[color=f7941d][h3][b]Defiant[/b]- Acclamator Class[/h3] [/color] Freefall sat on his bunk, staring at his helmet and twiching his leg nervously. They were going back, after all these year they were going back. Memories of the last battle for Sarrish flooded into his mind, it was the worst defeat of the 212th and this many years into the war there had been more than one crushing defeat. Freefall thought of all the comrades he had lost that day and in all the other battles over the last 7 years. Very few of the original pilots affiliated with the 212th were still in active service and many of them had long since gained promotions that put them aboard much larger craft than Larties. Freefall had reached the position of squardron leader but his attitude had stopped any further advancement, which was fine by him. Freefall smirked as remembered some of his many scoldings from superior officers. He often found amusement that clones of the same man could have such different personalities, In truth as far as he was concerned they were brothers not clones sure they look similar and have alot of similarites but there were differences and that's what made him Freefall not CP-1742. Freefall rose and inspected his armour before putting it on, the blue strips that identified him as a a member of blue squad contrasting the yellow that marked the rest of his pilot armor. There was something very personal about armour that lead to most clones having minor alterations of the standard armour, especially the older ones Freefall's modification was the number 1 in blue on his breastplate. Freefall left the bunk and began to make his way to the hanger hoping to catch his engineer Wrench before they got there. [b][color=ed1c24]"ALL PILOTS TO REPORT TO THE HANGER IMMEDIATELY THIS IS A PRIORITY ORDER FROM COMMANDER CODY!"[/color][/b] Freefall broke into a sprint, all thoughts of meeting Wrench gone. He made it to the hanger in a little under a minute. [color=Chocolate]"Onesie!, Helix!, Blaster!, CK! On me!"[/color] He called to the rest of his squad [color=DeepSkyBlue]"All present and accounted for sir!"[/color] Helix replied as they formed up. Freefall nodded in approval before glancing around and going in for some quick high-fives as he realised they were the first squad ready. In a matter of moments everyone else had a arrived and Cody's orders were relayed by the ship's communications officer. The blues' job was simple use V-19s to take out the CIS fighters and then quickly redeploy using the LAAT/Is to get men on the ground as soon as possible and hope that Green squad had taken out most of the Anti-air by that time. [b][color=ed1c24]"1 MINUTE TO ARRIVAL ALL TROOPS REPORT TO YOUR BATTLE STATIONS"[/color][/b] Blue squad rushed to the V-19s making sure all systems were Go before locking thier cockpits. [color=DeepSkyBlue]"Man, Command sure does like giving us time to get ready"[/color] Helix commented, even through the comms his sarcasm was clear. [color=Chocolate]"Don't worry I'm sure you have enough time to put on your make-up"[/color] Freefall replied [color=DeepSkyBlue]"Yeah I just don't know if i'll have enough time to put on yours sir"[/color] [color=Goldenrod]"Same rules sir?[/color] Onesie questioned before Freefall had a chance to make his counter [color=Chocolate]"Yep, Lowest kill count buys first round"[/color] [b][color=ed1c24]" 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, EXITING HYPERSPACE NOW!"[/color][/b]