Chapter 4 Part 1
General Bosbi stood inside the control head of an All Terrain Armored Transport. To be exact it was on of three AT-AT's heading towards the Jedi Temple. According to orders they were to raid the Rebel base and secure it. But Bosbi knew if he didn't succeed then the Rebels would have the advantage of invading Coruscaunt.
Also inside the control head were two drivers, gunners, and a trooper at a computer monitor. "Sir, approximately two kilometers from the Rebel base inside the temple." The trooper said to Bosbi.
"Good, how far until we are in firing range for the plaza?"
"About two hundred meters more until in range, sir."
"Keep me informed with our progress and alert me if there any enemy craft."
In the Jedi Temple control room were the two stern looking Rebel generals standing around a hologram of the approaching AT-AT's.
"I am surprised this building is still working." said one.
"Yes this temple dates back to centuries ago," said another, "When the Jedi of the Old Republic used it. Has Admiral Ackbar contacted us about the reinforcements yet?"
"No word yet, It's probably because Coruscaunt might have jammed all transmissions. We'll have to manage them on are own, but it doesn't look like the future is bright for us."
"Those walkers are going to be difficult to defeat. Even if we take them down we have to manage the stromtroopers inside them. How do you suppose we deal with the walkers?"
"Well we need time. I suggest we send our A-wings out to keep them busy."
"Hmmm...Alright it is settled. May the Force be with us."
"One kilometer and counting sir and about one hundred meters until we are in firing range of the plaza." Said the trooper at the computer monitor.
"Good any enemy craft in our scopes?" said Bosbi
"No, none…At least not yet."
A few minutes go by and General Bosbi looks out of the panel window anxiously. He also looks at the nervous trooper at the monitor. "What is it? What do you see?"
"Sir, enemy craft coming our way . It looks like they are A-wing class. What do suppose we do?"
"I don't know…our armor is too strong for their guns. They are built for speed, not fire power."
The drivers listen to General Bosbi waiting for an answer. "Should we keep moving?" they say.
"Yes keep moving...they will be no threat to us, but this will be interesting."
