It wasn’t quite the mission that Wolffe was used to, but he wasn’t in the spot to complain or back out of it. For the next week or so, Wolfee had been tasked with acting as a bodyguard for an important member of the Republic to make sure no harm came to them. While not as exciting or thrilling as being out on the battlefield, a mission was a mission and he was going to carry it out and see it to the end.

Drawing his breath, he took off his helmet and tucked it underneath his arm as he prepared himself to meet the individual he was supposed to be protecting.

"Here we go..." he muttered under his breath before he finally saw who he was supposed to be looking after.