Rico POV

Blaster fire would hit the scorched hull of the crashed LAAT Gunship the two clones were hiding behind, and as this was occurring Rico and his squad looked over the battlefield. And as they look closer with their macrobinoculars they could make out what the two clones were, Arc Troopers.

Stryker: Arc Troopers?! Why would they need our help? They're meant to be the best of the best!

Rico: That may be so, but even the best of the best run into problems, this is one of them. And we will help them, understood?

Stryker and Melgon: Yes, sir!

Me: Now we need to come up with a plan to help them.

???: May we be of assistance?

Rico and the others quickly turned their heads to see who it was that was talking to them. And to their surprise it was two Jedi, one male and the other female. The male had a look that both inspired and intimidated men into obey them. The female had almost a similar look, but wearing a more customary jedi robes.

Me, Stryker, and Melgon: Jedi?! They'd say surprised.

Me: We weren't expecting Jedi. We're glad you're here. What's your name?

Drak'on: I am Jedi Knight Drak'on Mazon, and this is Jedi Knight Trilla Merzan. We received the distress signal.

Me: So did we, we were just about to devise a plan to relieve them and get them out of there.

They'd all start to think of ideas. Then Drak'on spoke up and told them his idea.

Drak'on: Who is your sharpest shot?

Melgon: That would be me sir.

Drak'on: I need you to go up to that ridge and supply covering fire while me and Trilla distract the droids. Then you two will go and get those men to safety. Everyone understand?

Everyone: Yes, sir!

Drak'on: Then lets rescue some Arc Troopers.

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Drak'on POV

Me: Everyone in position?

Melgon: "In position." Melgon would position himself to snipe any droids tried coming at the Jedi or his brothers in distress.

Rico and Stryker: In position.

Drak'on: Alright, await for me and Trilla to make the first move.

Drak'on and Trilla would jump down behind the droids and they would reach for to their belts for their lightsabers. Drak'on would pull out two hilts and would ignite both simultaneously showing a blue bladed-saber in his left hand and a white-bladed saber in the other. Trilla would pull out a hilt longer than the usual lightsaber hilt and would press two separate buttons igniting two yellow blades from both ends of her lightsaber. Trilla would make the first move by throwing her double-bladed lightsaber at the droids cutting down 6 droids. Drak'on would rush at them and would deflect the blaster bolts of the now aware droids, deflecting three bolts back at their senders, one of which penetrated its sender killing an additional 2 battle droids.

With most of the droids now distracted Rico and Stryker made their way to the Arc Troopers position.

Rico: We received your transmission sir, lets get you out of here.

Cole: "I see you brought some friends Sergeant. I'm Cole, that's O'Niner." He'd point to the one sitting down holding his shoulder.

Rico: Stryker, take a look at that.

Stryker would nod and would kneel down next to O'Niner and would tend to the wound.

Stryker: Sir, we have a problem. The shrapnel went too deep. It's going to have to be amputated.

Cole: "What?!"

Stryker: "And I don't have the necessary equipment to stop the bleeding right now. If he's going to make it we're going to have to move fast."

Cole: Understood. Sergeant, cover us while we get O'Niner out of here.

Rico: Yes, sir. Melgon, you got that right? Cover Cole and Stryker's retreat.

Melgon: Copy.

Rico and Melgon would then start to open fire on the droids to provide cover for the retreating clones. And as the firefight continued a blaster bolt hit Rico's shoulder, forcing him to drop his rifle and forced him to pull out his pistol.

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Rico POV

The Jedi would finish off the remaining droids and would regroup with Melgon and I.

Drak'on: Are you ok Rico? He would say noticing Rico gripping his shoulder from the blaster wound.

Me: I'll be fine sir, nothing that Stryker can't fix.

Melgon: Speaking of which, where is he? And the other two?

Me: They had to pull back since one of them had piece of shrapnel embedded in his shoulder. They had to take him take him to the nearest command center for medical attention.

Trilla: On that note, lets group up with them and get that arm fixed up Sergeant.

The group would start to move onto the command center that was housing their wounded comrade.