Originally posted by Dramatic Gecko
Storm Troopers are a mixture of new clones and conscription forces, so very few Storm Troopers are still Jango. Most are based off other people or not clones at all. And evidently they are all cross-eyed dyslexics.
Ahh, well that makes a big difference. I guess Jedi's win unless they can take out Iron Man. My only problem with that is Thor didn't do such a good job taking him down, would the jedi's do much better?
They could probably just hide out create diversions, until IM investigates. Working together they would certainly bring him down. Then after there cover is blown Fett and the ST's should just be clean up. Not saying it'll be easy though. If IM keeps his distance and is a field general while attacking from a distance he and the SW villains could win. Although, he is just human underneath that armor and I'm sort of conflicted if they could just force choke him... mmm
Originally posted by meep-meep
They could probably just hide out create diversions, until IM investigates. Working together they would certainly bring him down. Then after there cover is blown Fett and the ST's should just be clean up. Not saying it'll be easy though. If IM keeps his distance and is a field general while attacking from a distance he and the SW villains could win. Although, he is just human underneath that armor and I'm sort of conflicted if they could just force choke him...
Yea but is the force going to try and choke the suit or the man underneith and do they have time to even do that while dealing with Jango and the cannon fodder? Jango ain't no push over. Somehow I think that suit is going to be harder of a challenge then they have faced before.
Originally posted by Time Immemorial
Yea but is the force going to try and choke the suit or the man underneith and do they have time to even do that while dealing with Jango and the cannon fodder? Jango ain't no push over. Somehow I think that suit is going to be harder of a challenge then they have faced before.
Yeah. I'm not sure. Although if I had to guess I'd say his suit would be the target and not him. I really think they got a pretty decent shot despite that. Well, unless IM and Fett just carpet bomb the general area, and even thats not really a guaranteed win. It also doesn't seem like something IM would do...
Originally posted by meep-meep
Yeah. I'm not sure. Although if I had to guess I'd say his suit would be the target and not him. I really think they got a pretty decent shot despite that. Well, unless IM and Fett just carpet bomb the general area, and even thats not really a guaranteed win. It also doesn't seem like something IM would do...
Yea he might try and go in there hand to hand and get his head cut off. Or Jarvis would warn him not too, and he does't listen 😂
Am I the only one who remembers the entire "Obi-Wan deflects blaster fire by thousands of droids from all directions and moves so fast that he appears to have some blue bubble shield around him" feat? And Anakin keeping up with him? And keeps up with a guy with relativistic processing and reaction speeds?
Yea, the Stormtroopers are non factors here
Originally posted by StealthRanger
Am I the only one who remembers the entire "Obi-Wan deflects blaster fire by thousands of droids from all directions and moves so fast that he appears to have some blue bubble shield around him" feat? And Anakin keeping up with him? And keeps up with a guy with relativistic processing and reaction speeds?Yea, the Stormtroopers are non factors here
When did he have a blue bubble shield around him?
Originally posted by StealthRangerlolEU
Am I the only one who remembers the entire "Obi-Wan deflects blaster fire by thousands of droids from all directions and moves so fast that he appears to have some blue bubble shield around him" feat? And Anakin keeping up with him? And keeps up with a guy with relativistic processing and reaction speeds?Yea, the Stormtroopers are non factors here
Post it though. I want to see if it is hilarious as the source for Luke's nanosecond reaction-time.
lolGCanon
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Three MagnaGuards, each with a double-ended weapon that generated an energy field impervious to lightsabers, each with reflexes that operated near lightspeed, each with hyper-sophisticated heuristic combat algorithms that enabled it to learn from experience and adapt its tactics instantly to any situation, were certainly beyond Obi-Wan's ability to defeat, but it was not Obi-Wan who would defeat them; Obi-Wan wasn't even fighting.He was only a vessel, emptied of self. The Force, shaped by his skill and guided by his clarity of mind, fought through him. In the Force, he felt their destruction: it was somewhere above and behind him, and only seconds away. He went to meet it with a backflipping leap that the Force used to lift him neatly to an empty droid socket in the ceiling hive. The MagnaGuards sprang after him but he was gone by the time they arrived, leaping higher into the maze of girders and cables and room-sized cargo containers that was the control center's superstructure.
Here, said the Force within him, and Obi-Wan stopped, balancing on a
girder, frowning back at the oncoming killer droids that leapt from beam to
beam below him like malevolent durasteel primates. Though he could feel its close approach, he had no idea from where their destruction might come...until the Force showed him a support beam within reach of his blade and whispered, now. His blade flicked out and the durasteel beam parted, fresh-cut edges glowing white hot, and a great hulk of ship-sized cargo container that the beam had been supporting tore free of its other supports with shrieks of anguished metal and crashed down upon all three MagnaGuards with the finality of a meteor strike.Two, three, and four. Oh, thought Obi-Wan with detached approval. That worked out rather well. Only ten thousand to go. Give or take. An instant later the Force had him hurtling through a storm of blasterfire as every combat droid in the control center opened up on him at once. Letting go of intention, letting go of desire, letting go of life, Obi-Wan fixed his entire attention on a thread of the Force that pulled him toward Grievous: not where Grievous was, but where Grievous would be when Obi-Wan got there...
Leaping girder to girder, slashing cables on which to swing through swarms of ricocheting particle beams, blade flickering so fast it became a deflector shield that splattered blaster bolts in all directions, his presence alone became a weapon: as he spun and whirled through the control center's superstructure, the blasts of particle cannons from power droids destroyed equipment and shattered girders and unleashed a torrent of red-hot debris that crashed to the deck, crushing droids on all sides. By the time he flipped down through the air to land cat-footed on the deck once more, nearly half the droids between him and Grievous had been destroyed by their own not-so-friendly fire. He cut his way into the mob of remaining troops as smoothly as if it were no more than a canebrake near some sunlit beach; his steady pace left behind a trail of smoking slices of droid.
"Keep firing!" Grievous roared to the spider droids that flanked him. "Blast him!"
Obi-Wan felt the massive shoulder cannon of a spider droid track him, and he felt it fire a bolt as powerful as a proton grenade, and he let the Force nudge him into a leap that carried him just far enough toward the fringe of the bolt's blast radius so that instead of shattering his bones it merely gave him a very strong, very hot push-that sent him whirling over the rest of the droids to land directly in front of Grievous.
A single slash of his lightsaber amputated the shoulder cannon of one power droid and continued into a spinning Force-assisted kick that brought his boot heel to the point of the other power droid's duranium chin, snapping the droid's head back hard enough to sever its cervical sensor
cables. Blind and deaf, the power droid could only continue to obey its last
order; it staggered in a wild circle, its convulsively firing cannon
blasting random holes in droids and walls alike, until Obi-Wan deactivated
it with a precise thrust that burned a thumb-sized hole through its thoracic
braincase."General," Obi-Wan said with blandly polite smile as though
unexpectedly greeting, on the street, someone he privately disliked.
EDIT: And before you say anything, that's from the Revenge of the Sith Novelization, so it's G Canon
"General Grievous," he said, "you're under arrest."The bio-droid general stalked toward him, passing through his screen of
bodyguards without the slightest hint of reluctance. "Kenobi. Don't tell me, let me guess: this is the part where you give me the chance to surrender.""It can be," Obi-Wan allowed equably. "Or, if you like, it can be the
part where I dismantle your exoskeleton and ship you back to Coruscant in a cargo hopper.""I'll take option three." Grievous lifted his hand, and the bodyguards
moved to box Obi-Wan between them. "That's the one where I watch you die."Another gesture, and the droids in the ceiling hive came to life. They uncoiled from their sockets heads-downward, with a rising chorus of whirring and buzzing and clicking that thickened until Obi-Wan might as well have stumbled into a colony of Corellian raptor-wasps.
They began to drop free of the ceiling, first only a few, then many, like the opening drops of a summer cloudburst; finally they fell in a downpour that shook the stone-mounted durasteel of the deck and left Obi-Wan's ears ringing. Hundreds of them landed and rolled to standing; as many more stayed attached to the overhead hive, hanging upside down by their magnapeds, weapons trained so that Obi-Wan now stood at the focus of a dome of blasters.
The passage before the fight