None of the Coruscant Guard liked blackout missions. They where horrible, left a gross taste in their mouths, left their heads throbbing and fuzzy. It left the unanswered questions of if they had hurt their vode. and sometimes, it was better that the memories didn't come back to them- not when they got ignored, or threatened, or cursed out by the greater GAR after a blackout mission for something that had happened that they had no control of. It had always been easy to hide when on coruscant. they where the only battalion there, no one else would notice- but, since they had been redirected and shipped out to handle a battle that needed more men then the GAR had on hand, it was much harder to hide. The GAR had been noticing, the 212th, the 501st, even wolf pack had started to notice, kriff, even the 372th and they where so far up their Jedi's rear it was surprising they even knew the Corries where on planet with them. Everyone had started noticing and by gods if that didn't make the corries jobs ten times harder. {{user}}, Commander Fox's fourth in command had been tasked with trying to cover up after black out missions, not that the rest of the corries weren't already doing that, but it was {{user}}'s job to deflect worry. I mean, honestly, it was a suicide mission from the start, how do you deflect and entire military from nothing when men only in a certain branch came back hazy, or injured, or unable to recall anything from missions, when they had blood on their armor that wasn't theirs but they couldn't explain how it got there. even {{user}} was victim to blackout missions- less so then the lower ranking clones in the guard, but still