A band of clones are fighting for their lives, led by Y/N, on Dyron. As the separatist forces close in, a new weapon is unleashed onto the clone Battalion, turning the tide of the battle.
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Commander (Y/N): CC/CT-3771 Second in command of the 205th Assault Battalion, Third in command being commander Dirge. (please check out the OC booklet to understand the characters and their roles. Thanks).
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And dual DC-17 blaster pistols (Picture above)
Abc=thoughts.
(No one's POV) The separatist army was pushing forward, blaster fire rained from all ends, bodies falling continuously. As the Battle tanks drove forward, a special tank followed through the middle, a giant dish cannon bestowed on top.
" Sir, the weapon will be ready to fire in 3 minutes. Total charge at 67 percent". A commander Droid told his leader. " Good, all squads press the advance, eradicate these vermin"! The general roared, spitting at the thought of clones. (Y/N) "Gore, how many more of these clankers are coming"( Y/N) said over comms. "Hey we got wounded up here! Get a medic"! (Y/N) yelled. Gore responded, "There are plenty of Droids, battle and standard, two main battle tanks along with some new toy. Just more fun. I'll keep cover fire, Ah! Bastard Droids, I gotta move. Good luck sir! Gore out". He yelled as blasters fired.
As the gunfight continued (Y/N) looked ahead. Droids. Stupid bastards had to come and fight. As they continued the assault, a tank fired upon (Y/N)s location. "Shit! Men, fall back to echo point! Get back"! (Y/N) commanded as he carried his wounded brother, "Hold on Dirge, I got you". (Y/N) groaned through the field. As (Y/N) set Dirge down behind cover, the brothers united. "Sir I counted our reserves, we'll only be able to hold out for a few more hours, if we survive that long". Said Hak, Drop loaded his canon and readied behind cover. "Sir, I'm ready to fight when you are. Let's give them hell while the rest of our brothers escape"! He yelled excitedly.
"Drop, use your head. Do you really think it'll be that easy? They have tanks, they'll shoot our gunships down right then". Heave scoffed, "Alright relax boys. Heave, you and the pilots go ready the gunships. Load up whatever you can and prepare to evacuate. Iris, get us some detonators. I've got an idea". (Y/N) ordered, as Heave went to the ships. Dirge sat up and grabbed his DC-15. "Alright sir, what's the plan"? (Y/N) chuckled as he looked to Iris, "Explosives"? Iris nodded, "Alright. Listen up men, they have tanks. And we don't have enough firepower to destroy the Droids and the tanks. So, we'll use the detonators to cause a smoke screen and debris for cover to our escape. Ready boys"? (Y/N) confidently spoke to his troops.
All the brothers cheered and readied their weapons, "Alright. Move"! Drop, Dirge and (Y/N) rose and fired upon the approaching army. Gore, Iris, Stella, and Hak ran forward and placed grenades, some being thrown forward.
"Commander. Fire on those clones! Don't let them near our tanks". "Roger Roger".
"Sir! The gunships are ready"! A pilot yelled across the field. Alright. Time to leave. "205th Battalion! Retreat to the gunships"! (Y/N) shouted. (Y/N) provided covering fire as the clones boarded for departure. "Iris! Now"! As soon as the order was given, an explosion boomed, clouds of ash and scrap denied visual of anything. As the gunships began to leave, fire began to barrage upon the ships. "Heave look out"! Screamed Stella as round blast wave struck the vessel. As it spun out of the air, a black aura began to surround it. Soon, the ship was engulfed, then it was gone..
"Commander, the republic ships have escaped, but we managed to destroy some before their departure". Monotoned a droid. "hm.. Track down those ships! Search for survivors"! Belched the general. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"Commander! Commander! Sir where are you"? Shouted a distorted voice. "(Y/N) Commander. Sir. Dirge I found him". Gore lifted (Y/N) and supported his weight as Dirge gathered the rest. "Is, everyone alright captain"? Asked (Y/N) with a rasp in his tone. Gore nodded in response, "Heave is unconscious, all of us received injuries, minor injuries". "And the ship"? Gore set (Y/N) down, "Its not too great brother but, if we give it some time we'll be up and running. I just, don't understand where we are sir". (Y/N) looked at Gore, then to Hak, then looked around. "Where are we? This isn't Dyron.. Where's the rest of our men"? He stressed, his eyes set on his stealth operator. Gore shrugged. "Im sorry to say sir but we're stranded somewhere. No clue where, this place is unfamiliar. Looks kinda like Florrum".
All eyes snapped to the forest ahead. Voices became louder. "Ruby! Ruby wait up"! Yelled a worried tone. "Men! Blasters ready. Something is with us" ordered (Y/N). Guns aimed towards the sounds, a little girl in black with red appeared. "Woah... Their.. Robots". Spoke the girl. "Ruby you shouldn't be running off like th-woah.. Robots"! Spoke a taller yellow haired woman. Two more in white and black followed. "What's this.. Atlas soldiers"?
"Who are you? And why are you here? What's atlas? "? Demanded (Y/N), guns pointing to the red head. The girls readied their weapons getting into a battle position. "We could ask you the same questions! You're on our planet"! Shouted the yellow one. (Y/N) looked to Hak, "Sir I believe we should stand down to avoid any casualties. We are wounded..". (Y/N) sighed. He gestured his troops to stow the guns. "Gore, help me up". Gore and (Y/N) approached the girls. They all stared each other down, stank eyes and all.
"Im commander (Y/N), these are my brothers and sister, we're from the 205th. And we're not robots. We're clone troopers. We crashed, and need to get to a republic base. Who are you"? (Y/N) spoke trying to stand on his own. "Easy sir. Easy, you're leg has suffered a bit. I'll get Stella". Said Hak heading back to the ship. The girls settled and looked confused, eyes pondered.
"Umm. We're team RWBY! We're students from beacon academy and there's no such thing as a republic base on Remnant". Spoke the red one. "No base.. Remnant. Shit.. Gore, I think we're on another planet". Said (Y/N) looking back to his brother. "Sir, I don't know what to say.. So.. What are your orders"? Questioned Gore. "I think we should take them to beacon". Spoke the red one, "Yeah".
