Hello people I'm here again to give you people a story of sadness, loss, adventure, and most of all ACTION!

I DONT OWN STAR WARS

Italics: thoughts or radio

Alright here we go.

::::WARNING::::

this story will contain intense violence and heavy language, read at own risk.

We all knew this day would come. Order 66, the purge of the jedi, traitors or so they were expected to believe. No.Rex thought to himself as he, Fives, and Echo were taken to one of coruscant's many core fluid access pools. Why couldn't they see what their doing is wrong, that they were deceived by Palpatine. It's to late for them to realize, and they couldn't fight back, three unarmed, unarmored men against a platoon of men, his brothers. How did this plan get so shot to hell? He wondered as the were lined up in front of the pool and the commander read their sentence.

"Captain Rex, you and your men are charged with treason against the Republic, and his greatness. You all have been given the sentence of death by being pushed into Coruscant's core fluid. Do you have anything to say?" The commander finished.

"Yeah," Rex stated, "Why the core?" He asked, "You too dead inside to look your own brother in the eye while he dies?"

"Lets just say with all the jedi that Lord Vader is killing at the temple, there's no place to keep a few "Free Thinkers" bodys." the commander answered, "And with nothing but those civilian clothes on you, the core will dissolve you instantaneously." He added.

Well that was it, they were done he had failed everyone, general Kenobi, Fives, Echo, Cut, and Ahsoka. His friends,he failed them all. He thought, as the men lined up in front of them and grabbed them by the arms.

"Fuck you!" Fives shouted at the commander, "Your the real traitor, filth, garbage, your the one who should be executed, NOT us!"

"Goodbye, Captain." The commander said with a smile on his face as the three were tossed into the pool of orange matter.

Rex's vision faded and he thought of what the passing would be like. As he sunk in the liquid that was less dense than he thought it was.

"And that's how its done." The commander stated as he and his squad walked away, but then he heard something, coming form the pool, not screams like he at first thought but something that sounded like music. He looked back and said "What the hell?"

…

As Rex's sight returned to him and his brothers they found themselves in a thick jungle with green as far as the eye could see. They heard something in the distance getting closer it was a chopping sound mixed with something else, something that sounded like music.

As the noise got loud enough to hear right above them they looked in the gap in the treeline to see a flying green shape wizz past them as the song said something about being born to wave a flag. He could hear the sound of projectile weapons firing in the distance.

Then louder than he could scream, and faster than he could think two small craft roared by and dropped oval shaped canisters on the hill in the distance, which in turn exploded into a carpet of fire. As this happened Rex knew they weren't alone, he spun around as the ferns behind them moved and a man, wearing a green helmet and a jacket, stepped out with a rifle drawn at them, but then lowered it and called to someone else; "Hey Sarge! These guys aren't Charlie!" Then looked to them and said, "What are you doing out here, come on we'll take you to base."

From one war to another. Rex thought.

BOOM there it is we're in 'Nam.

To be honest I randomly thought this up while listening to a bunch of "The Rolling Stones" and "Credence Clearwater Revival"

Please R&R

~LOLman1701