Very short, I know. But no one cares, anyway. I had to write because I got one review. One. Wahhh. :'( Oh well. And it was anonymous, so I couldn't very well reply. Grrr... Whoever you were leave an email next time!
Pure Force Chapter 3
Ar'an Sympatha was in her quarters, sitting on the bed. She was also staring blankly at the wall. Ah, what fun! Then again, Ar'an really hadn't ever had any fun. The only thing she would put close enough to "fun" was when Jango was teaching her how to shoot a blaster rifle, or when she was having a mock duel with Boba. She leaned back and sighed. She was getting sentimental, and sentimental was not good.
Ar'an stood up, brushed herself off, and straightened her bag, for she was leaving. Her troops had received their orders to deploy the earlier that morning. She was really looking forward to seeing her boys in action. She smirked when she had remembered how they had gone through the simulations. God pity the enemy's soul.
Ar'an finished gathering her few possessions and left the room, walking smoothly into the loading bay. There, her squad was waiting for her. Four-Oh saluted her, Three-eight just nodded, Six-Two hooted, and Oh-seven said, "'Bout time you got here, boss!"
Ar'an nodded graciously. "Are you boys ready to set off?" She could feel herself going into Commander Sympatha mode. A battle was to be fought. They all responded with various states of excitement: 38 just nodded, but 62 and 07 whooped and high-fived. Sympatha grinned and got in their troop transport vehicle.
Short. Will make longer if reviews.
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