Realm of Spartans, Rebels, and Imperial Darkness
Chapter 1
POV: Spartan Emile-A239 3rd person
Cloud City, a mining city on the gas giant Bespin, and the new home to Emile-A239. He arrived two months ago and began to live amongst the residents. Then the Empire arrived, they thought he was a droid and those damned Stormtroopers tried to kill him. Bad idea, their E-11 blasters only managed to piss him off enough to kill ten of them and the Imperials left him alone after that. Once Han Solo and that group arrived he started to take to their company, letting the Princess know small parts of his past. "So, you mean to tell me that you're a genetically superior soldier made to fight aliens that have a lust for killing humans?" The Princess asked him that at one point during their stay. "Yeah, that's a reasonable summary", Emile answered her questions with mostly complete honesty, though the smuggler became jealous of Emile's relationship with Leia
Lando entered the room at one point in Emile and Leia's conversation and invited them to a banquet, Leia muttered something about having a bad feeling about the banquet with Emile nodding in agreement and readying his Magnum. "Never leave home without a weapon." Leia smiled at Emile's statement, striding out of the room with Emile in tow. "Try not to kill anyone Emile." Emile rolled his eyes, putting his helmet on. "I do what I want, but I'll try not to."
AN: I plan to have this story be a pairing of Emile and Leia, but if you have any other ideas for a pairing please let me know.