Nate hopped out of his AT-ST, rushing over to where Crow had fallen. He skid to his knees, removing Crow's helmet and revealing the old man's face.
White hair, messy and unkempt with a scratchy beard to go along with it. His eye was black, and some of his face was bruised from the blaster shot.
"Beskar..." Nate commented, looking at the helmet Crow had been wearing. He looked around, calling out, "WE NEED A MEDIC!"
Bruiser rose to his feet, jogging over towards Bloodshot as the remaining clones stormed into the base.
"Well done, trooper." Bruiser said, nodding as he slowed to a halt, eyeing the Bandit leader.
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