Auto 3rd person Point of View
The ARF trooper Auto was scanning the dense, lifelike jungle. His partner Will was just relaying orders that the pathway forward was clear. The lush jungle of Felucia was an amazing sight. With the vibrant glowing plants and trees, it was hard for Auto to remain on task. But something caught his eye. "Will, get down." He whispered sharply as he pulled him by the shoulder.
"Hey! What is wrong with-" Auto cut him off with a "shh" motion.
Auto looked deeper into the brush. "Do you see what I see?" He asked quietly.
"What?"
"Look in the direction of that mountain, then look deep into the trees."
Will did as he was told. He looked deep into the trees and saw nothing. "What am I looking a-" He stopped his sentence and saw what Auto was looking at. A Droid Patrol.
Jay 3rd person Point of View
Jay was trekking through the marsh at a steady pace with his squad. He was one of the more experienced members and kept checking on the newbies Carter and Sin. He wanted to make sure they didn't get into any trouble. A few meters to his right was his Commanding Officer Thresh. He checked his DC-15A for any mistakes me made when he locked in all the attachments and kept moving. Then heard the voice of Auto on the commlink. "Sir, we've got an incoming Droid patrol heading in our direction. Should we take them out or fall back?" Jay stopped and looked over at Thresh to see what call he might make.
"How many?" Thresh asked.
"Three, no four B1s and 2 SBDs."
"Can you hold there until we arrive?"
"Negative sir."
"Copy that. Fall back and meet up with us. We'll take them together."
"Yes sir."
Will 3rd person Point of View
"Alright lets go." Will said as he started to lead Auto away from the patrol. They moved for a few meters until Will stopped and pointed out another Droid patrol. "Damn it, we're cut off!"
"We have to engage."
"We should contact Thresher before we do anything." Will stated as he activated his commlink. "Sir, we are cut off from your position." His reply was only static. "Sir, come in," he tried again. After a few try's he shook his head. "No good. Only getting static."
"Patrols must be jamming transmissions."
"Figures…"
"Well," Auto said as he raised his DC-15S, "Guess we have to take them out."
Will was about to disagree, but thought for a moment. "Alright, fine. But we take out to Droid patrol headed for our squad."
"Roger that."
"Lets move."
Omega 3rd person Point of View
Omega was separated from the squad. He was jetting from tree to tree, staying on their left flank. He still kept them within his peripheral vision, but was focusing on the area ahead of them to make sure no enemies get the jump on them. He was wondering why there was no communication on the commlink and decided to check in. "Thresher Squad, this is Omega, you guys alright down there?" He expected a jokily reply, but he got nothing. "Thresher Squad? Is anyone receiving?" Just static. He looked from his position and had lost sight of the squad. He cussed under his helmet as he jetted from tree to tree attempting to find them. "Thresher Squad, respond immediately!" He tried one last time. Blam blam, blam blam blam blam blam. He suddenly heard gunfire. "Shit!" He muttered sharply as he jetted as fast as he could towards the battle.
Auto 3rd person Point of View
Blam! Blam! Blam! Auto was spamming the trigger on his DC-15S blaster, choosing to spray and pray over placing his shots carefully. Him and Will had managed to get the drop on the platoon and had taken out 3 of the B1 Battle Droids. They couldn't get the last one due to the SBDs covering fire. He looked over at Will, who was pinned behind a tree, doing a few blind fire bursts. Whizz! A shot from a SBDs twin wrist mounted blasters snapped him back into the battle.
His white armour was quite visible in the Felucian jungle background, so it made it hard to move to a different set of cover without behind spotted. He sacrificed a moment of his time to look over at Will. He was pointing at the SBD who had him pinned and signaling with his hands "Take him out". He nodded as he aimed his blaster at the SBDs torso.
Checking to make sure he wasn't being flanked, he fired a few bolts. The SBD's armour withstood it, but it's attention was drawn to Auto. Will, seizing the opportunity, exposed himself from cover and spammed his blaster trigger, aiming at the SBDs head. Blam! Blam! Blam! Crash! Thud! The SBD went down. Auto was still pinned against his cover. His SBD was closing in for the kill. Clang! He looked over and saw Will just Melee the SBD. The SBD knocked him down and prepared to fire. Auto quickly got up and put severally well placed bolts on the SBDs back. It twitched for a few seconds collapsed offline. Auto then took a quick shot at the last B1 battle droid.
"That wasn't so tough, eh?" He said as he helped his brother up.
"Shut up." Will replied.
"Heh, next time we-" Auto was cut off with a backhand from his rear. His vision went blurry for a few moments. He looked up and saw that he and Will were surrounded by the other platoon. They both raised their hand in surrender. All of a sudden, 2 bolts came out of nowhere and hit both of the SBDs, square in the head. The B1s got confused, desperately trying to find out where the shot came from. Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Sudden well-placed shots came from the trees behind them, killing the rest of the platoon. The rest of the squad emerged from the jungle.
"Clear!" Each trooper replied as they cleared the area. Thresh came out last with his dual DC-15P side arms and holstered them.
"Well, nice to find you both alive," The ARFs looked at each other awkwardly. "Hey Omega! We are all impressed with your sniping, but could you get over here?"
"Copy that sir. On the way." He replied on the commlink.
"Well. Communications are re-established. Where to now?" he asked Will and Auto.
"Base is just ahead sir."
"Understood. You two lead the way. (Via commlink": Omega, stay up in the trees,"
"Yes sir."
"Radio silence men. We are approaching the base."
