Because easy wouldnt be any fun.

Keq's forces blindly charge...right into the middle of the stanged crossfire. The resistance troopers and Talon's commandos have to pull their punches; lest they fry the idiot mercenaries. Boomer doesnt detonate the second string of demolitions, and the blasterfire slackens.

They do what they can, of course; keeping up a relentless kill count against the approaching lines that already filter through the rubble and captured fascilities. Half of the battle takes place below the churning sea; in the coridoors and tunnels of the Kaminoan fascility.

The Empire pushes on , marching foreward with a steady, horrible certainty. Explosions rock the resistance clone lines, and blasterfire quickly rises in ferocity as the white-armored individuals close.

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