"Alright boys your mission is to retrieve the laser prototype made form stolen technology before then can get it to there facility for mass production. If you don't you'll start hearing peaches say. "i'm a firin ma lazer!" " leave no survivors.
"It is being taken on a heavily armored heavily guarded AT-TE"
"Blow it to smithereens with this explosive device."
"now move out"
the battle begins: They move forward.
Solvess moves over to the cockpit just under the pilots vision.
They jump onto the side of the AT-TE.
Solvess uses the farce to pull the pilot out of the cockpit and down to the ground, killing him instantly.
Scythe jumps up and attacks the gunner and fails, causing him to fall down unharmed. gunner "what the hell, men were under attack!
Grey jumps up and launches a grenade in the middle of the clones.
*BOOM!*
Annoyakin Airwalker's peach clone hops out "what the hell is going on"
He is quickly shot apart by the athraithes.
Grey cuts the gunners head off with the blade on his gun.
Red head snatches the laser away form the peaches.
Commander throws a grenade in.
*bo-* what? it was a dud!
Thunder strike kills one.
Red head decides to try out his new laser. "i'm a firin ma lazer" and kills two.
The two officers jump out and shoot at Grey destroying his gun.
He then pulls out his shotgun shoots and misses.
Then the jumps in the turret and knocks one officers head off,
and knocks the other one to the ground killing him.
Commander sets the bomb.
They get far enough away, Commander pushes the red button and,
*BOOM!*
Sorry for the blurry pictures, I hope you liked my new use of blood and gore (and fire).
I was going to have a battle in which they were transformed back into yellows, but I was wondering if you liked them peach or not answer in the poll. The decision is made they will be peach no longer!
The original thread be hither (could someone please add it to the wiki.) http://www.brikwars.com/forums/viewtopic.php?t=4854
Perhaps it was because I was doing stuff for everyone that meant I got some help, I don't know. 

