Alarms blared deep underneath the sea level of Kamino. Deep were they knew that their project would go unfound, never in a million moons did they expect what they got. Dr. Charletta Benson stood stone cold with shock. This wasn't how it was supposed to go no not at all. She turned towards the door, the clones standing guard would have to be disposed of. If word got out about this. The alarms kept screaming and Dr. Chareletta new she would have to make a sudden, and possibly rash decision. "Get him out she said softly," she said softly. There were only three techs in the room all were under eighteen. The smallest of which now turned to her and stated "He is of no use, we have failed! Don't you believe it would be safer just to…to…" his voice trailed off as he was silenced by Charletta. "Get…Him…Out!" she stated. "I will be back in half an hour," and with that she left the room.