This one is dedicated to STARWARZMYLIFE because they were ever so kind to let me use Caram forever, and ever. But I must give them credit. And here I credit STARWARZMYLIFE for creating Caram.
On with the show!
Chapter 8: Right-Hand Man
Apparently it is regulation to announce elaborately when the general is coming into the room. Well, Jesse knew it was a regulation to just say "Commanding Officer on deck!" but not in this way...
It was a normal lunch with the 501st in the mess hall. The Commander was eating with them, and everyone was stuffing their faces full of food before the next mission.
Stitch was pacing back and forth by the door, sometimes looking in the door's window.
"What's he doing?" Coric whispered to the rest of the table.
"I don't know. Maybe he summoned enough courage to not follow regulations and pranked Dogma," Burr said, shrugging.
Some time passed. Then Stitch saw what he was looking for. He looked again, cleared his throat, and yelled."Here comes the General!"
Jesse knew where this might go.
Caram jumped up with equal enthusiasm."Ladies and gentlemen…"
Stitch looked displeased and said again"Here comes the General"
Caram continued.. "The moment you've been waiting for."
"Here comes the General!"
"The pride of Mount Vernon."
Burr, annoyed, muttered"Why."
Stitch gritted his teeth, and one last time he said."Here comes the General!""
"George Washington!" Caram finished. General Skywalker and General Kenobi came in at the perfect time.
Fives yelled "General, are we out-gunned?"
Skywalker groaned. Kenobi did a facepalm. Everyone except them, Stitch, Dogma, and Burr laughed so hard.
"Why didn't you go, Burr?That was your part!" Jesse said between laughs.
"You will all wind up dead." Burr said, quoting without knowing again.
Everyone laughed again.
Rowan: Heheheheheheh
Burr: I HATE HAMILTON NOW!
Rowan: Imma just say Burr...the name fits the clone.
Burr: *pure anger*
Rowan: Reviews please! They are like Halloween candy for writers. Bye!