Turn 4 - Ze Clankers
The clankers head down the white corridor. One of the droids shoots a fleebnork, knocking it back.
The 2 droids equiped with flamethrowers unload on the swarm at the end of the hallway.
Their damage rolls are solid - only 2 fleebnorks survive the inferno.
"Roger to HQ. Insects on the barbecue. I repeat. Insects on the barbecue."
"Roger, Roger. We've added a strategy brik to your pile."
The second cyberbot classifies the nearby Studlanders as enemies because they've betrayed the alliance - it unloads all 4 pistols on a guntrooper, to deadly effect.
Cleet-o-bot and the trattorian drone fire on the big fleebnork. Their damage rolls are solid, but the fleebnork shell protects the critter from death.
The big fleebnork is knocked waaaayyy back, near the edge of the field, and...
... oh shit! It's off the table! Big critter OUT.
"Holy shit."
"What was that, Commander Roger?"
"Two of our troopers shot a fleebnork off the table."
"Off the table? You're not making any sense, Roger."
"The critter is just... gone!"
"Your units killed a fleebnork without the use of fire? Remarkable! We've added another brik."
Meanwhile, the buff battledroid steps into the blue room.
"Donut man is in the way."
YEET!
Near the starbase entrance, Bragallot discards Fleebette.
"Too bad, you vill ztay a Vork in Progrez for now."
He heads over to the cantina...
... and breaks out the pots and pans.
"Voila! English cuisine, zpecial for you!"
The Studland rockettroopers dig in.
"How very nice of you, Mr. Bragallot!"
But moments later...
"Ughh, I don't feel so good..."
"uugghhhh"
"bleerrrggghhh"
"I vondered vetter dere digestive zystemz could absorb zat. Thoo bad!"
(feat success)
