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I need to.check something in the comm center. On the (silent) way to the Commander's barracks, Lieutenant Torr suddenly stops at a crossways and faces Sinker and Boost. Without looking at them, he quietly adds, 'My credits are on Maroon.' After that, no more was said until after they left the room. On the way out, they both pass by the clone with the light brown hair who had spoken up early. However, both troopers follow after their lieutenant. Lets go find out.' And with that, he marches to the door and slides it open.Д«oost raises his eyes at Sinker, who in turn lets out a soft moan. And if you two men wanna find out what it is,' he points at Sinker and Boost as he stands up and walks past them, 'Who better to ask? C'mon! This conversation has made me just a bit curious myself. Wolffe 'ole boy did infact pick out the color himself. Torr smiles widely and makes a mock-shooting motion with his hand. Addressing Torr he replies, 'Wasn't it the Commander, Sir? I believe it's the commanding officer's duty to designate their battalion color.' His eyes are bright and steady, and his hair is a light brown crew cut. A young clone steps forward from the back and approaches the Lieutenant. Glances are exchanged around the room as all the men look down at their armor. He simply poses the question, 'Well, do any of you lads know who picked the armor color?' More silence. Torr, still leaning against the wall, raises his hand and the room falls dead silent. Cuz it certainly ain't 'clayish-brown', or whatever the flak that means.'Д«y now, the skirmish has caught the attention of the other troopers in the room, and many of them begin to slowly surround the two troopers, in hopes of witnessing a fight. Now that's red.'Д¬rossing his arms, Boost steps up to confront Sinker, 'Hey, now wait just a minute! I have too seen an ARC trooper! But I still think our color is a different shade of red.

*pfft* You'd think he'd never seen an ARC trooper before. My counterpart, however, mistakenly believes that it is red. I adeptly noted that it is a sort of clayish-brown color. 'Well, you see, Sir - Boost and I were discussing the color of our armor's accent markings. Boost flashes a face at Sinker, and the latter boldly takes a step forward.

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Finally, Torr breaks the silence, 'So, what were you two bickerin' about?'Д«oth Sinker and Boost swallow and look at each other, unsure how to answer. Boost awkwardly places a hand on his belt and stares at Torr. Sinker (forgetting his earlier command of ease), stands at attention. His casual, easy-going attitude surprises both the troopers.

Taking a step back to lean against a wall, the Lieutenant looks between both his comrades. Torr nods his head at Boost's apparent enthusiasm, and quietly marks to himself that this must be his first mission. Listen, we're awfully sorry about our little 'communication-misconduct'. The trooper standing next to him eagerly offers up his hand to the Lieutenant. Pleasure to meet you.' Sinker shakes Torr's hand and stands again at an indifferent attention. I asked for names - don't you have 'em?' Extending his hand to shake the sergeant's, he adds, 'At ease, men. After regaining his posture, he replies, 'Idiots. The Sergeant salutes, 'CT-4273, rank Sergeant, Sir.' Following his suit, the trooper next to him does the same, 'Trooper CT-7712, Sir.'ДЇace palming, the newcomer shakes his head. It won't happen again.' The trooper nods in unison. The Sergeant and trooper stand stiffly, and the former begins, 'I'm sorry for the outburst, Sir. 'I heard you just fine, Sergeant.'Д«oth of the troopers freeze and turn at attention to the new arrival. Removing his helmet, he runs a hand through his raddled blonde-dyed hair. The Sergeant throws up his hands in disgust and interjects, 'How a trooper like you ever managed to graduate from Kamino is beyond me! You're impossible! You hear me?!'ДЄnother clone trooper walks up to the two, a wry smile in his face. And luckily for you, 'Sir', I know a great medic in this squad who can.' With all do respect, yours are the ones that could use some checking. The first trooper takes a step closer and glares at his superior.

And your eyes need to be checked by a medic 'cuz it is absolutely brown. 'Trooper, I've told you Nth amount of times not to call me that. Both soldiers wear the same Republican clone-trooper armor however, the first one sports a double-crested brown hair cut, and the latter dons a sleek grey style. It's definitely red.' Amidst a barrage of white-clad men, two in particular stand alone. 'I'm sorry Sarge - but I'd have to disagree with you. Aboard the Republican transport ship 'Chrysis', en route to the rendezvous point near the edge of the Abregado System.