Stand and fight

To retreat would not only leave her sisters behind but would also give ground to the separatists. Without a way to tell the captain about her situation it could even lead to a collapse of the cities perimeter. The numbers weren't in her favor but her position was dug in and the droids would have to cross open ground to get to this next set of buildings. She regretted the sisters who would be lost but if she could hold her position it might give them a chance to be rescued before they could be taken off world.

She fired out her window at the advancing droids, blasting off ones head, sending pleasure to her still sensitive nethers. The enemy hadn't been content to send just B-1 droids, she saw a superbattle droid raise its arm and launch a rocket at a window near her. The explosion sending out a plume of gas that was designed to get through the filters in clone helmets. The occupants of that room would be either knocked out or stripping to masturbate depending on which type it was. The droid who fired it went down under a concentrated barrage of blaster fire.

Droids didn't care about casualties and there were too many of them to just wipe out. She saw the droids begin reaching the buildings, the fighting was now close quarters. In some cases hand to hand where the clones had run out of ammo. Trace ran out to help, her own building having been infiltrated she joined the defense of a hallway. She was out of ammo for her primary blaster and let it drop, drawing her pistol as she joined the final stand. All around her stun blasts were flying, the buildings to either side were in flux. The question was whether the clankers would run out of actives first or if the clones would. A total battle of attrition that highlighted the expendability of both forces.