The transports made a safe landing, without the need for an escort. Only a few of the craft were destroyed in the process.
Unit 961 walked down the ramp at a steady pace, quickly taking in its surroundings. It was a wet place. Very wet. And there were many platforms, both large and small. Some were even large facilities, it seemed.
A few platforms away, other transports were unloading battle droids. Even further away was what looked to be a mass of non-droid figures. They must be the "Rebellion."
After surverying the area, sergeant 961 headed for the platforms where the Rebels were at. Perhaps it could figure out what use it would have here...