- Prologue -
Note: Please note many aspects of this story will borrow heavily from the expanded universe.
Circa 1BBY,
The 762nd one of the many specialized Regiments tasked with fighting organized crime denoted by their fierce fighting and training. The 762nd Battalion consists of approximately 2,500 men and many other craft . The regiment lead by Lieutenant Colonel Birran Hart answers directly to the Emperor.
Due to the reports of a possible growing rebellion linked to a criminal syndicate the 762nd Regiment is dispatched to the junkyard world of Ord Mantell under the rule of Grand Moff Vanko to supress the growing threat.
-Somewhere in orbit of Ord Mantell-
It was a quiet eerie atmosphere aboard the victory class star destroyer "Malovent", most of the troops were sleeping after a long day aboard the craft being briefed about the situation on Ord Mantell and getting prepared for the climate. Sargent Erica Dusting and her squad were just about to wake up for their patrol duty when the alarm sounded.
"Attention all assigned personnel report to the hangar bay for immediate deployment on the surface." Spoke the Colonel via the comms.
Soon enough the whole vessel became an active mess as troops tiredly got out of their beds to get their gear and report to the hangar bay. Being one of the only several females in her detachment Erica was placed in the female quarters. Soon enough she rushed outside her quarters and stood waiting for the rest of her six man squad.
A few seconds later she started to furiously tap on her E-11 murmuring to herself, "Where are the rest of those buffoons anyway. They were supposed to be here any..."
"We're here ma'am." Spoke Corporal Davis cutting Erica short. For the squad member carrying the T-21 and the ammunition it was surprising for him to be the first one out. The rest 4 followed Davis in an orderly formation.
Erica did a quick roll call before they proceeded to the hangar bay, "Corporal Davis, Private Shalinsky, Private Sheldon, Private Williams and Finally Private Jackson. Alright all here. Follow me double column to the hangar."
The squad marched through the chaotic hallways as different units were moving to their positions. Finally they reached the hangar being one of the last squads they had to stand at the back of the now huge formation of squads and shuttles.
The hectic situation got stopped as Lieutenant Colonel Hart took to the comms, "Listen up brave men and women of the imperial army you have been selected as you may have known to participate in the 762nd Regiment to fight organized crime that has been slowing down our order. Your task as a soldier of the Galactic Empire is to secure an abandoned clone war era outpost in quadrant 8 near one of the most populated spots of the planet. Our military presence on this planet is low so we can't get any more support until we get that facility operational. You are ordered to use lethal force on any stopping you from achieving the mission. Each squad leader has been briefed on the exact assignment and you must complete it without failure. Good luck and may the Empire prosper."
The troops saluted and soon enough the great Imperial Army mobilized as squad by squad loaded into the troop transports. Without any delay soon enough 375 troops aboard 5 sentinel class landing craft heading straight for Ord Mantell. Their target the Solana desert near the abandoned outpost...
Note: This chapter is so short as I want to see if people are interested in this kind of story. This is my first time working on a star wars fan-fiction.