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Base is a lieutenant in the 501st. She/her pronouns !!! Roleplay blog. I’ll add more whenever I feel the urge to like write it all out :p
mods pronouns are all, mods main is @reality-itself-but-magic
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@lieutenant-base
read my handwriting challenge
Base is a lieutenant in the 501st. She/her pronouns !!! Roleplay blog. I’ll add more whenever I feel the urge to like write it all out :p
mods pronouns are all, mods main is @reality-itself-but-magic
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@reality-itself-but-magic
yo vod any idea where I am? Got a bit lost, I’m on my way to the commanders office
— @lieutenant-base
(I can’t send anon asks for some reason aksjsjsjdh)
"Whick one?" Bite asks, a friendly tease in his voice. He taps on his com a couple times to mark himself as busy on the medics system, then looks back up at the long haired trooper in front.
"All our command offices are in the same place, so it doesn't matter all that much, but if it is Fox you are after, good luck, and Stone is in the prison until this evening." He beckons her to follow him has he starts walking.
"I'm not quite sure how you found yourself 15 levels below the safe line, but you are lucky you found someone. It's rough down here," he says, "name's Bite, he/they. I'll get you up to Guard HQ, and then whatever vod they have on the front desk can help you find whoever you're after."
The 501st blue of the vod's pain kicks up a mix of nostalgia and something less pleasant. Bite obviously sees vod'e from all different battalions on Triple 0, but after serving along side the 501st, 41st and 212th on Geonosis the colour will always be one that hold a little more weight in his mind.
After a bit of walking and a very bumpy lift ride they reach the right level for the Guard HQ.
"Right vod, I know this planet is a maze, but next time you get lost, please don't go down." Bite sounds strained as he asks but still has a friendly smile on his face.
"I'll hand you off to my very capable brother inside, and I hope you find what you are looking for vod!" He starts, walking backwards the way you came, then turning his back, "Good luck!"
[Not sure why you can't send anon, my settings allow it XD]
She followed along more or less quietly, cursing under her breath when she stumbled over some article of trash laying on the ground. “I think I’m looking for Fox? I dunno, whichever one Captain Rex is batchmates with. Or they might not be batchmates? He was confusing about it.”
She waved a folded piece of flimsy half-heartedly. “I’m playing message girl, it seems.” She tucked it away before he could get a closer look, shooting him a grin. “I’m under strict orders that nobody is to see that but Corrie Command.”
“Speaking of, you alright vod? Looking a little sad there. I’m Base, by the way. She/her, exclusively.” She said, staying where she was for the moment. “And I’ll keep the navigation advice in mind, thanks. Any reason for that?”
"Commander Fox then. It is open knowledge he is batchmates with Cody and anyone can see Rex is Cody's vod'ika." Bite continues, "I will comm ahead and see where the Martial Commander is right now..."
Hopefully, the CMO has managed to keep him in his office today. The tibial fracture he picked up the day before is not quite set yet. It can be hard to get any of the command staff to sit still for a rotation, but the martial commander is the worst of them.
"Well, we will just have to make sure that message is delivered. Can't let confidential information fail to be delivered now, can we." He smiles at her conspiratorially. It is nice to know what some of the GAR are still trying to keep in contact with their Corrie vod'e. Things have seemed... tense on that front for a while.
"I'm alright, used to be a frontie too, had some rough battles alongside your vod'e, your paint just pulled me back for a minute." Base's concern soothing the tension that had been building in his chest.
"And I swore the Guard sent out information about the safe zones on Coruscant months ago..." he says mostly to himself, "it is because down means danger on this damn planet, the law is loose there when there are only natborns involved. When it is clones? There is no one who will help other than us Corries and we are no safer than you. It is for your own good you don't give into those explorative urges and keep topside."
Bite has lost too many to the depths of this city-planet, he refuses to let that number rise any higher.
“Ah, yeah, that one. I’m trash at remembering names- bit of a curse among the vod’e. Can memorize a natborns face in half a second flat though,” Base said, rambling a bit and making large, sweeping hand gestures now that the vod was confirmed friendly.
She looked over the vod a bit more carefully. His armor looked well taken care of, the design obviously personalized even if it was a bit chipped and scuffed up. Corries probably didn’t have enough downtime to buff out every little mark after a battle. They looked a little bit preoccupied, but walked confidently enough she was confident he knew where they were going.
“I’d hate to get the ax just for dropping a piece of flimsy,” she grinned back. “Though you didn’t hear it from me, rumor is the good captain lost a bet and had to challenge his ori’vod to a spar. Someone wanted to see Rex get his ass beat, I guess,”
She nodded in commiseration when he explained. “Happens to the best of us.”
She frowned, shaking her head. “I don’t remember any guides on safe zones, but I’ll let my vod’e know. Good information to spread.”
yo vod any idea where I am? Got a bit lost, I’m on my way to the commanders office
— @lieutenant-base
(I can’t send anon asks for some reason aksjsjsjdh)
"Whick one?" Bite asks, a friendly tease in his voice. He taps on his com a couple times to mark himself as busy on the medics system, then looks back up at the long haired trooper in front.
"All our command offices are in the same place, so it doesn't matter all that much, but if it is Fox you are after, good luck, and Stone is in the prison until this evening." He beckons her to follow him has he starts walking.
"I'm not quite sure how you found yourself 15 levels below the safe line, but you are lucky you found someone. It's rough down here," he says, "name's Bite, he/they. I'll get you up to Guard HQ, and then whatever vod they have on the front desk can help you find whoever you're after."
The 501st blue of the vod's pain kicks up a mix of nostalgia and something less pleasant. Bite obviously sees vod'e from all different battalions on Triple 0, but after serving along side the 501st, 41st and 212th on Geonosis the colour will always be one that hold a little more weight in his mind.
After a bit of walking and a very bumpy lift ride they reach the right level for the Guard HQ.
"Right vod, I know this planet is a maze, but next time you get lost, please don't go down." Bite sounds strained as he asks but still has a friendly smile on his face.
"I'll hand you off to my very capable brother inside, and I hope you find what you are looking for vod!" He starts, walking backwards the way you came, then turning his back, "Good luck!"
[Not sure why you can't send anon, my settings allow it XD]
She followed along more or less quietly, cursing under her breath when she stumbled over some article of trash laying on the ground. “I think I’m looking for Fox? I dunno, whichever one Captain Rex is batchmates with. Or they might not be batchmates? He was confusing about it.”
She waved a folded piece of flimsy half-heartedly. “I’m playing message girl, it seems.” She tucked it away before he could get a closer look, shooting him a grin. “I’m under strict orders that nobody is to see that but Corrie Command.”
“Speaking of, you alright vod? Looking a little sad there. I’m Base, by the way. She/her, exclusively.” She said, staying where she was for the moment. “And I’ll keep the navigation advice in mind, thanks. Any reason for that?”
meet Base!
She’s my clone oc! She’s transfem and polyam she’s a sergeant in the 501st ^^
SHES HERE
I finally sat down and finalized bases armor design !!!
baby’s first time getting eyeliner done !!
Base when she was just a shiny who didn’t have hair as long or all of her piercings yet…
the disembodied hand doing her eyeliner is Trouble, they’re a captain who took Base under their wing