"Su'cuy, vode. About time you joined the party" I say as I walk over to the injector pulling a detonator from my belt. "great, 8 gauge durasteel. Time to re-arrange some architecture." I toss mike the charge, "8 gauge"I mutter
  mike nods, his black and green armor hardly visible in the low light. I turn my night vision on and I notice something, something big and round that i just cant make-out in the low light. Zen turns his helmet mounted flashlight on. Standing about 30 meters away is one of the most dangerous anti-infantry devices in the entire galaxy, a Separatist Miniature spider droid Mark II (the one in republic commando, not the one you see in epi 2-3, that one sucks. im talking about the 8 foot tall one with the 4 rocket launchers, starship hull plating, completely resistant to small arms fire. that spider droid) Vin lets out a gasp, I aim my deco at it and blink 2 times with my left eye and once with my left. Setting it as the primary target. A 3d image shows up on the left of my hud, displaying all the primary advantages and disadvantages of the droid in 3 seconds. where would we be without katarn armor. Then there's a fan whirring noise, I motion to my squad, they take cover. Then the fight begins, an anti armor round comes flying out of the spear-like protrusion of the droid. "Blast!" I exclaim. pieces of wall and shattered geonosian fly everywhere, I switch my dc-17 to sniper mode while vin lays a scattering of ECM grenades every where. (Akin to emp grenades from battlefield 2142) the droid shudders and a red dot opens at the center of the droid, I fire but miss, there's a large explosion as fragmentation grenades burst over the ground, another explosion. Then I fire again, in slow motion the shot speeds to the battered goliath, punctures the hardened transpara steel dome and explodes inside the optical sensor. There's a flash, a loud bang then silence. I look up from the shattered rock that used to be my vantage point, there lays what remained of the spider droid, flanked by patches of glass where sand was flash-seared to glass by the explosions of thermal detonators. And beside it a fragment of dura steel sticks out of the transmission dish of the jamming device, effectively  disabling it. "Well done theta" the advisor says "destruction of the west wing is no longer required, the droid control ship controling the factory has been disabled by delta squad." "report to landing zone alpha-gamma for re-deployment" (I still dont have word so heres another un-formatted  part)