Okay, got another chapter going for this story! Oh man, SO excited about it. Man, this is gonna rock! Okay, I hope you all enjoy this, surprising chapter, hehe.

Not A Normal Commando
Unknown's POV:

I carefully made my way, towards docking bay, 229. It was rumored that Skirata had been seen near there, and I was going to see if that was true.

I carefully landed my ship, and sat there for a moment, as my side started to burn again. I knew I'd need a new suit, since the one under my armor had been damaged, from that blaster bolt.

But my main concern, at the moment, was getting RC-1207 back to where he belonged. I inhaled deeply, as I rose from my seat and made my way out, onto the landing pad.

I looked around, no one was here. I knew I'd need to be careful, if I was to be seen as friendly. I stood there, looking around, hoping to see someone, but there was no one around.

Then suddenly, my fighting instincts kicked in and I spun around, and grabbed hold if my attacker, by his wrists, I saw his vibroblade was inch's from slitting my throat. And that's when I saw it was Sev.

"Whoa, easy there!" I said, my voice raspy sounding, through my old helmet.

"Who are you, and what were you doing with me?" Sev asked, as he tried to brake free of my grasp.

"I'm a friend, who got you back from Kashyyyk." I said, trying to hold my ground.

I could see confusion written on his face. "What's your name?" he asked.

"All you need to know, is I'm not going to hurt you." I said, stubbornly.

Ever so slowly, Sev pulled his blade away from me and lowered his arms, but he still kept his blade out.

"So... are you in it for the Republic or a reward?" he asked.

"I'm in it for the Clones." I said.

And once that was said, a look of interest crossed the Commando's face.

"Why are you so interested in the Clones?" he asked.

"That's my business." I said.

"So, what do you want, now that you've rescued a captured Commando?" he questioned.

I chuckled and replied, "To be one of you."

I could see how confused he was, but that he was slowly beginning to trust me. I smiled and motioned around the landing pad.

"I was hoping to find Kal Skirata or Walon Vau here, but it seems like no one's around. Know where they might be?" I asked.

The Commando thought for a moment. I could tell he was still a bit suspicious of me, then he said, "Yeah, I think I do."

I nodded, then made my way up the ships ramp. He looked at me curiously.

"Well come on, might as well get a move on, if we're gonna get you back with your squad today." I said.

He stood there for a moment, then a smile crossed his face. "Okay." he said.

Then he slowly limped up the ramp and followed me to the cockpit. He inputted the coordinates and we were soon on our way.

"So. What kind of ship is this?" Sev asked, after about ten minutes of silence.

"Gun ship." I replied.

I could see the look of shock on his face. "Really?"
"Yup. I 'borrowed' it from the Sep's, and just, added on. Made it my own." I explained.

He nodded his head, seemingly impressed. I couldn't help but smile within my helmet. I could tell, I was winning him over. Pretty soon, we made it to a somewhat bad part of town.

"You sure this is the right place?" I asked.

"Yeah, only a few of us know about this location, the others won't be so trigger happy with you, if we come here. While you'd be smoking, the moment you stepped out of your ship, somewhere else." he explained.

I nodded, and bit my bottom lip. I sure hoped I hadn't just walked into trouble. Sev then pointed me towards a small landing pad. I landed and looked around.

"You won't see them. Not unless they want you to." he said.

I nodded. "Okay. Let's go, but stay behind me." I said, rising up from my chair.

He got an offended look on his face. "Why's that?" he asked, suspiciously.

"I'd hate for one of your brothers to be a bit trigger happy by mistake and shoot you." I said, with a laugh.

He grunted and rolled his eyes. I knew he wouldn't like that. I walked out and over to a wall, tapped twice on it and revealed a storage compartment. I reached in and pulled out one of my spare hand guns.

"Don't lose it." I said, handing it to Sev.

He grunted a reply, as he took it from me. Then he walked over and I lowered the ramp. Once it was down, and no one had shot at us, I slowly advanced down the ramp.

I looked around, my hand gun held tightly in my grip. I didn't want to get caught off guard, if I could keep from it. I looked around, then I thought I saw someone move in the shadow's.

I started to turn in that direction, when a blast came from no where and hit me hard in the chest. I flew backwards, onto the landing ramp, and at Sev's feet.

I saw the Commando crouch and signal for me to stay down. All I could do, was that, as much as I wanted to get up and fight. I could feel my side burning and everything blurred.

I could hear a few shots, hitting the pavement. They were trying to box us in. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and my body fell limp, as I gave into the pain and slipped into a semi state of unconsciousness.

No One's POV:

Sev saw that this stranger, wasn't resounding and he figured that whoever was shooting, must have hit his rescuer with a stun blast. Sev held the hand gun, that he was given, close to him and held back on shooting.

He knew he had to show he was friendly, if the firing were to stop.

Then the Commando heard a voice, he knew could only belong to Vau. "Who goes there?"

Sev knew that this was the moment, he was getting back with his squad. He took a deep breath and called out, "RC-1207!"

He was silent after that, then he heard a collective gasp, followed by three Commando's, stepping from their coverage spots.

They slowly walked towards the ship, with their weapons lowered.

"Sev?!" the all exclaimed.

Sev smiled, as he lowered the hand gun, and stepped out from behind his hiding place.

"Who else could survive bring captured by the Sep's?" he asked.

Even with his newly acquired wounds and scars, his brothers still recognized one of their own and ran to embrace their lost brother.

"Never do that again, okay?" Scorch asked, sarcastically.

Sev chuckled to himself. "Man, it's pretty bad, when I admit to missing your jokes." Sev said, punching Scorch in the arm.

Then Omega Squad and the two trainers came out from their vantage points and walked over to them.

"It's good to have you back, 07." Vau said, patting the Commando on the shoulder.

"Good to be back, sir!" Sev said, saluting his training officer.

Then they heard a quiet groan, and the Commando's raised their blasters, only for Sev to step in front of their target, who was still lying on the ground.

"Don't worry, he's a friend." Sev said.

They, very slowly, lowered their blasters, as the stranger slowly tried to sit up. Sev moved out of the way, then turned and held out his hand.

The stranger looked up and stared at him for a moment, then grasped Sev's hand and slowly got up.

"So, who are you anyways?" Sev asked, carefully out of hear shot of his brothers.

He heard the stranger sigh, then reach up and unlock his helmet. Sev stepped back, and once the stranger removed his helmet, everyone, including the trainers, gasped.

"You're... you're..." Sev stuttered.

"You're a girl!" Fi, from Omega Squad, exclaimed.

Before them, stood a fairly tall, ever so slightly tanned, female girl, the age of 17. She had long, dark brown wavy/curly hair. Striking pure hazel eyes. A few freckles, spread around her face. A kind smile. And a sad, pain filled look in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm a girl. You act surprised." she said, with a twinkle, in her eyes.

"Well, it's just... how did a girl get behind enemy lines and save a born and bred Republic Commando?" Boss, the leader of Delta Squad, asked.

"I have a reason to fight. And I wasn't about to let a proud Commando, rot in a cell." she said, stubbornly.

She stared at all the Commando's, she recognized them fairly quickly, from the color markings on their armor. After a few minutes, of awkward silence, Omega's trainer, Kal Skirata stepped forward, with a smile on his face.

"You're got a good heart kid. You've got it where it counts. What reward would you like, for bringing home, 07?" he asked.

She smiled, when she heard this. "I want to be a Commando." she said.

"A... a Commando? Are you serious, girl?!" Vau asked, causing her to blush angrily.

"I am serious. I'm capable, I have it in me. I went behind enemy lines, all on my own, and rescued Sev, that should prove I'm worthy of the title and the job!" she exclaimed.

Skirata knew this was getting out of hand, and stepped between the two, before things got really heated.

"Okay, udesii, calm down you two!" he said.

The two stared at each other, glaring daggers and angry looks. There was an obvious jealousy coming from Vau, that a teenage girl was able to rescue one of his own trainees. And from the girl, an obvious anger, that she was being put down, while she was trying to prove her capability.

Then Sev spoke up. "I say we give her a chance."

Vau looked at him, surprised. "And why should we?" he questioned.

"She saved my life. I say that's enough to give her a chance!" Sev said.

"Yeah, I'm with 07 on this one, we should give her a chance!" Fixer, Delta's fix it man and sometimes team medic, said.

"Well Walon?" Skirata asked.

Vau sighed, then nodded. "Fine. But if she blows something, it's on you, Kal. Understood?" he asked.

Skirata smiled and nodded. "Clear as crystal." he said.

Then he motioned towards a door, that Sev and the girl, just now saw. Sev smiled, as he headed towards it, with his brothers, to get fixed up. The girl looked at Skirata, confused.

"Come, we can get to know each other better, inside." Kal said.

The girl nodded, then as she started forward, she yelped and pulled to a stop, holding her right side.

"Are you alright?" Darman, Omega's explosives expert, asked.

"No, when I was trying to get off Kashyyyk, the locals said good bye to me, with a blast to my side." she said, with a slight moan.

Fi, Omega's team medic and jokester, walked over and stood on her left side. "Come on, we've got plenty of bacta inside." he said.

She nodded, the Fi helped her limp inside. Once in the hidden building, she was sat down, and her side was carefully treated.

She looked over and saw Sev taking off his armor plates, and getting the cuts, that were showing, treated. The girl winced, everyone once in a while, when her side burned from the bacta.

"So, how about something to take your mind off things. Do you know us?" Atin, Omega's heavy hitter and most hard core member, asked.

The girl nodded. "Yes, I've done my research." she said, with a laugh.

"Well, you know us, but what about you? What's your name and story?" Niner, Omega's leader, asked.

The girl looked up and said. "My name is Sara. I've been a loner, since my parents were killed by the Sep's, when I was little." she said.

"Sara, huh? Where are ya from?" Fi asked.

"I'm a Mandalorian." she said.

Omega Squad stopped what they were doing, and stared at her in shock.

"You're a Mando'a?" Niner asked.

Sara nodded. "Yes. My armor, belonged to my parents. The black parts were my fathers, the red, my mothers. I wear it in honor of them, and what they fought so hard for. And now, I want to fight as well. I want to fight for the Clones. This is not your fight, but you've been dragged into it, anyways. I want to help fight and do what I can in this war!" she explained.

Hearing this, Kal Skirata walked over and patted her on the shoulder. "Your heart is big, Ad'ika. And little one, you seem to have the skills it takes too. You're more then welcome to fight along side my boys and I." he said.

Sara felt a smile, growing on her face. "Really?" she asked.

"Yes. And I know exactly how you can prove yourself to Walon, too." Skirata said.

Sara cocked her head. "What do you mean?" she asked.

"My boys are going on an infil, 'borrow' some secret data, then exfil mission soon. Would you like to tag along?" he asked.

Sara nodded excitedly. "Yes, please, this is the thing I've been wanting to do for years!" she exclaimed.

Kal couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, but you'll need a number, for the scanners." Kal said.

Sara thought for a moment. "How about, RC-1995?" she asked.

Kal nodded. "Yes, I think that will work just right. Welcome aboard, RC-1995. Welcome aboard Sara." Skirata said.

Sara had the widest smile on her face. After all the years of training, of being put down by others, she had finally done it.

She was a Republic Commando...

Yes! Finally got that done! Man, what do you think about that, all? I hope you liked it. Was that a surprise? A girl Commando? Let me know what you thought. New chapters will hopefully be up before to long, so yeah. Hope you all enjoyed it and please don't forget to review!