Shake it Baby!
Ever since the Dark Empire established themselves within the deep core, the GADF had been a scramble of activity. Phoenix Platoon, normally based entirely out of Coruscant, had been moved to Balmorra out of a precaution should Coruscant fall. That was a thought Ashley didn't want to think about, but it was one she had to live with.
For now, she spent the day on the range. It was a place of comfort she held, watching her men keep their edge. Mostly, she wanted to test Fresh Face, the new guy who had joined after Skywalker's death on Teta. It still stung, the thought of it. She rarely lost men, mostly because of how heavily they trained. But they had been 20 years inactive, not a war to wage, not a fight to win. Ashley was pushing them harder now, keep that elite status they had earned.
The marines had sent over a few troops to be trained alongside her platoon, Ashley eyeing a few of them. She could see one next to Fresh Face, the woman scowling as she walked over.
"Don't get distracted you two." She said with a firm tone. She expected Fresh Face to earn a new nickname soon, but for now, she couldn't bring herself to get too attached. "Private Rhyfelwr, eyes up. These new blaster rifles from Black Hand are a bit hefty, you gotta keep your eye on the target at all times."