Even though this is my first story and I'm new to FanFiction I write with courage, passion, strength, sacrifice, and power.
It was quiet. That was rare. We normally always hear the sounds of explosions, laserfire, and clankers marching. The sounds of droids always haunted us. We were sent to some dumpy planet that I can't remember to secure a vehicle factory, a simple guard mission. It turned out to be more of a waste of time...and brothers. But we had to stick to it despite our losses and we gave those rust buckets a hard time. We started out as 150 men...but 2 days later 100 men died fighting for a republic who, despite the amount of credit they give us, don't really know how we feel about this war. I pushed these thoughts out of my head as we heard the droids come back. I grabbed my DC-15 and went to the trench.
"Here they come!" my commander yelled
There were at least, according to my HUD, 1500 droids advancing on the main road. We all knew this was it, the last stand, the time where destiny would decide our fate whether good or bad,and I as a soldier of the Republic will stand my ground or die trying!
The rest is up to our imaginations you would have wanted to hear the rest but the story is your heart finish it how you would want it.
URAAA!