10 yrs. before geonosis

For the first time in months Kamino's sun glowed throughTipicoca City's windows. A young newborn opened his eyes for the first time in what would be a long, violent life. He stared out into the light with the curiousness of any child that age. The silver rays that shown through the tinted windows splayed through the artificial clone tube fluid in a sparkling dispaly of fragmented light. His view was blocked when a being walked in front of his cylinder.

"Oh... I see your awake, little warrior. This appears to be your first day. We expect many great things from you number 3333,"the long necked being said in a smooth, monotone voice."It won't be long before you start your training..."

6 yrs B.G

Number 3333, stood in line with the rest of his brothers outside the Advanced Recon Combat Center in Northern Tipoca City. Rumor was they were going to be hand trained by Jango, their "father", for special combat.They stood still at loose attention, waiting for their new instructor.

He walked through the automatic polished doors into the rain, the drops simply rolling of the armor like dead aiwhas of the slanted roofs of the Kaminoan city. The clones all stood at full attention, nothing but six-year-olds in white armor covering pre-teen bodies.

"From this day forward,"Jango started,"You will learn how be independant. You will be self-sufficent. You will learn how to survive alone while others fght together as one. You will live by honor, glory and most of all, yourselves."

Battle of Geonosis, Zero Hour

ARC-3333, nicknamed "Theory" by Jango for his wild, theoretical strategies and for his number, held to his drop strap with an iron fist as the gunship descended into the red atmosphere of Geonosis. The inside of the troop compartment grew in tempature as the blazed into re-entry.

It wasn't long before the Laat/i was in the middle of the stadium, laying suppressing fire into the hordes of droids coming out into of the stadium arena. He jumped from the ship and started covering the retreating Jedi insurgents.

He noticed a battle droid with a 3PO model head and would have found the mishap amusing if he was't being shot at.

He retreated backwards to the gunship and helped a blue Twi'lek female inside before shouting to the pilot to take off.

The vessel shot off, shooting composite beams and rockets at droids and Seperatist vessels. Before long, they were at the forward command center and Theory was quickly placed in a another ship, to be taken to the entrance to one of the droid manufacturing plants. He was to infiltate, destroy the plants production and rendevous with a commando squad that was to the North.

Theory cocked his blaster's safety off ande prepared for what was to come...