Sorry about the delay, honestly I thought the idea wouldn't garner much attention, however I feel like giving it another shot. Here is chapter one, enjoy. Also, I'm basing the uniforms of the 71st heavily off of World War II American uniforms, both dress and combat. I'm a big WWII buff, so battles, characters, and so forth will have roots in both the World War and other real-life conflicts.
Enjoy
Chapter 1: Presentation day
Jon Frost POV
Two weeks ago, my battalion and I graduated basic. Dooku at least seemed somewhat content with our performance, as did I. The Viceroy, Tambor, and other big shots didn't seem happy about us. After all we could be the start of a wide-scale initiative to replace the Confederate Military's droid armies with humans, or humanoids in general. As I look around, I see the boys-turned men surrounding me, dark blue helmets, clean rifles, and polished C.I.S. badges. Dej Parker, standing at attention, is at my side, even though there are only senators surrounding us. He's a good man though, quiet, thoughtful. However he's more professional than any of us, even me. I chose him to speak alongside me in front of the Separatist Senate today, for good reason. He is the shining example of what the entire Confederate Army could be, rather than clanking, bumbling droids. Hell, I don't even blame clones for hating on them. A few were stationed around the training camp we lived in for months. Captain Treston, terrain expert, found seven weak points in their defenses on the first day. We could've overpowered the droid garrison, however we had to swallow the fact that those tin cans were "allies". In short, I hope I see more organic faces in the military soon, and less Trade-Fed "quality" B-1s.
Though I couldn't say that in front of the senate, even though it would get a few chuckles and everyone in the back of their mind would know it's true. I look around at the stands surrounding me, not all the senators are sitting, most are standing around in circles, speaking with my men. Many look happy, relieved you could say. In the past year, the battles have been 50/50. Sure, Techno-Union may come out with some "revolutionary" battle cruiser, or a new droid that can not only mindlessly kill, but apparently "think" for itself. It would be funny if the Separatist cause wasn't hanging in the balance.
"Sir, I believe it's time." I turn to see Dej standing behind me, slight smile, and a crisp salute.
"Well then, let's not keep the good senator's waiting." I say with wink and a pat on Dej's shoulder. 'I hope these "good senators" are in a good mood'.
All eyes are on Dej and I, as we walk to our podium, eyes trained on the two uniformed human men. The other troops are standing outside the doors, trying to get a good look at their comrades.
"Quiet down now." Boomed the voice of Dooku, the man who, although dubious at times, supported the 71st more than other leaders. "The honorable gentlemen of the 71st, have joined us today to celebrate a new beginning for the Separatist armed forces. Colonel Jon Frost will now speak, accompanied by Chief Warrant Officer Dej Parker." He motions us, and with a respectful nod, I turn my attention to the senators in front of me.
"Representatives, Senators, Count. Today I would like to introduce you to my Battalion. My men are the finest soldiers in this war, on both sides. They've trained for months, and have committed themselves to the cause of our movement. Myself, Officer Parker, and the captains of my companies are prepared to lay down their lives for our people. We will prove that the best soldiers do not come from droid foundries," I hear a few grunts, seems I struck a nerve? "or the clone facilities, but from the womb, from a house, a family, and a community united in standing up to the oppression and corruption of the Republic!" Immediately cheers ring out through the room, my men among those clapping.
"I look forward to leading my men into and out of combat, and with strength, courage, and unification, lead this growing alliance to victory." Another set of claps and praises, as I look over the Dej standing to my right. He gives me a slight nod and smile, as I continue to survey the room of riled-up senators.
"May this Confederacy triumph, may the people live free, and may the 71st achieve both." I give a bow, along with Dej as the room goes wild, standing ovation and all. I look towards my men, practically spilling out through the doors, giving me thumbs up and whistles. As if curiosity guided me, I look up to that one man. At first, emotionless. However once his eyes scan over to me, I see something I hadn't seen before… a smile.
"I'd say our mission here was a success, sir."
"I agree, Dej, good start, don't you think?"