No No No, Not In My House Part 2 [invite only, private]

[Miss Blonde]

"Must of been a mighty thirst." Patricia said with a little chuckle afterwards.

She was tired to say the least, the walls were all up and Solan's men were hooking up the turrets and checking them out. Patricia was pretty sure that a turbo laser was enough to be qualified as anti tank but that was fine. But they did need to make sure the entrance to the tunnels were secured so Patricia would see to it that a system of trenches on the ground floor were put to use.

"How are we looking on that shield generator?" Patricia said and watched the teams atop the foundry run a power source to the generators. It wasn't a ship but they could make the generators work for the base.

Patricia was then pinged that they were pretty much done setting up the generator. This was good, they would have to give them a test but it would have to work. She was not interested in buying a new set of generators. So she ordered a test run and the generators hummed to life, however there was a problem. Inside the foundry the machines that produced the droids shut off as the generators had to cypher power to work. A necessary sacrifice when you were about to be bombed. But with the generators up that pretty much concluded everything happening with the base, the teams would set up medical tents and maybe a underground storage facility but for the most part that was it. Patricia would see to it that the Geonosians dug out some barracks for the men, and they would also make trenches bellow to protect the entrances.

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"]

"Oh you know me, Got to gett in enough of a drink to let the day pass us by with some interesting developments on the winds that follow." Weird as always, and to tell the truth he could more than tell that Patricia was drained and exhausted from the day. "Hey... anything broken or hurt from earlier by the way? I can hopefully heal some of it before you collapse and die out on me there." He smiled as his own datapad in his hands would be sounding off with status updates in which he would move out orders to the separate members of his teams, some of them digging out some emplacements for barracks and others setting up depots for munitions or a medical hub for any wounded. It appeared things turned from a simple defensive line around a foundry to something more because of what happened earlier. "Maybe you need a drink too Patricia."

 

[Aithne Charr]

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[Kelictu Moreantu]

"Um...Miss [member="Patricia Susan Garter"], are you sure they want me here? I think they recall the droid parts I'm made of from the clone wars."
He start fearing the Geonosians, and grabs her hand like a small child, staying next to her in fear and will go where ever she goes, lingering very close by in this case.