Battle of Taanab (open to all)

Lord Invictus · Battle of Taanab (open to all)

Mortalis looked up at the city under siege. Clones and droids were everywhere. Soon the city would fall under CIS control.... unless....

"Sir, Jedi are attacking!" screamed a B1 battle droid. "Our troops are being pushed back and clone reinforcements are coming!"

"Get to your stations!" hissed Mortalis, scraping his foot against the ground which made an unpleasant sreeching noise. "B1s... set up turret defences and fire on any Jedi! B2s.... hunt down the Jedi. I'll go track some down my self."

Mortalis lighted two of his lightsabers and began walking forward, killing any clone he saw. A clone captain approached him with a pistol and released a shot into Mortalis' chest. THe cyborg laughed and beheaded the clone, continuing in his rage to kill off more and more clones. He began a frantic rampage through the city as more and more clones arrived. There was a disturbance in the force. Something, not a Jedi, was on the battlefield....

Zsaber

Ur's arm swung around and knocked the head of a battle droid clean of. The head flew and landed in the tread of a crawler and exploding, this caused the rear wheel of the tread to explode and caused a chain reaction that caused the entire vehicle to go up in flames.

"wow?" Ur said as his foot passed through the chest of a super battle droid.

Ur heard a familiar whistling sound and quickly looked upwards. He saw an explosive shell about to land near him. He turned his body and put his wrists together, he switched on his light-shield.They bubbled open and the 2 shields merged and became one, it increased rapidly in size till it covered his body. The shell landed not to far away and bits of rock slammed into the shield. He was pushed back and his arms fell away as the blast subsided. His turned quickly and pulled his blaster off his hip and fired 2 shots into the neck of 2 advancing battle droids.

Cimil

Cimil was fighting his way through a white cloud of clones. "Spare no one!" He shouted, cutting down another clone. He heard a lightsaber ignight behind him. He turned on the spot. A twi'lek stood. His lightsaber giving off a yellow glow. Raising his lightsaber he took acouple steps forward.

"I sense your fear. You know you can't defeat me. Join the Sith, and be sparred." The jedi was trembiling. His lightsaber waivered, as did his resolve.

"Never." His voice betrayed his fear. Sweat rolled down his fore head. He raised his fist to wipe the sweat from his fore head. Cimil laughed. He grinned, showing his sharpened teeth.

"Tell me jedi, why waist your life?" He took another step forward. "For the good of the republic."

Cimil shook his head. "Very well." He lunged at the jedi, his saber a red blur. The jedi was able to block, but only block. If he attacked he would give Cimil a weak spot to attack. After a minute Cimil was able to strike home. Cutting of a lekku. The jedi screamed and fell to his knees. Cimil's lightsaber whirled his lightsaber and sliced the jedi's head clean off.

ghostjedi17

Necto jumped from his ship which was 20 ft from where he stood. he saw the deceased Jedi with a pool of blood surrounding the decapitated corpuse. "Tsk tsk tsk. why must you be so blood thristy? Why couldn't you just talk it over like civlised people?" Necto asked as he force pushed Cimil to the point where we was on top of the dead jedi. he force pulled the fallen pacifist's lightsaber to the palm of his hand. "I'll strike you down with the blade of the fallen jedi." Necto said. "Yeah I know corny but still. i live for the irony." Necto stated smileing. though his smile didn't show it he was "peeved" at cimil for killing the jedi. necto lit the green blade and got into a basic makashi stance. Necto then yawned. "Let's get this over with shall we cimil?" he asked.

Ga'nen

( I will be leading a portion of the Clone troopers as Jedi Master Kilicee, he's Mon Calamari and I already spoke to Mortalis and he's fine with me doing so so I hope that doesn't pose a problem elsewhere. )

The Jedi Master stood in a small command station that was quickly setup when the battle had erupted. Before him was a projection of the battle underway, Clone Troopers battling thousands of droids in all places. Kilicee turned his head slightly to have his large eyeball stare at the Commander Rocee, a commanding clone trooper for the army. "I want two squads lead by an ARC trooper to position themselves to flank the large amount of droids coming in from this direction. Support vehicles should be positioned behind to launch their projectiles. On the other side of the droids I want three squads of the same kind as the other to flank them there. Jedi lead garrisons will move forward as well, depending on how the droids depends on how we'll respond. If they pull back, we push forward."

The clone trooper nodded in response, "But what if the droids get reinforced with more droids? Our numbers won't last long there, not with being split up." Kilicee rubbed his chin as he calmly thought about the possibility of loss. "If the numbers become too overwhelming we pull back to the large hills where we use the upper ground to our advantage."

This was Kilicee's first time helping lead a battle, it was almost unsettling but he kept calm as always, the force dictated it and he followed it.

Cimil

Cimil tilted his head slightly, a certain shining in his eyes. "Another jedi? Very well." Cimil licked his teeth. Necto realized that there were little sharp metal caps on Cimil's teeth.

Cimil whirled his lightsaber, burning the air. He jumped using the force to increase the distance. He landed right infront of Necto.

ghostjedi17

Necto pretended to look startled then triped Cimil with his tail. he couldn't help but laugh. he then looked down at the sith. "Fallen Jedi Indeed." Necto said. he had stopped laughing not to long after he fell. after that comment cimil kicked necto off him and onto the floor. "unexpected." Necto said as he recover quickly he then Ran up to cimil and kicked Cimil's kace upward. "One for One." Necto stated as he flew up 5 feet above his head.

Olum

A quick slash across the chest to the right, then a low back slash to the left into a 360 spin cuts the B1 battle droid down to the ground in piece's. Deflecting blaster bolt after blaster bolt, Olum dashes across the battlefield, pushing his way through a small regiment of droids before reaching the forward command station to see Master Kilicee handing out orders to Republic troops. "Looks like we've got ourselves a handful," he says retracting his saber and placing it in the belt loop of his utility belt. "Reporting in sir."