Your POV 

I sat in the back of a transport ship that picked me up from the Frigate I escaped Geonosis on. TT-69 and the others were already picked up on other ships while I took my time parting with Kest. We were assigned different fleets, and different roles. Him, a Commander to the 67th Relief Fleet.

I was shooken from my thoughts as the pilot, a B1 with blue paint, walked in. "We've arrived General." It said. I only nodded as I sat up. I walked out the ship and down the ramp to see TT-69 and OOM-121 waiting for me. "TT-69, have you got the fleet manifest I requested?" I asked. 

"Yes. All ships including each unit and vehicle are on this datapad." He said, handing me a bulky datapad. "Lets get to the bridge. I'll review the data along the way." I said. They simply nodded before we started walking. 

"I've also sent orders to reprogram forces based on units created during our stay on Geonosis." TT-69 said. "Good. Saves us time." I responded. I decided to look at the ships first. Braun's tutoring helped tremendously in my fleet tactics. 

Fleet/Navy Units: 

Flagship: The Forgone Delegate (Providence-Class Dreadnought) 

Providence-Class Dreadnoght (x2) 

Munificent-Class Star Frigate (x20)

Munificent-Class Super Star Frigate (x15) 

Munificent-Class Ultra Star Frigate (x10) 

CIS Supply Ship (x15) 

Recusant-Class Light Destroyer (x15) 

Recuscant-Class Medium Destroyer (x10) 

Recuscant-Class Heavy Destroyer (x5) 

Vulture Droid (x60000) 

Hyena-Class Bomber (x30000) 

Tri-Droid Fighter (x40000) 

 HMP Gunship/Dropship (x30000) 

B1 Pilot/Ship Security Squad (x90000) 

B1 Marine (x30000) (Boarding parties) 

I hummed as I scanned over the fleet segment again. "Are the marines in all ships?" I asked. "No. Just the Providence-Class Dreadnoughts." TT-69 answered. I hummed again as I selected the ground forces section. 

Ground Units: B1 Squads (x50000) 

B2 Battle Droid (x50000) 

B2-HA (x30000) 

Commando Droid (x1000) 

AAT Tank (x20000) 

STAP Speeder (x40000) 

MTT (x10000) 

Droideka (x20000) 

I gave thought to the lack of spider droids, but assumed they fit what they could into the ships I had. I put the datapad under my arm as we entered the bridge. B1s typed away at their stations as I took a seat on the very uncomfortable command chair. "Do we have any orders?" I asked. 

"Count Dooku is scheduled to contact us in a few minutes. I assume he'll give us orders them." OOM-121 answered. "In the meantime, I'll introduce a new unit that'll be guarding you personally." TT-69 informed me. I turned to look at him. "A new unit?" I asked. 

The door to the bridge opened, the sound of heavy metal footfalls accompanied a large frame surrounded by a cloak. "This is IG-078, an IG-100 Magnaguard. I excluded him from the manifest because I wanted him to be a surprise." TT-69 explained before opening his hand, a load of confetti dropping from it. 

"Surprise." 

"GREETINGS." IG-078 said, sounding pissed, annoyed, and passing a kidney stone at the same time. "Hello. What abilities do you possess?" I asked. "I AM PROFICIENT IN MELEE COMBAT, RANGED COMBAT, EXTREMELY RESILIENT, AND CAN CRUSH A JEDI WITH EASE." IG-078 explained, giving his electrostaff a spin. 

"So, you're supposed to be my bodyguard?" I asked. "YES. EVERYWHERE YOU GO, I'M PROGRAMMED TO FOLLOW. ARE WE DONE?" IG-078 ASKED. "Just one final thing. Pick a name." I said. "WHAT?" IG-078 asked. 

"He has told us the same. Just pick something or nothing. It's only what you'll be called." OOM-121 explained. "WHAT ARE YOU 'CALLED'?" IG-078 asked. "Bob." "TT-69." The two droids answered. The Magnaguard stared for a few seconds before answering. "LORD DEATH." 

"I'll keep it to Death for quick orders." I said as a B1 droid called out to us. "General? Count Dooku is hailing us." "Put him on." I said, spinning the chair to face the holoprojector. Dooku's blueish holograms appeared before me. 

"Sir." I saluted, standing up. Lord Death, TT-69, and Bob (OOM-121) each bowed their heads. "General L/n. I hope you've settled into your role as General smoothly." Dooku said. "So far sir. I'm sure a test of my abilities is in order." I said. 

"Then I hope this mission proves a good test. You're to occupy Crait. This will cut off the Republic mining efforts on planet and push them from that sector of the outer rim. Stay there for until I send the word to move on." Dooku ordered. "I'll send word once the planet's secure." I said. 

Dooku only nodded before his hologram faded out. I sat back down and raised my voice. "Set course to Crait." I ordered. "I estimate two days until we reach Crait." TT-69 explained as the B1s typed away. "Then we have time. Contact the captains and get a room ready for combat training." I ordered. 

"It'll be done General." TT-69 said before leaving to do as told. I thought back to Geonosis to try and see if I noticed any strategies used. The fleet jumped to hyperspace, going off to war. 

(1205 words. I hope ye enjoyed.)