Allies: TSE - Amur | Darth Kados | Jyon Hlervu | @Anyone on Bridge 2
Enemies: NIO - Hunter Blackburn | Darth Assimilus | Darth Bellum | @Anyone on Bridge 2
Objective: Bring down Bridge 2
Equipment: "Judicator" Adaptive Battle Rifle | SIF-57s Charric Pistol | Thermal Detonators | Commlink | Scramble Key | Field Slicing Kit | Legion Service Dagger
A crimson bolt of searing plasma melted out of the dim, striking a Legionnaire and knocking him prone, a sizzling crater where his chest had been milliseconds prior. She dived for cover, slipping low to the ground as more plasmatic shots joined the first, pinging off metal wrecks and digging furrows into the bridge's duracrete surface.
Legion Centurion Karina Lowe hunkered down beside one of the barriers as her own squad returned fire in the direction of the stormtrooper ambush, both sides firing at vague figures and shaped as clouds of frozen mist swirled around them, icy wind occasionally pelting them with pieces of shrapnel and debris. Karina looked around, and scampered to a more covered position, keeping low in order to prevent the vicious, buffeting wind from picking her up and carrying her away. The maelstrom was screaming, and would have been deafening had her aural sensors not dimmed the noise. As it was, she could hear the sounds of blaster fire, the twist and groan of metal, and the grunts and cries of her squad as they clashed desperately against the New Imperial forces a few dozen metres away.
She glanced back, her lips pulling back into a tight line as the huge, hulking repsulsorlift transport arrived behind them, sitting patiently for them to clear the way. From behind it, a few fresh Legionnaires charged forward with a fierce battle cry immediately whipped away by the wind, jumping into the fray with their rifles held high. They were cut down in seconds, but the tide had turned briefly, and slowly the transport began inching forward once more.
Karina peeked up over the barricade, spotting the blurred silhouette of a stormtrooper and squeezing off a few shots from her rifle. She couldn't tell if the shots connected, but a few moments later, a fresh hail of fire descended upon her position, and she was forced to scurry back awkwardly, rolling to relative safety behind the slowly trundling transport.
She waited a few moments to collect herself and raised a hand to the spot where her ears once sat, keying her commlink as she stuck her head out from behind the craft, surveying what little of the bridge she could see ahead of them. "Braxant Command," she said shortly. "Company H is nearing our objective. We are 200 out from the marker, but facing heavy resistance."
The push along Bridge Network 2's main flyover had been costly already, and as the minutes passed the losses were mounting among Karina's small group. Inside the transport, two large crates of detonite sat waiting, ready to be unloaded at the bridge's failure point the moment they got close enough. Already, the rest of the Legion defence forces had pulled back to the bridgeheads, leaving only Karina's group, and an identical force on Bridge Network 1 to push the explosives under fire to where they could be used to take the whole thing down once the sabotage squad had retreated to a safe distance. A tall order, but their objective was in sight, whether they would live to walk away from it or not.
Vaulting over a twisted piece of scrap, Karina dashed to the front of the group, the ocular sensors that stood in for her eyes sweeping across the ruined, ice-encrusted surface ahead. They were close- just a little further.