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	The clones rush to their encampments, many of the civilians getting into turrets, large energy cannons mounted onto the force field generators, acting as armor. As these creatures would slam against the shields, powerful shocks of magical energy would ripple though them, their bodies not having a defense against it, leaving melee out of the question. No doubt, ranged attacks would commence, but the clones were already firing, magi sending huge blasts of mystical power, fire, ice, and what ever they could against the encroaching horde. The huge turrets fires large blasts of energy, sending the creatures skitting back, at the least. A distress call goes out, and soon, ships arrive in orbit, blasting down at the creatures below.