Garin sighed as he looked out from his perch near Khalosh. He had decided to borrow Ian's rifle for the invasion and was going to help out the home team as much as he could. He brought the scope to his eye and scanned the battlefield. He fired a shot. One. Two. Three. The Trooper's head exploded in a display of white and red. He would continue his merciless slaughter until he saw something out of the corner of his scope. 200 Imperial dropships, emblazoned with an emblem he hadn't seen in 19 years. He pulled the scope away from his eye as the ships shifted to fly towards the Dojo. "You've gotta be -blam!-ing kidding me." [spoiler]NEW CHARACTER/INVASION HYPE[/spoiler] [spoiler]Garin is, like, 40.[/spoiler]