Rise of the Empire era
A fan-fic by Darth Bane
There were thousands of them. Each one, one and the same. I couldn't tell them apart. The only difference between any one of them, was the yellow commander marking on their "Head." Only about ten of them had it.
A sith lord, Count Dooku to be exact, was leading them into battle. Thousands of them, hundreds of us. Mace Windu and Master Yoda, the most powerful Jedi in the galaxy, led the me and the rest of the clones into battle against the droids.
"Get Down!" Rex yelled just as a B-2 Battle Droid whipped a thermal detonator at me. I didn't know he was yelling to me, so I didn't know about it until it had hit me. When the detonator had hit me, I didn't know what had just hit me. When I realized what it was, I threw the detonator in the other direction and as the battle droid exploded, then I felt like it was just me on the battlefield.
I fired on the battle droids like there was no tomorrow. I was shot in the arm. Then it came in the leg. I collapsed to the ground.
I had to crawl back to our base. This could take awhile. I thought to myself. I could feel blood running down my leg. Battle droids were starting to advance. I had to crawl as fast as I could.
Two B-2 Battle Droids grabbed me by the leg. My guess is that they think I have some secret Republic battle plans. "Ahhh!" I yelled as loud as I could. "Help!" Then I blacked out.
To Be Continued...
Don't underestimate the power of the dark side.