"Team Zulu x-ray three-eight this Hotel-India Charlie, do you copy? Over."
"Roger that command, I'm on the catwalk oscar-mike to the kilo-zulu."
"Zulu x-ray we have incoming intel standby. Do you have the detonator primed and oscar-kilo for delta-tango?"
"Copy that command, it's all set."
"We need you to delta-tango when we upload UDT to your HUD and, home-plate, break. Uploading now standby. It's been uploaded via SAT feed so you'll have to do this old fashion, break. We're going dark for now so you'll have to wait until you've reached the LZ in ten mikes. Good luck, command out."
Just another day at the office, no doubt. I could hear a large magnitude of footsteps quaking the ground of Coruscant. The hustle of civilians among the hefty crowd was nothing except standard.
My targets were three shrouded humanoids. They were presumed to be 10 feet tactically placed from each other moving in the same displacement towards the acknowledged Avatar HQ. I was instructed that these were Jedi that have converted to a terrorist way of life. It's amusing because I always knew I would have to eradicate them unconventionally.
The targets appeared at the precise moment command said and how they would.
I took my home-plate and input the detonation codes without a single thought of remorse or sorrow for the ex-Jedi Generals. Allegedly the Jedi could use the Force to detect all around them, well not today. That means the Jedi are not all that superior at being the flawless warrior.
I counted down from three to one, and then I tapped the button. As anticipated the electrical discharge combined with the combustion of the blast crippled the Jedi into a small piece of scorched charcoal.
I heard the screams and cries of wounded innocent civilians as they begged for aid however command and I have calculated the benefits as they far out way the cost of deaths.
I picked up my equipment and slung my pack over my back and I activated my SIT( Stealth Integrated Technology) and ran for the LZ.
The rest of my team was completing the rest of their objectives unknown to me. A platoon of ARCs were unsuspectingly supporting us in back up in case we failed to do what is absolutely essential, the completion of a mission.
I felt my spine tingle and my breath undergo a sense of cold as my ears buzzed with discomfort. I have felt that before, a bad omen filled the air waiting to be sprung.
Something was wrong, command's communications haven't kicked in and no evac after three minutes of uncomfortable waiting, obviously unlike them.
Immediately my jaws clenched tightly, and my body went numb as I dropped to the ground. I heard diluted shouting as a hushed but frantic voice gave orders. I saw two pairs of armored white legs approach my stationary lifeless body. My eyesight and mind flashed intensely white and then pitch black.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: How was the intro ladies and gents. This is my first story and it would be absurd if I received reviews. I would poo my pants in happiness. Also just as a disclaimer and all that stuff, I think its really obvious that I don't own Star Wars (Although I would like to) and the characters. Except I made these characters in my head (you'll know which ones) so I guess I own those if that is acceptable if not then oh well. Thanks for reading and reviewing if you choose to do so.