Unfortunately the requisition for desert camo didn't go through fast enough, and Thirteen was stuck with his standard Legion armor, white and green. Not really suitable camouflage for a desert world such as Geonosis. Thirteen fired two shots, hitting a B1 Battledroid in the chest, double tapping was something he thought was a good idea. Never know when those droids get a redundant system upgrade, he thought. He glanced back at the Jedi, some of them were slackjawed at the sudden insertion. He grinned, they didn't know they were going to have backup, this struck to him as amusing. 

He fired a few more shots into the crowd of Battledroids, turning his attention back at the enemy ahead when a trooper next to him was hit in the gut. Thirteen glanced at the fallen trooper, two more shots at the legs of a B2 Super Battledroid, taking them off. He crouched next to the wounded trooper and placed two fingers at his neck, still a pulse. Thirteen spotted a Medic nearby and waved him over.
[b]"Hit in the gut."[/b] Thirteen reported, crouching in front of them, providing cover.
[b]"I see it, he'll be fine."[/b] The Medic replied, already working on the wound.
Thirteen slapped the wounded trooper on the shoulder, [b]"A week or two and you'll be back racking up your kill count, Trooper."[/b]

In a moment, the LAAT/i convoy was hovering over the ground. The medic tapped Thirteens shoulder twice to get his attention, when he looked back at the medic, he saw Striker Eureka. Thirteen nodded at the Medic and the two of them lifted the wounded trooper up, he grunted, still gripping his rifle. The three of them walked back to Striker, and they put the wounded trooper in the LAAT/i. The medic hopped in and continued to work on his patient and Thirteen sat on the edge of the deck, still firing into the crowd of Battledroids.