Druchi
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The Vindicator hung low in Orbit, while other First Order representatives were here for a more stable route of Stygium this one had been deployed separately. The First Order needed a supply of Stygium for it's new fleet development and it needed it fast. If all went according to plan it would put the fear into the guild owners.
Kierel felt the weight of the drop ship change, the change in gravity. the dull blue lights began flickering as the entrance to the atmosphere began pummelling the ship. Inside the platoon of stormtroopers began holding their breath. The attack would begin soon. An internal clock appeared on Kierels HUD the count down till they reached their target landing site. They could hear nothing outside the landing craft. The voice of the platoon commander informed them they had ten seconds left till drop. This was a company sized raid on one of the smaller mining guild bases.
Something racked the hull and the drop ship lurched. They hadn't mentioned anything about air defences, there was another rocking as the ship suddenly pulled hard and the troopers mag boots activated to hold them in place. There was a sudden heavy lurch, the sound of blaster fire and the smell of ion filled the small space. The ship ramp opened and the first few troopers went down in a hail of blaster fire. Already her own rifle was up as Kierel dived to the side of the transport and fired into the darkness. The search light of the dropship quickly illuminating small bands of security who were firing from walls and crevices. Her platoon spread out and she dived for cover behind the wreckage of another lander. Quickly checking the sky above she could see the second wave incoming and heard the roar of TIE engines above. Kierel fought hard to overcome her fear, she'd just been awarded for bravery and she raised her rifle up from the wreck of the dropship and fired into the general direction of her enemy, more troopers were moving up. She sounds of battle screaming and the smell of burned flesh mixed with the ionising smell of blaster fire filled the air. The burnt out wreck of the lander filled with corpses of her fellow troopers lay broken in the ground.
The raid on Aeten II had just begun.