Well, writing about clone troopers are not my forte, but this was certainly a nice practice. This drabble goes out to Amzoka, who wanted a drabble about clone troopers. The next drabble will go out to thkq1997.
And oh, look, the song 'Hey There, Delilah' is on the radio...gaaah feels. :'( (I just had to write that - did I mention I'm addicted to music? XD)
Enjoy!
Plot – They were all brothers and they were all different.
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Clones.
Such a generic word – such a tasteless word. The troopers never spoke about that word when they were around each other, of course. Why should they? Troopers, brothers – those were decent words to use. Clones – too cold, too grey and too forgettable.
So, naturally, the troopers did something that the Republic could not. They gave themselves identities – real ones. The Republic might have the power to generate and create more people, but only the creations could make themselves separate.
The brothers weren't angry with the Republic – of course not. They were programmed to favor the Republic. But there was a small sign of rebellion amongst each one of them – the ability to differentiate was the one thing that each brother had.
And that was something that no one could ever program them to do.
A/N - As always, review! I'll accept constructive criticism, but no flames, please! Thank you!
