Davin Jusik
TIE Bomber LT- DREX
Davin stood outside of the command bridge with his SR4 in a position where he could immediately bring it to bear on anyone who might try to pass without proper authority. While the rest of the 73rd was compiling casualty reports and gathering gear Sergeant Welks and himself stood as silent as statues. One thought was stuck in the mind of every Republic soldier in the Galaxy but particularly through those of the 73rd.
Coruscant. Gone.
They'd been stationed there when the droids had begun to attack everything living. They'd fought hard, made them pay for every inch of ground they took, but in the end it hadn't mattered. The 73rd had sustained extremely heavy casualties and the survivors had barely evac'd off planet.
He flexed his trigger finger. His rage flared.
Payback. Those bastards would get what was coming to them, Davin just hoped the Supreme Commander could rally all these different cultures together for one cause. Despite the galaxy being under siege beings still seemed to hold onto old hates and rivalries, the fools couldn't see their lives depended on them banding together.
Coruscant. Gone.
They'd been stationed there when the droids had begun to attack everything living. They'd fought hard, made them pay for every inch of ground they took, but in the end it hadn't mattered. The 73rd had sustained extremely heavy casualties and the survivors had barely evac'd off planet.
He flexed his trigger finger. His rage flared.
Payback. Those bastards would get what was coming to them, Davin just hoped the Supreme Commander could rally all these different cultures together for one cause. Despite the galaxy being under siege beings still seemed to hold onto old hates and rivalries, the fools couldn't see their lives depended on them banding together.