No imperialist invasion would be complete without a space elf! After all, Eldorai were haughty, smug, arrogant and thought they were chosen by the Goddess to conquer the Galaxy, subjugate all humans in general and all malelings especially. Admittedly...the whole imperial manifest destiny thing had not worked out well. Kaeshana belonged to the Protectorate, which now had a Lord Protector....of whom Kaida had heard nothing. So she had left their services and doing what she did best, getting paid for killing and freezing people.
Dressed in her traditional Angelii battle armour, worn proudly, Kaida was advancing with a platoon of stormtroopers through the streets of the city. Heavy blaster fire was shot their way as militiamen put them under fire from craters that ironically enough had mostly been created by bombs dropped from Imperial gunships, a distinctive whoosh was heard as RPGs were fired by militiamen from the windows of often dilapidated and partly ruined houses, explosions resonating across the street.
The stormtroopers took cover behind the wreckage, furiously answering the assault with salvoes of blaster fire, streaks of crimson bolts shooting through the air, e-webs being set up to fire a barrage that cut down militiamen. At a signal from the stormtrooper commander mortars barked out shells and grenade launchers thoomped. Cries of pain were heard as militiamen were blown to shreds, often sent flying through the air, the wall of a building was blown apart by an explosion. While suppressive fire was rained down upon the defenders, some of the stormtrooper squads broke formation to flank the militiamen, but then some of them had realised this and turned their fire to them, radioing reinforcements and soon the earth was shaken as mortars fired, stormtroopers cried out as incendiary shells were rained down upon them and they were caught in the flames.
Kaida wielded her lightsabre deftly to deflect shots, trying to act as a shield for the troopers, but there was only so much she could deflect, reflecting rounds back to the shooters and hearing a satisfying cry as one of the officers was struck in the leg and arm. As militiamen broke cover and advanced, charging with suicidal courage across the ground, covered by repeater fire, she focused as she harnessed her Sciia and manipulated the moisture in the air.
Pearls of frost appeared on her skin and lips, to an outsider it would look like she was suffering from a severe case of frostbite, then the temperature started to rapidly drop. The first signs of frost appeared on the ground and upon the walls, liquid formed upon the streets as they turned slippery, with militiamen tripping, making them easy prey for the entrenched stormtroopers as they opened up a hailstorm of laser rounds. But Kaida was not done as she directed her powers outward. A cold chill engulfed the area, a gust of cold wind forming that tore through the street, so powerful that soldiers retreated. The clouds seemed to break as the cold set in and snow and icicles rained down from the sky, caught in the tempest and, as Kaida, sank further into the Force, guided towards the enemy positions. The horizon seemed to disappear completely as a whiteout set in, visibility strongly suffering. Militiamen found their visors blocked by snow and some would be so bombarded that they might freeze.
