A Large Imperial Fleet was flying over to A World in Galactic Wild Space as Farmers had said there were Monsters, Horrifying Monsters, who Built Nests and literally Began taking people alive to eat, and they were sent to end it.

They had sent out A Few Kinds of Ships Including Assualt Ships, Lucrehulk's and even A Newer one that was A Balance between the two for Both Firepower and carrying capacity.

Venator Star Destroyer

On the Bridge of the Main Venator Star destroyer, A Super Tactical Droid was Managing everything as he dialed you up on the Ships Holo Communicator.

Y/n: Have you arrived?

Super Tactical Droid: Yes, Sir, We had done A Scan on the Planet and there seems to be no changes to the Terrain, Atmosphere, or Weather Patterns.

Y/n: Good, You May Proceed, and Be Careful. We have no Idea what they could Capable of.

Super Tactical Droid: I have run all Calculations and there is only 15% Chance of things going wrong, by Making such Misteps.

Y/n: Well I Hope You are right.

Super Tactical Droid: I am A Super Tactical Droid. I am always right.

He then Cut off the Call as he then began giving out Orders.

Super Tactical: Take all of the Transports and send them to the Surface as Close to the Main Nest as Possible. Do Not Alert them.

Soldiers: Yes Sir!

Soon...

A Small Army was Landing on the Planet as Close as they could to the nest without being Noticed as you had A Few Thousand clone troopers, A Few Ten Thousand of Or so Battle droids, A Hundred Marines from the Ultra Marines Legion, and A Few More weapons...

AT-TE

DDT

MTT

SpaceMarine: Sir, are you sure it is A Good Idea to bring those New DDTs?

Super Tactical Droid: Do not question me. I can see that we may need those to destroy the nests and More.

B1: Uh Sir?

Super Tactical Droid: Yes?

B1: There are An Abnormally Large Horde of Horrifying Monsters coming our way.

Super Tactical Droid: Load the DDT's. We Fire Now.

B1: Roger Roger.

The DDT's then raised their Cannons and they then fired Unleashing Shells that sent A Blast of fire so Powerful they destoryed everything Organic in their Path, but as Much as they Killed their were still more coming!

Super Tactical Droid: Attack Now. Space Marines in Front Positions, Battle droids in Center, and Clones in Back.

SpaceMarine 2: HAHAHAHAHAHA! Finally! You Better be ready Battle Brother!

Clone: Heh. (Locks Grenade launcher) Just try and stop me.

Clone 2: Here they come Boys!

SpaceMarine 2: BRING THEM ON THEN!

The Monster then arrived and God they Looked Terrifying to say the Least...

Tyranids: SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Super Tactical Droid: Attack Now.

Both Sides Charged in as the Marines in the front lines charged their weapons and the ones with Chainsaw Blades began clashing them as the Battle had Begun!