I have thought about this fan fic for a long time. This is my attempt of combining a Clone Commando (made my own character) with the Mass Effect series. Inside the Star Wars universe, it takes place a couple of months after the First Battle of Geonosis. For the Mass Effect series, it is when you get the Normandy SR-2 in Mass Effect 2. The clone commando's name is RC-3937 or Knight. His squad was lost during Geonosis. The Republic reassigned him to work with Anakin and Captain Rex. The armor is painted black and green. This is a Fem Shepard story with a Garrus romance and the romance started towards the end of Mass Effect 1. Her name is Erica who is Earthborn and a War Hero. The story is told through a first person perspective of Knight and sometimes will pop out to third person. So enough with that and let's get the story started.
My vision was blurred and my body felt. I can hear echoes of voices and blaster fire, the smell of blaster burns, and the feel of the gritty sand. "RC... RC... RC... RC. RC!" One of the clones that I rode in the ship yelled at me slapping my helmet as my vision returned to normal. My body still felt numb as I slowly shook my head. "Get up brother!" He yelled out giving me his hand.
"Get up Knight." Rex said shaking my body. "We are attacking Thule, suit up brother." I quickly got out of the bed and snapped together my armor. I grabbed my helmet that was on a shelf in my closet. It was dirty and battle worn with light scratches and scorch marks. "Damn I need to clean it up." I said out loud and then slipped my helmet on. The HUD flickered on and the visor glowed a blue.
As soon as I opened my cabin door, I hear the alarm bellowing the ship and the fellow brothers dashing to get to the hanger. Quickly, I ran to the armory and grabbed the DC-17m Blaster Rifle. It was filled with DC-15s and DC-15a rifles. I never liked the DC-15a for the huge bulk or the 15s for the lack of reloading during combat.
I quickly ran out of the armory and dashed to the hanger. "Wow, must be a full planetary assault." I thought looking at the many troopers and astromechs dashing. "Knight, your starfighter is ready sir." A brother said standing up right with his hands crossed behind. His armor looked brand new. "Must be a Shiny." I thought. "Thanks brother." I said placing my left hand on his shoulder. Dashing to the Z-95 starfighter, I saw Anakin entering the cockpit with R2 jumping into the astromech slot. I jumped into the seat and booted the computer. "Mic check." Anakin said. "Hey Master Skywalker. It's Knight." I said while strapping into the seat. "Ah nice to hear your coming on this trip. I hope Rex wasn't rough waking you up." "Nah, it's all good. Rough dream anyway. So a full planetary attack?" I said. The deck hands gave the thumbs up to start the engines. "Yep, we are attacking Thule's moon to destroy a shield generator. Should be easy for you." Anakin said jokingly. I laughed and said "Ah that's great."
Anakin moved his ship forward out of the shield. I soon followed behind some LAATs. I glanced out the ship to see the blackness of space. "Space? Why do you have to be so beautiful yet so deadly?" I whispered. "Engage the hyperdrives men." Anakin said and within a blink of an eye he is gone in hyperspace. All the other ships that were in front of me followed suit. Just when I pressed the coordinates and punched the hyperdrive button, the ship emitted static with an alarm. "What the…" I whispered. The ship charged up and away I went through hyperspace. "That was odd. The alarm is gone."
Within a few moments the ship exited hyperspace with a ship I have never seen in front of me. It has the word "Normandy" written in white within a black background. The whole ship had a white and black theme with a bit of orange mixed with the black. "What a beautiful ship." I said with my mouth gaping. "This is Commander Erica Shepard of the Normandy. We see you have guns. State your business or we will fire at you." The strict and stern voice of the woman caught me off guard. "Um, this is Knight, designation RC-3937 of the Galactic Republic. I am on a mission by my superiors. I believe I am lost." I said calmly. "This is really scary." I thought. "There's no such Galactic Republic." Erica said over the mic. "Permission to come aboard your ship? I carry weapons but I mean no harm to your crew." I said in a calm and cool tone. As seconds ticked by adrenaline raced through my veins, my hands shaking, my body boiling. "Permission granted. Enter though the back and come out where I can see your hands when you land in my hanger." Erica said. I exhaled and thought "Dodged a bullet there." "Thank you ma'am." I said over the mic.