By now, the battle for the little settlement is a scrappy, shambolic mess. There is nobody left to enforce cohesion, no-one to direct the Troopers' reckless courage, no-one to lead. The Officers and Senior NCOs who began the battle have all fallen in the headlong assault; they lie sprawled, some lifeless, others in the final throes of their dying anguish, and the battle continues without their stern direction.
Fortunate for the Empire that the fight has almost gone out of the defenders, and there is little left of the town to conquer.
PicardJean-Luc
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