Fives hadn't even gone two steps past the doorway to the bridge when the attack hit. Naturally the first thought on his mind was that it was a Separatist Attack. But how did they know where they'd be??
The ARC Trooper stumbled towards the wall, shouting at the officers at the consoles. The first thing he did was pull on his bucket again. He could already see several bodies lying on the floor as the emergency lighting flickered on, those who had not quite cleared the area in time.
"We've got three down," he confirmed. "They'll need medical attention- any available medics, we're up on the bridge. Hello? Hello, anyone?" Fives flipped through their local frequencies, hoping that their communications hadn't completely been knocked out. "Great..."
Still holding out hope for a response, he turned his attention to the rest of those within the bridge. "So how's it look?" he asked as consoles were cautiously approached.
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The ARC Trooper stumbled towards the wall, shouting at the officers at the consoles. The first thing he did was pull on his bucket again. He could already see several bodies lying on the floor as the emergency lighting flickered on, those who had not quite cleared the area in time.
"We've got three down," he confirmed. "They'll need medical attention- any available medics, we're up on the bridge. Hello? Hello, anyone?" Fives flipped through their local frequencies, hoping that their communications hadn't completely been knocked out. "Great..."
Still holding out hope for a response, he turned his attention to the rest of those within the bridge. "So how's it look?" he asked as consoles were cautiously approached.