Captain Rex stood, as still as a statue, guarding the campsite in the darkness.
His men, General Kenobi, General Skywalker, and himself had came to the separatist planet Rigerion, which had been build by separatists.
Their mission was to destroy the separatist base, and then return home.
The group had destroyed most of the droids, but still needed to search the planet for any last ones.
Then, the Republic would take over the planet and make sure it did not fall into the wrong hands.
Right now, they were resting.
But something, did not feel right.
Rex held his breath and listened.
Sure enough, there was the faint sound of footsteps in the distance.
At first Rex relaxed, thinking that it was only a Clone or one of the generals.
Then he realized it was coming from the North, and no camp was to the North, and no one was going to be strolling near the cliff in the dark.
Unless they did not want to be found.
Being as quiet as he could, which was easy since Rex had trained for this, Rex crept toward the sound of footsteps.
The footsteps stopped, but Rex continued in that direction.
He reached a small clearing, where a cloaked figure sat with it's back to Rex.
He thought it was eating something.
I should tell the generals. Rex thought, and quickly but quietly crept away...