Clones trapped in a world of fur

Chapter 2: The Fire fight.

Fury did this. This is all Fury's fault. Why did that dumbass, scrap for brains heavy have to say something?

Clone trooper: INCOMING!!!

A rocket fired from a B2 droid screams over head, obliterating a tree, sending bark and splinter flying like shrapnel and hitting an unlucky clone.

Clone trooper 2: AAGHH!

Clone trooper 3: KEEP FIRING!

Clone trooper 4: COVERING FIRE!!

Dusty: KEEP GOING! GET TO RP ALPHA! MOVE MOVE MOVE! He continues firing his DC-15A at the approaching wave of B1 and B2 droids.

Dusty and his task force are retreating through the jungle trees of Roa, fleeing for their lives back to the extraction point. What happened exactly that led to this chaos?...

2 hours ago...

From the starboard hangar of the Venator 9 LAATs fly from the ship and began to descend to Roa following an orbital bombardment by the Venator. 7 of these LAAT carry 30 troops each, totalling 210 troops, the eighth and ninth being used as a supply carrier, each barring medical supplies, GAR weapons, and other supplies, even one speeder bike are held on each.

In the lead LAAT barreling to the surface of the planet, Dusty is holding to the supports hanging from the bar of the LAAT as his shakes as they breach the atmosphere.

Sixy: Hey Dusty

Dusty looks Infront of him to see Sixy standing across from him holding his DC-15x rifle.

Dusty: yeah?

Sixy: how long have you been serving?

Dusty: Since Geonosis

Sixy: Geonosis huh?

Dusty: yep.

Sixy: I've been serving for a few months myself.

Dusty: mmhmm...

Sixy: you should've seen the one time I-

LAAT pilot: 1 Minute till landing!

Dusty: Thank the force, he thought

Dusty prepares his DC-15A, checking over it's black body for anything wrong, when it checked out he plants the stock firmly in his armpit.

Fury: Hey Dusty!

Dusty looks over to his left, two clones down he sees Fury raising his white armored fist.

Fury: let's have some fun shall we boys?!

The other clones on board holler with Fury.

Dusty just shakes his head, after a moment of silence, the LAAT shakes one last time, before the transport doors open.

LAAT pilot: GO GO GO!

Dusty: EVERYONE OFF!

The clones file out, quickly making a permiter as the other LAAT's unload their troops, the LAAT's forming a circle of the clearing of the jungle they've landed in.

After a minute of checking the permiter,they finally begin moving out, 20 of the 210 staying behind to secure the landing zone.

Dusty leads the way as the clones enter the jungle...

Time skip of an hour brought to you by Fury furiously teabagging a dead B2 droid.

After an hour of walking through the damned jungle, they finally find a rock crop they were meant to find, Dusty approaches it, but gets an DC-15s aimed st him.