Silence… Unbearable silence as we march up the steps. General skywalker is leading us into this fight. Since the order was given it has been quiet among our ranks because we had drawn the short straw, we were on coruscant so we would be the ones to arrest the chancellor. A fucking sith lord. How the fuck did the jedi miss that they prided themselves in reading people it should have been obvious. Well then again a young jedi had not noticed his feelings for her when she was here and now she is gone god knows where. Soon this war will be over and I will go to find her and tell her my feelings. Well I won't have to look hard, i've been keeping tabs on my sexy littl'un.
"Rex are you ok trooper," Skywalker asks.
Fuck, what did he ask me."what did you ask general"
"I said how do you think the jedi council did on stopping him," he asked a little annoyed yet oddly a little worried.
"If i know master windu he has it handled ,but I think we need to be cautious," I say firmly.
"Rex" he says not hiding his hurt "I can't run this opp i'm too emotionally attached in more ways than you know."
"I can do it General, I understand emotional attachment more than you know." smiling in my bucket.
"Thanks Rex i'll be here," the jedi sits down and for a brief moment cries softly then stops and stays there.
We enter the building to face the music.
We walk into the sith scums office and see all the jedi that had come to arrest the chancellor were dead, all except windu who had the chancellor pinned.
"Rex help me please im begging you." The pitiful disgrace of a man says "Don't let them kill me, please i command you kill this traitor." he paused "Execute order 66," he said menacingly and windus
" Well i would, but you no longer command me." i say with venom in my voice seeing the fear in his eyes and the relief in the jedi's "Order 65 has been issued you are to be "arrested" but as i now see you ordered my brothers to be created just to be killed by your other troops. Well this is for Fives, Tup, Hevy, Cutup, Waxer, Hardcase and thousands of others!" I draw one of my DC-17 and shoot him center mass, not a killshot but a real bitch."Please continue general." I say as me and my troops walk out of the room. I smile as I hear the "Mighty Sith Lord" scream and the iconic sound of the arc of a lightsaber. I smile to myself and think we are now at peace, where does a soldier fit in at peace. My smile fades and is quickly replaced with a sense of emptiness and a scowl