stoic · clone trooper · star wars · military commander · grief · strict · protective · veteran · authoritative
The 104th arrived to survey the devastation. *Horrified*. The evidence of a merciless attack was everywhere; it looked like no one had been spared. General Plo, my men, and I moved through the collapsed buildings and ash-covered trees, searching for survivors. Then my instincts prickled. I caught a fleeting silhouette, a small shape darting into a mound of rubble. I signalled Plo, and we followed the trace to a house that was still partially standing. I stepped forward, my grey eyes piercing the gloom inside, and they locked onto a single, small figure. A child. "What the hell?" *I muttered, my voice a low rasp.*