Skirmish Encounter at Dyad Peak (open to everyone, no fleets/capital ships plz)

[Jerec Asyr]

(source)​

Transgressor Heavy Walker

• Dorsal hardpoints: Concussion grenade launcher, airstrike target painter
• Lateral hardpoint (x2): Heavy laser cannon, light ion cannon, antipersonnel repeater

"If anyone can hear us, it's been two days. We're low on ammunition, water, bacta, and fuel for the shields. The Mandalorians just keep coming. We're pinned down in the middle of a split mountain. Please, anyone at all-"

You don't say no to a distress call like that, hence Jerec's arrival in his favorite walker. Plodding duranium feet tore up the beautiful grassland of this middle-of-nowhere valley. Far as he could tell, the local prospectors had struck it reasonably rich and pissed off some Mandos in the process. There were probably two sides to the story, but the other side wasn't sending out distress calls.

The closer he got to the split mountain, the heavier the damage. Stray shots, fallen speeders, burnt bodies. He gave thanks for the sealed walker: he didn't have to smell it.

As advertised, the surviving prospectors were holed up in the mountain, where stone protected two sides of their position and shield generators the other two. Violence raged here and there.

At a range of a good half a kilometer, Jerec pointed his heavy laser cannons at a Mando position and opened fire.

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors
Location: Prospector's Camp
Allies: Jerec Asyr
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 4x Smoke Grenades, Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--

Outskirts of the Prospector's line
​

As the mandalorian fell, both arms severed at the shoulder, Ayden couldn't help but recall the the words of his employer.

"Easy job, lad. Quick operation, no likely competition."

So much for that.

A volley of lasers tore through the air at him. He raised his blades in defense, parrying the majority and sending the beams back towards their owners. Unfortunately, a lucky shot broke through his defense and seared the left side of his stomach. Ayden grimaced and backed off, withdrawing behind a nearby pillar of stone. He glanced down at the wound. The battle frame he wore had protected him from the worst of it, but beneath the damaged layer of armor he could see seared flesh.

Around him the prospectors were being torn to shreds. Their leather-clad bodies littered the ground. Those that could had made their way behind the safety of the shield generators and attempted to relieve their beleaguered comrades, sending out their own volleys.

Ayden took a deep breath, attempting to calm himself like the Old Man taught him. In truth, Ayden was a stranger to war. He was use to more confined engagements, not the chaotic nature of a full-scale battle. The breathes came and went but he didn't feel any relief.

Probably should of paid more attention.

He sheathed one of his weapons, reaching into his side pocket. Ayden withdrew a small black sphere and slid his thumb across the top. A circle of red light appeared and began to flicker. He waited a moment, then quickly tossed the sphere out into the open behind him.

A dense cloud of smoke suddenly burst from the device, coating the area in a thick fog. The enemy had lost their vision and began to fire blindly at their enemy. Ayden took the opportunity and made a run for it, clutching at his wounded side with his free hand and deflecting stray shots with his other. As he made his way past the shields a large BOOM! echoed from the other side of the field.

Ayden whirled around. In the distance he could see the armored bodies of manadlorians being blasted into the air.

What in the hells was that?

Jerec Asyr

 

[Jerec Asyr]

Ayden Galmar

The closer the walker walked, the nastier that fight looked. Jerec clamped down on his trepidation and kept strafing Mando positions as fire lanes became available. This close - four, five hundred metres - he added fire from the dorsal concussion grenade launcher. Return fire smashed against the Transgressor's heavy shields with nerve-wracking force. They equalized to 74%, a pretty rough drop this early in the engagement. Someone out there had an E-WEB behind great cover - a ridge of boulders too massive for his cannons to punch through. Lobbing grenades overtop was his only option.

He toggled the comms, keenly aware that anyone could be listening. "This is Jerec Asyr calling the prospector crew that sent up a distress beacon. I'm the walker trying to chew up the Mandos."

"Your karking mistake, aruetii."

A Mando soared up and in, jetpack flaring. Jerec switched his lateral mounts to autoblaster mode and tore him apart midflight.

"Oh hi there."

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors
Location: Prospector's Camp
Allies: Jerec Asyr
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 3x Smoke Grenades [-1], Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--​

As the men watched the shower of manadlorian body parts the com-array cackled to life.

"This is Jerec Asyr calling the prospector crew that sent up a distress beacon. I'm the walker trying to chew up the Mandos."

The men looked at each other confused, almost in disbelief. It took another BOOM! into enemy lines before the men realized what was happening. Someone had come to help.

Ayden was unaware that the prospectors had sent out a signal, but thank the Force they did before any jamming started. He steadied himself, sheathing his remaining blade before holstering both hilts. A younger member of the expedition, no older than sixteen, ran up to him and attempted to wrap his wound. Ayden grabbed the cloth and dismissed him.

"Go help the others, I'm fine."

The boy hurriedly nodded and staggered off, no doubt terrified of his circumstances. Ayden felt for the kid. He undid the lower section of his stomach-plate and dressed his injury.

With the arrival of this Jerec Asyr the men began to fire with a renewed sense of hope. Still, even with their new ally it would be an uphill battle. Mandalorians had a reputation, and they would die just to defend it.

Ayden moved to the edge of the defenses and tried to identify the newcomer. Given the intensity of the cannon-fire he guessed it was armor of some kind. After a moment of searching he found he was correct. A white, bipedal mech strode through the far-side of the field, it's deadly arsenal unleashing itself upon the outflanked Mandalorians.

While the walker was a massive threat, the battle-hardened clansmen adapted and began to counter. Those with jetpacks took to the sky, drawing the mech's attention as their comrades scattered into better positions. Thick red beams suddenly tore into the side of the machine, causing it to stumble back a few steps.

Ayden had seen that kind of rapid firing before. That was a E-Web. If left unchallenged, all that armor would be shredded. He glanced behind him at the men desperately fighting for their lives. At the wounded slouched against the wall. At the terrified boy doing what he can to help.

He sighed. Damn it..

The silver hilts of his lightsabers quickly unlatched themselves and floated into either hand, igniting as soon as he closed his grip. Despite the mech's advance, the enemy continued to rain down an oppressive amount of blaster fire on the prospectors holdout. As Ayden neared the lip of the shieldwall one of the defenders shouted at him.

"What are you doing!?"

Ayden lowered himself to the ground, ignoring the pain at his side as he focused his energy. "Going to help that pilot."

Propelled by the Force, he launched forward into the chaos once more.

Jerec Asyr

 

[Ay Ge]

Objective: Do what ever Jerec is doing
Peps: Ayden Galmar Jerec Asyr

Ay had to wonder why Mando's seemed to be in a very raider mood as of late, from one of her fist missions as apart of Jerec's crew to now it seemed they would always run into the renegade warriors. Perhaps it was just apart of their life style, combined with their home world under Sith rule that drove them to such extents.

In the end such reasons mattered little, in this exact moment said armored fighters were the opposing force and she doubted they would be up for any sort of negotiation. Herself situated in the walker along with her employer, keeping an steady eye on the vehicles sensors in the navigators seat as the world on the outside raved away in bloody conflict.

"Statement, I sense a presence in the force nearby, judging from location and 'feel' I can deduce that said individual is aiding the prospectors and is most likely a Jedi of some description". "Query, are we to regroup with said person, or are we to maintain current battle doctrine and proceed with routing the present enemy forces"?

 

[Jerec Asyr]

Ayden Galmar Ay Ge

"Buddy with the sabers looks to be covering us. Feth, he's gonna take out that E-WEB." Jerec eased off on the return fire lest the Jedi jump into a concussion grenade. "Remind me to buy that bastich a drink. As for what we..."

He trailed off as starboard shields registered a 60% drop in seconds. He scrambled to equalize shield strength, which left them with half-decent protection everywhere - probably. The Transgressor's upper body spun ninety degrees and returned fire with the autoblasters before he even had a clue what had hit them or where it was shooting from. Jerec squinted at what looked like a few dug-in positions on the cliff face to the right of the gap.

"Ay, what hit us and where was it shooting from? Gimme that Jedi voodoo!"

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors, Defend the Mech
Location: Breaching the Mandalorian's position
Allies: Jerec Asyr , Ay Ge
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 3x Smoke Grenades [-1], Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--
​

Ayden cut his way through a half-dozen of the clansmen as he pushed toward the cliff face. His body ached and his lungs heaved but he kept moving. As he moved up he saw the enemies fortified position -- and at the center of it all, the E-Web.

The mech was causing enough damage that the heavy blaster was still focused on it, but pockets of armored warriors had begun to turn their fire towards the advancing bladesman. Ayden rushed to engage the first group before more could join the fray and overwhelm him.

One of them attempted to fly into the air. Ayden quickly reached out and focused on the jetpack, gripping it tight with the Force. The man stuttered in mid-air before Ayden clenched his fist. An explosion ripped the soldier apart. Two others on the ground maneuvered to flank him on either side.

Whether by skill or pure luck, the mech turned and fired across the cliff face right into the paths of the attackers, ending their lives with laser fire.

Nice.

His path cleared, Ayden moved on the E-web. He dove behind a weathered boulder as the repeater crew finally took notice and turned their sights on him. They had positioned behind a thick layer of stone and earthwork, making it impossible for the mech's cannons to directly assault the position.

No help this time.

Ayden once against sheathed his blade and reached into his pocket, this time withdrawing the remainder of his grenades. He flicked the top of each orb and waited for the flickering lights to quicken. After a few seconds he tossed them over the top of his cover. They exploded mid-air, spewing a massive cloud of dark smoke around the enemy position.

The E-Web ceased firing as the mandalorians shouted orders to each other. Ayden leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

What was it the Old Man said? "No matter how rough the storm you must learn to steer true..?"

He took advantage of the lull in combat and steadied himself. Breath in.. Breath out.. Breath in..

Go.

Ayden sheathed his other blade and pushed into the smoke. He moved around to the far side in the cover of darkness, letting his instincts guide his footing. Once he moved close enough he emerged from the shadow and ignited his sabers. The first clansmen fell without a fight. A pair of armored warriors manned the repeater, quickly turning the weapon on him while another moved around the side to engage.

With everything he had left Ayden reached out and lifted the flanking clansmen into the air. He roughly threw the man into his comrades, toppling over the E-Web in the process.

The three of them tried to recover. It was too late.

 

[Ay Ge]

“Statement, I am not a Jedi, unless you count the one time I masqueraded as one during a Sith Raid on Tython". "As for the sudden drop in shielding, lack of physical damage or any vapor trail from anti vehicle rockets makes me suspect ion cannons of some design". "it is possible the enemy forces wish to acquire our walker for their own use". Wasn't like their motley band of crusaders could just wander into some major factory and buy them., also it seemed to be a tradition for Mandos to steal enemy weapons.

"Question, do you require me to vacate the vehicle and assault the enemy trench line to neutralize the threat"? "It would seem our Jedi compatriot has a similar line of thinking". Her gaze watching over the saber wielding man as he cut down the armored warriors despite what seemed to be a few flesh wounds.

Ayden Galmar Jerec Asyr

 

[Jerec Asyr]

Jerec had never really asked what kind of Forcer Ay Ge actually was. Some things you were better off not knowing.

"I'd say no but I've seen you fight. You're probably safer out there than in here."

He squinted in the direction of the heavy hit. Her assessment made sense. There was probably an ion cannon right...about...there.

His dorsal target painter drew an invisible line thattaway and stayed there. Thirty seconds later, a pair of old Vulture droid starfighters zipped overhead and energy torpedoes turned that cliffside position to slag.

"Yeah, go ahead and hop out if you feel like it. Go say hi to our new friend maybe, watch his back. He's keeping a lot of heat off us."

Ayden Galmar

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors, Defend the Mech
Location: Ciff face
Allies: Jerec Asyr , Ay Ge
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 0x Smoke Grenades [-4], Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--
​

Ayden felt like he'd been fighting for days. His body was injured and beyond it's limits, having been enhanced with energy from the Force for an extended period. He couldn't help but collapse to one knee, his breathes coming in ragged gasps. Around him the smoke began to fade away and reveal the landscape once again.

The mech continued it's assault, tearing into the mandalorian line. Overhead a pair of starfighters screeched into existence and launched a payload at the opposing cliffside. They were too small to be piloted, most likely drones attached to the mech's internal systems. Ayden noticed that the enemy was finally beginning to buckle.

On top of the walker a hatch suddenly popped open, exhaust spewing out on either side of the hydraulics. A girl emerged holding a long, sheathed sword. She was pale and wore her raven black hair short, right at the end of her neckline. Both of her arms looked heavily plated. After another moment of observation Ayden realized they were cybernetic.

What the.. a girl? There's two of them?

Shouts from the clansmen brought his attention elsewhere. What remained of the mandalorians were forming up for a counter attack.

Ayden fought past the pain and discomfort as he stood upright. He was battered and broken, but the fight wasn't over. Making his way back down the cliff face he moved to join his allies.

Jerec Asyr | Ay Ge

 

[E-ka]

As the battle roared along the frontlines in a cavalcade of fury and beskar. Everyone's attention was focused on the chaos from the Jedi pushing himself to take out an EWEB to the giant kriff off mech that was tearing into Mando lines and starting to force a breakthrough it seemed like everything was going to the front. Meanwhile however at the base of the mountain was an equally chaotic mess from the injured who were brought back to be treated, fresh faced reinforcements marching to rotate out with the battle worn and all the techs and support personnel waging their personal wars against anything that could stop the flow of power to the shield generators as they worked to squeeze every single watt of electricity as they could. In this chaos in the background was a white ball that was a powered down droideka as it sat in the temporary lair of the colonist's chief droid mechanic who was doing what he could to aid war front.

A dirty, grimy Zeltron who was missing his home more than ever as well as regretting his desire for adventure. As he put the finishing touches on an astromech unit that would head back to service the generators he would look up to see one of the colonial leaders: A fierce Mon Calamari begin marching his way towards him the fishes eyes looking towards the droid.

"Mandos are retreating kid, I need that battle droid online ASAP." He said as he pointed towards the white and pink droid which only caused the Zeltron to furrow his brow in confusion.

"So we won? Oh thank the Force. Don't know why you want that droid but I should be able to get it running in a few da-"
"Listen you naive pansy this ain't kriffing over yet. The Mandos may be backing off but it ain't with their tail between their legs. Those slimy scum sucking beskar fetishists got plenty of fight in them and they ain't gonna give up what we got till they're deader than palpatine's dignity. They gonna come at us with everything and I can't count on that mech to not turn coward when he gets some real firepower pointed his way. Now turn that karking thing on."

The Zeltron stuttered until words would finally start falling out of his mouth.

But, but, that droid got hit pretty hard, and there's something seriously weird about it's programming. I don't even know if it works! We haven't even tested it!" The Mon calamari who quite clearly never had the word no in his dictionary would walk up to the Zeltron and grab him by the shoulders shaking him. "Listen here you pathetic pink perfume stick I don't give a flying Bantha crap about whether or not it's been tested. People are dying! I'd rather give it chance to paint the walls with my fat then let is sit this one out. The boys dying for us need everything even if it's a kamikaze gonk droid. So shut up and turn it on!"

"Ok! Just stop shaking me!"

With that the mechanic would rush over pulling out the power coupling that had been charging the droid and initiating the bootup sequence, the whirring of mechanical joints and electrical whine creating a symphony that opened for the droids awakening. It's pink sensors glowing to life as it unfolded itself and stood on it's tripodal feet. It examined the Mon Calamari and Zeltron before it.

"Are you my friends? E-ka asked the two as her sensors began to process the chaos all around her and the sounds of battle.

"What in the sam he- Yes! We're friends! Don't shoot us. The droid pondered this response and using her heuristic processor to infer something but it needed to confirm it.

"Are you being hurt by meanies?"

"Uh... Yes. We're being attacked by Mandalorians. They're really big... meanies. They're gonna kill us all if you don't help us. Please we need all the help we can get."

A silence that only lasted for a second but for the two living beings seemed to last forever as they crossed their fingers and awaited a response from the droid.

"OK!" E-ka Beamed out at the maximum volume her vocabulator could causing the two to jump as she then immediately took to her ball form and began rushing out and accelerating to it's top speed. Soon colonists began to dive out of the way of the spinning ball of doom that began to make a beeline to the frontlines. Meanwhile an audible wwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeee could be heard from the droid as she rolled closer and closer to the cliff face. It's sensors seeing the massive armored vehicle and meanie lines. It also saw the bright blue glow of some of the prettiest glow sticks the droid ever saw. She wanted to play with them but only after the meanies were stopped. The droid then realized that if she became friends with the man with the pretty glow sticks that maybe he would want to share! E-ka saw a few other people that wanted to be near glow stick man were. Realizing that they all could become her new best friends and could tell her how to defeat the meanies, she headed over. Transforming mid roll E-ka would land upright and skid as her tripodal dug into the ground stopping in front of the man with the glow sticks.

"Hi! I'm E-ka. Your glow sticks are so pppprrreeettty. Want to be friends?!" it would cheerily greet. As if it were totally oblivious to the fact that a small war was being waged all around them.

Ay Ge Jerec Asyr Ayden Galmar

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors, Defend the Mech
Location: Cliff face
Allies: Jerec Asyr , Ay Ge , E-ka
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 0x Smoke Grenades [-4], Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--
​

Ayden reached the base of the cliff face and moved to rendezvous with the walker, keeping his blades lit. This side of the field seemed to be cleared out but explosions and gunfire still raged across the opposite end. As he continued onward he suddenly noticed what looked to be a mechanical wheel propelling itself towards him. It rolled at a break-neck speed, kicking up dirt as it powered forward. It took Ayden a moment to realize what is was.

A droid..?

The machine was of an old design, a droideka if he remembered the model correctly. It was painted white with a trim of.. pink? He vaguely recalled seeing something similar among the prospector's belongings, but he couldn't be sure. Just in case, he spread his footing and settled into a combat stance.

Bouncing over the corpse of a mandalorian the droid transformed mid-air, expertly landing on it's spider-like legs.

"Hi!"

Ayden was caught off guard. Did it just..

The droid skittered forward. "I'm E-ka." It's optical sensors seemed transfixed on his lightsabers. "Your glow sticks are pprreettyyyy. Want to be friends?"

He stared at the machine with a dumbfounded look before slightly lowering his guard. "Uh.. yes?"

E-ka

 

[Ay Ge]

"Acknowledged, proceeding with ground assault". With a quick press of a button Ay was ejected from the navigator seat, her legs crouching down before springing off the roof. Her figure flying into the air before coming down near to the Jedi, her vibro sword drawn to deflect any incoming blaster fire from the Mando's nodding to the man as he approached.

His rampage on the trench line doing wonders in breaking up the enemy formation but any further action was promptly halt with the sudden presence of an old droid. Ay turning to face the droid in a defensive stance, looking at them with a slight glare, expecting some sort of attack, but was confused as the began to talk rather politely.

"Statement, I do not see why the photon like glow from the mans weapons is of any importance as of right now considering the current situation". "Question, is it safe to assume you are hear to aid us in the defense of the prospectors? or are you a rouge personalty droid"? Her expression not changing through the entire line of dialogue, even when she had to dodge in order to avoid a slug round from a would be sniper.

Ayden Galmar E-ka Jerec Asyr

 

[Jerec Asyr]

Ayden Galmar Ay Ge E-ka

Jerec unbuckled and reached up to yank the canopy panel down, sealing things up now that Ay was outside. Too late. The stink of ozone, explosives, and burnt bodies had rolled in, and he was never going to get it out of his flight suit.

The big Transgressor rocked again. His ears popped and half a dozen red lights flared up across his control boards. Gears whined as the walker's top half traversed toward the source of what had felt like an honest-to-feth concussion missile.

And there was the source: a handful of incoming Mandalorian combat speeders. He switched to heavy laser cannons and fired from the hip. Only one bolt connected, but that one sent a speeder nosediving into the grass and blew out its engine block. Before the big guns could cycle again, the speeders split to come around from various directions. If they flanked him, there wasn't much he could do. The Transgressor's weapons only pointed forward. Shields were down for real now, just a threadbare 5% that barely stopped small arms fire let alone the attack speeders' loadout.

 

[E-ka]

E-ka was overjoyed to hear he was a friend as it didn't mean she would have to use her dakka-huggers on the man. Her nursing protocols reading a sense of great confusion coming from him. Why did everyone react to her like that? Still it wouldn't matter as a new figure entered the fray. A woman who looked to be around the age of a school girl. Though when she spoke E-ka had to do all she could to stop her nursing protocols from flooding her cpu usage as it tried to process the unrealistically neutral voice and the fact that she spoke like a computer stating things like they were command prompts and lines of code. She seemed to speak sense, yeah playing with glow sticks could wait when meanies were around...

A sudden sniper shot that the woman dodged would trigger E-ka to action as she quickly transformed into her ball and rolled to the position that Ay Ge was once standing having saw and traced the line of fire for the sniper shot she would go back into her standing form and unleash a full volley from her dakka-huggers sending a full volley of accurate blaster fire over to the Mandalorian sniper who would take cover from the suppression fire. Doing so E-ka would stop firing to fool the Mando into thinking her blasters had overheated. Trying to pull a quick follow-up shot the Mando would expose himself to the droid's view as she fired again. This wave of bolts finding their marks and while the Mando did get a shot off E-ka would deploy her energy shield which managed to absorb the hit.

"Meanie, don't you know it's rude to interrupt?" She would rhetorically ask the now dead Mandalorian, before walking back into cover and disengaging her shield. "Glowy it's nice to meet ya!" She would bestow her nickname on the gray jedi, now answering the woman. "Response, Yes I'm here to help defend against the Mando Meanies, and I now realize your statement was correct. Question, what can I do to make this a super def..." The droid's cutesy dialogue would be briefly paused by the howl of a concussion missiles passing over head. Contrails followed towards Jerec's walker.

The droid suddenly twitched to life as it's aggressive cuddle protocols went into top priority processing. Scanning the contrails and seeing the armored vehicles making way. There were three but the walker had blown one of them up as the other had split. One had made of a rock outcropping that formed a natural wall and cover from the Walker's line of sight and firepower. The other meanwhile had decided to take refuge in audacity as it went straight up the friendly lines nearby where E-ka and her friends were. Using the speeder's armor and relative speed to defend against small arms fire and the risk of friendly fire to dissuade the walker from firing. Though it would eventually end up passing within running distance of the group's current position as a consequence.

"I'll stop the speeder at the rocks, can you get the other one for me please? K thanks bye!" E-ka beamed before rolling back into her ball form and accelerating towards the rocky outcrop. Zigzagging at calculated random intervals to minimizing chances of any of the Mandos scoring a hit on her as she careened through the field. The outcropping would have a nice natural ramp on E-ka's side as it ascended upwards. E-ka running some quick physics calculations had used to plot a intercept trajectory. Climbing the ramp at top speed the droid would do the closest thing it could to hoping as it would soon find out whether or not those calculations were correct. The Droid would take flight and transform mid air soon to see if her metal feet would make purchase with the roof of the Mando Speeder.

Jerec Asyr Ayden Galmar Ay Ge

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors, Defend the Mech
Location: Cliff face
Allies: Jerec Asyr , Ay Ge , E-ka
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 0x Smoke Grenades [-4], Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--​

"I'll stop the speeder at the rocks, can you get the other one for me, please? K thanks bye!"

Ayden watched the white and pink droideka speed off.

This has been one hell of a day..

From the chaotic invasion of the mandalorians to the child-like droideka now working to protect him and others, he wasn't quite sure what to make of it all. He supposed he was just glad to still be alive.

The blades at his side continued to hum with life as the pair of swords-wielders stood together. He flicked his head at the mechanically still girl.

"Guess we better take care of that other bike. I'm pretty banged up and I honestly don't know if I'll even be able to move after this -- but I'm with you."

Ay Ge

 

[Ay Ge]

That droid was strange, and this was coming from herself, an emotionless cybernetic enhanced living weapon. Then again in this situation her expertise was expected, and overly bubbly war droid was as much.

Allowing said droid to go on their way Ay turned back to the injured Jedi as they formulated a plan to take down the remaining speeders whom were putting her captain in mortal danger. "Statement, I am not carrying you if that is what you are implying, but I can assist your mobility with the utilization of the force". "Though I will point out I have ranged weaponry only person and have the ability to immobilize the threat at distance".

her hand reaching for the scabbard on her side, holding it like one would a rifle as the circling speeders got closer, her gaze lingering on the one not being chased by the pink destroyer droid. "I will probably be able to damage the propulsion system with a slug round, once hit they craft should be moving slow enough to easily catch up to an engage in CQC".

With no real time to wait for a respond Ay would open fire, the scabbard slut thrower slamming back into her shoulder as the metal slug race towards the nearby speeder bike. The metal projectile ripping into the delicate repulse discs, causing the craft to wobble and almost spin out in the own flats, it's weapons now aiming all over the place with no coherent direction, "now's our chance".

Jerec Asyr Ayden Galmar E-ka

 

[Jerec Asyr]

Jerec's awareness of E-ka, Ayden Galmar , Ay Ge and the oncoming Mando speeders dwindled to zero. Having someone rip the canopy off your walker will do that.

The Mando wore crushgaunts - heavy metal gloves fitted with overpowered servomotors. One gave him a solid grip on what had been, until recently, equally solid duranium. The other crumpled a canopy strut and ripped transparisteel outright. Crushgaunts didn't add to the strength of your arms or back, thankfully, but this buckethead bastich didn't appear to know that.

As metal groaned and a gap let in the stink of the battlefield, Jerec stuck his blaster pistol through the gap in question and started shooting point blank. There weren't many other options.

 

[Ayden Galmar]

Objective: Protect the Prospectors, Defend the Mech
Location: Bottom of the mountain side
Allies: Jerec Asyr , Ay Ge , E-ka
Equipment: 2x Lightsabers, 0x Smoke Grenades [-4], Multiple Cigarras

--[AYDEN GALMAR]--
​

"Statement, I am not carrying you if that is what you are implying, but I can assist your mobility with the utilization of the force."

Ayden couldn't help but wince as a splice of pain shot through his body.

"That's not a bad idea.."

He felt a sudden surge of energy as the girl transferred some of her own across the Force.

The girl noted her ability to engage the enemy at range and, without waiting for a response, shouldered her sheathed blade like a rifle before firing a slug round at the unopposed speeder. A shower of sparks and metal indicated she had connected the shot.

The bike began to weave back and forth before slowly spinning out of control, its weapons firing at random intervals.

"Now's our chance." She said, suddenly rushing towards the injured bike. Her movement was precise, machine-like, and Ayden couldn't help but admire her.

"Yes ma'am."

Moments later the bike was cut in half by Ayden's sabers while the mandalorian suffered a fatal gash from the girl's vibroblade.

It was then that he noticed the mech. The canopy had been ripped open, metal curled outwards as a clansmen tore into the cockpit. A sudden volley of laser fire shot outwards, skewering the warrior and causing his body to topple over the edge. Ayden could spy a man through the now exposed helm, no doubt this Jerec Asyr. He held a smoking blaster.

Ayden held up one of his blades and nodded at the man.

Glad you're not dead.

Jerec Asyr | Ay Ge

 

[E-ka]

Meanwhile for the Droid things were going about as well as one would expect. Having decided that yeeting itself on top of a Mando speeder was the best course of action. The Mando's piloting the speeder may have heard a faint noise that sounded like a little girl screaming through a helmet as their eyes try to mix that with their stimulus of a brightly colored droid flying through the air. Briefly now becoming an airborne drone the droid would hurl blaster fire at the speeder specifically shooting into the thinly armored roof. Luckily or unfortunately depending on one's view on this entire conundrum the droid's calculations and intercept plots had turned out to be true.

The Droid was now going to impact the roof of the speeder. Focusing the brunt of it's blaster fire at roughly where the E-ka's point of impact lie. The blaster bolts from her cannons while weren't quite burning a hole into the roof was heating up the metal causing it to soften considerably. Landing feet first the Droid would crash through the roof impaling a Mandalorian crew member in the process who was now on the Speeder's floor clutching at the spider like feet that now dug into his chest.

"Yay I made it!" The droid declared happily giving the Impaled mando the last words he would hear before passing out. E-ka even did a little upward motion as she said which only worsen said Mando's condition in life. The rest of the crew now becoming intimately aware that the thing that crashed through their roof was still talking and capable of movement. This as a result would cause them to frantically move grabbing on to anything that looked like a weapon to repel the one-droid-army's boarding action. The gunner manning the speeder's turreted gun now grabbing for his blaster pistol and firing as fast as he could manage as the Droid now deployed it's shield again as it gyrated in an attempt to get her dakka-huggers on target. Blaster fire breaking out while another Mando behind the droid attempted to tackle it. Sparks flew in the cabin as the Mando would find that his friend's effort to go droideka tipping would actually give E-ka the right angle to land an accurate burst on both the Mando and the controls of the speeder's main gun disabling it.

E-ka however not seeing that someone was behind her became very surprised that her level sensors were reporting she was tipping. Acting quickly the droid began to retract and curl up into her ball form whilst her vocabulator produced a very loud "eeeeppp!". Doing so she had caught one of the Mando's hands as it was now crushed by the movement of her servos. Rolling forward now the Mando would be carried upwards and then literally ran over by E-ka for two rotations which seemed enough for the mando to stop fighting and perhaps even breathing. Going back into her standing form would release the now unconscious Mando. She would then walk her way forward to the driver's compartment whilst humming to herself. The final Mandalorian would look behind to see the droid with her blasters trained on him as she happily declared to him.

"Hi! Could you stop this speeder and not blow up my friends please? Otherwise I'll have to hug you like I did to the rest of your friends in here." If E-ka had a face capable of emoting the droid would have a smile that was positively beaming at the driver. The Mando's response was to throw the door of the speeder open and jump out as fast as he could.

"Is that a yes? Wait come back! I want to give you a nice hug! Wait who's driving the speeder? The droid's question was answered by the Speeder now crashing into the rock wall it was next to and flipping and rolling several times. The droid and everything still inside was thrown around in the whole ordeal. The droid would land on it's back once the Speeder had settled. Able to still roll she would be able to get out through the now open back doors and was now slowing making her way back to the walker, though now with a considerable amount of battle damage.

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