You Should Be Afraid
The B-X series commando droids were practically perfect soldiers. They possessed terrifying intelligence, nearly approaching that of sentient beings. They could nimbly evade incoming fire on the battlefield, seek cover on their own, and even hide first, using drones for reconnaissance or surprise attacks before making their move.
What was more, their intelligence had advanced to the point where they could employ schemes and tricks. In battle, they could scan the voices of speaking Clone Troopers, imitate them, and disrupt the enemy's communications system.
But they still had a flaw—a massive flaw: when you saw the cost sheet, you would absolutely never dare look at it a second time.
Of course, as the saying went, being expensive was your weakness, wasn't it?
And this time, General Grievous was practically wielding a checkbook so extravagantly lavish that even Count Dooku would fall silent and smash a window upon seeing it, then slapped it across the Galactic Republic's face with a crack, knocking them flat on their backs.
Several hundred B-X series commando droids—this was basically the annual output of their manufacturer, Baktoid Combat Automata.
The Galactic Republic's defensive line in the clone factory district had completely collapsed.
Boom!! A violent explosion tore a breach into a massive disc-shaped building. Several Destroyer droids rolled through the opening first, unfolding their bodies and raising their shields before unleashing a fierce barrage. Then B-2 super battle droids swarmed inside.
Meanwhile, the B-X commando droids infiltrated from other directions, even crawling in through ventilation shafts, carrying out a three-dimensional slaughter of the last defending Clone Army forces.
In the fierce battle, Shadown, Commander of the Clone ARC training corps, died heroically while covering the retreat of more clone cadets. Only Cody remained, leading the battered remnants as he evacuated as many