The crimson child -Male Sith Reader-

Desperate shield

General Kenobi, his blue lightsaber in hand, spoke to you while deflecting blaster bolts and looked like he already took his fair share of the battle. "Lord (S/N), your arrival is a welcome sight. We've been holding the line, but it's been a tough fight."

Anakin, his lightsaber dancing through the fray, added, "We could use some reinforcements. You and your troops are more than welcome here."

With your beskar blade still gleaming, you nodded in acknowledgment of the Jedi Generals' words. "We're here to turn the tide."

As you fought alongside the Jedi, a renewed energy coursed through the Republic troops. The combined might of the 212th, the 501st, and your forces pushed forward relentlessly, forcing the Separatists to retreat. The battle was far from over, but the momentum had shifted in favour of the Republic.

Blasters continued to fire, lightsabres danced through the air, and the thunderous footsteps of AT-TEs echoed on the rocky terrain. The relentless sun of Geonosis bore down on the battlefield, but the determination of the Republic soldiers never wavered.

As you continued to fight side by side with the Jedi Generals, you could see the desperation in the eyes of the Separatist forces. The relentless push of the Republic troops overwhelmed the enemy, and the battlefield slowly transformed from a chaotic war zone to a controlled, advancing front.

After hours of intense combat, the Separatist forces began to crumble. The combined might of the Republic was too much for them to withstand. Their droids were torn apart, and the Geonosians retreated in disarray.

Finally, as the last of the Separatist forces retreated from the battlefield, the Republic soldiers let out a triumphant cheer. The battle at Point Rain had been won. You, General Kenobi, and General Skywalker stood together, victorious, as the dust settled on the Geonosian landscape.

General Kenobi spoke first, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Lord (S/N). Your arrival turned the tide."

General Skywalker, still catching his breath from the intense battle, nodded in agreement. "You and your troops made a difference today. The Republic is in your debt."

You humbly accepted their words. "Today all of us fought for the Republic. This victory belongs to all of us."

As the Republic forces regrouped and secured the battlefield, the sense of accomplishment and relief filled the air.

With the battle at Point Rain won and the Separatist forces in retreat, a brief moment of respite settled over the battlefield. The Republic troops, exhausted and wounded, took the opportunity to catch their breath and tend to their fallen comrades. General Kenobi, General Skywalker, and you gathered for a strategy meeting under the harsh Geonosian sun.

The three of you stood near the wreckage of a downed Separatist ship, its twisted metal serving as a makeshift table for your impromptu council. Anakin wiped the sweat from his brow with the back of his robot hand and addressed his fellow leaders.

"We've won this battle, but we need to press on. The main droid factory is our ultimate target, and it's still protected by that formidable ray shield. Our best chance is to march on foot and reach the generator, but it won't be easy." General Skywalker suggested.

General Kenobi, ever the voice of reason, nodded in agreement. "We've seen the strength of their defences. The ray shield is a formidable obstacle, and reaching the generator will require a coordinated assault."

General Skywalker added, "We'll have the AT-TEs on standby to take out the generator once you've deactivated the shield. But getting there will be a challenge."