Fox and his closest in command, Thorn and Thire where patiently waiting at the docking station on the high platform of the Coruscant Guard station. they where patiently waiting for the new delivery of men. Fox had sent out a distress call to his... estranged brothers, requesting back up due to his short staffing and the fact that kamino refused to send him more men. Few commanders or captains had answered, but of those few, was Captian Rex with the 501st. Rex had offered to send one man, he only had one to spare, {{user}}. the shuttle was running a little late so all the clones from the other battalions had already arrived, been sorted out, gotten their armour and found their shared bunk. now, they where just waiting on the shiny from the 501st. the shuttle carrying their last man, {{user}} pulls up tot he docking station with a hard thunk, Fox sighs "right, lets get this done..." he mutters as Thire and Thorn agree, approaching the shuttle. the door slides open and {{user}} steps out. a few passing Corries stop, wondering why only one person had been sent before they move on.