Alignment: Rebel (commado captain)
Guns: Elite E41 carbine, two launcher pistols.
Pros: Pistols, Riflery, piloting, unarmed combat
cons: Medical Knowledge, droids, engineering
Oetch walked briskly into the the blaster hangar. He signaled to the leader fo grey squadron that he was ready to moveo ut with his command team. They gathered in a circled, slid on their final pieces of armor (gloves, helmet.) "Checking commlink." said oetch through the commlink. They all nodded, saying that it was functioning. The men that marched out, in to lines side by side, moving quickly and stealthy. They avoided being seen by any imperials do to their camouflouged armor (totally white). They finally god to the heavily packed bunker. The first wave of stormtropers came running out, which was met by heavy blast. "Okay take off now!" Oetch yelled in the commlink to the leader of grey squadron