Scraper smirked as he pulled out his communicator, contacting one of his Captains. "Launch the dropships and get me three regiments and some damn walkers down here. We need wreck some clankers. Tell the the General to get the bulk of army together. We got ourselves a real good fight down here!" With that he cut the channel, signaling his boys the grabbed ammo and rushed up to join the others. "Alright Mudjumpers, lets fly!" 

Two dozen Mudjumpers hit the switch and zoomed up above the cover, throwing droid popper as they landed. "Come on boys! Push them back, we've got to make room for the reinforcement!" He yelled as more Dropships came over head, dozens of clone paratroopers dropped in. Scraper was up at the front blasting his way through as more and more as men took up positions around him. This was fourteenth regiment, some of the Corps best and veteran soldiers, they were Scrapers personal regiment. Finally a couple of walkers were dropped off as the the other two Regiments of Mudjumpers hit the ground. Scrapper let one of his Captains take the lead as he pulled back.

Moving over to Bronze he smiled. "Get your wounded ready to go on the dropships. Tell General Rolin to transmit co-ordinates for a mass deployment. We don't have much in the way of armor but what we got is yours Bronze, plus a couple of Commando squads if you want them." He smiled as he fired out at one of the few remain droids with one of his DC-17's.