Slapping a hand against the side of his bucket, Fives muttered a curse as he heard the feed dying out. "I'm losin' you- Some kind'uv interference- H'llo? Hello?"
His HUD flickered in and out, and at the new voice, he sucked in a breath.
"Who th- Hey, are you the one jammin' the frequency?" The voice was strange, the accent not too unlike what he'd hear at the capital. "This is ARC-Trooper Five-Five-Five-Five, that's Fives - part of the forces of the Galactic Republic. Now 'ow about you tell me who you are an' what you're doin' on a secure frequency, and then I'll decide if we have'ta shoot you or bring you in."
The display of the console hadn't gone unnoticed, and out of the corner of his eye, Fives watched it through the visor of his helmet. What was going on here?
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Date: 2015-05-09 11:26 pm (UTC)His HUD flickered in and out, and at the new voice, he sucked in a breath.
"Who th- Hey, are you the one jammin' the frequency?" The voice was strange, the accent not too unlike what he'd hear at the capital. "This is ARC-Trooper Five-Five-Five-Five, that's Fives - part of the forces of the Galactic Republic. Now 'ow about you tell me who you are an' what you're doin' on a secure frequency, and then I'll decide if we have'ta shoot you or bring you in."
The display of the console hadn't gone unnoticed, and out of the corner of his eye, Fives watched it through the visor of his helmet. What was going on here?