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Shaolin Monkey
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Alright this is my first fan-fic on this website so don't completely kill me.
Here it goes. Oh yeah, this is Star Wars fic. Its about a clone trooper as he progresses through the Clone Wars. I rated this Pg-13 because there is gore. Not heavy gore, just gore.
Chapter 1
As my visor took in the great reddish-brown wasteland that was Geonosis, I wondered how many of my team would come back with me. That is if I survived myself. I am a clone trooper. A guardian of the Republic. Bred by the Kaminoans, raised by my brethren. My designation was CX- 1337/94. I was aboard a bulky Republic Gunship awaiting orders from Yoda, the old, elf-like Jedi. My squad commander was Sergeant Daego. He stared out on the horizon. . I sat with my legs dangling over the edge of the gunship, as I loaded my DC-15 rifle, waiting for what could possibly be death. My gaze wondered onto a small holoprojecter, attached to the gunship wall. We were here for one reason, and one reason only. The Separitists. They managed to capture Obi-Wan Kenobi, a Jedi Knight, Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan's apprentice, and Padme Amidala, a senator from Naboo. PLaying pupeteer in this mess, was Count Dooku, leader of the Separatists. As I wondered deep into thought, a loud, buzzing noise came from the holoprojecter. Daego rushed over to the spot, activating a key-code, starting the transmission. A blue light emanated from the projecter, coming from the Acclamator class assault ship in the space above Geonosis. Soon, the figure of Master Yoda appeared. " Holding the prisoners in a Geonosian arena, the Speratists are," Yoda said mournfully " Rescue them, you must. In the arena, 200 Jedi are laying in wait. Beaming you a map of the area, we are. Ready, my gunship is. Coming, I am." The transmission ended with a quick beep[/I.
" Alright troops," Daego barked," you heard Yoda !" A map of the Geonosian landscape appeared on the captain's guantlet." We are going to attack from the south. You men better be paying attention, or you'll be in a world of hurt ! Am I making myself clear !?! " " Sir, yes sir !" we all replied at once. A few minutes after the transmission, a large arena appeared in our viewscreens. " Are you ready ? We're going to make those Seppers wish they'd never been born !" laughed a troop standing next to me. Soon we saw other gunships appear and swoop in to the arena, and we knew, it was time for war.
Here it goes. Oh yeah, this is Star Wars fic. Its about a clone trooper as he progresses through the Clone Wars. I rated this Pg-13 because there is gore. Not heavy gore, just gore.
Chapter 1
As my visor took in the great reddish-brown wasteland that was Geonosis, I wondered how many of my team would come back with me. That is if I survived myself. I am a clone trooper. A guardian of the Republic. Bred by the Kaminoans, raised by my brethren. My designation was CX- 1337/94. I was aboard a bulky Republic Gunship awaiting orders from Yoda, the old, elf-like Jedi. My squad commander was Sergeant Daego. He stared out on the horizon. . I sat with my legs dangling over the edge of the gunship, as I loaded my DC-15 rifle, waiting for what could possibly be death. My gaze wondered onto a small holoprojecter, attached to the gunship wall. We were here for one reason, and one reason only. The Separitists. They managed to capture Obi-Wan Kenobi, a Jedi Knight, Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan's apprentice, and Padme Amidala, a senator from Naboo. PLaying pupeteer in this mess, was Count Dooku, leader of the Separatists. As I wondered deep into thought, a loud, buzzing noise came from the holoprojecter. Daego rushed over to the spot, activating a key-code, starting the transmission. A blue light emanated from the projecter, coming from the Acclamator class assault ship in the space above Geonosis. Soon, the figure of Master Yoda appeared. " Holding the prisoners in a Geonosian arena, the Speratists are," Yoda said mournfully " Rescue them, you must. In the arena, 200 Jedi are laying in wait. Beaming you a map of the area, we are. Ready, my gunship is. Coming, I am." The transmission ended with a quick beep[/I.
" Alright troops," Daego barked," you heard Yoda !" A map of the Geonosian landscape appeared on the captain's guantlet." We are going to attack from the south. You men better be paying attention, or you'll be in a world of hurt ! Am I making myself clear !?! " " Sir, yes sir !" we all replied at once. A few minutes after the transmission, a large arena appeared in our viewscreens. " Are you ready ? We're going to make those Seppers wish they'd never been born !" laughed a troop standing next to me. Soon we saw other gunships appear and swoop in to the arena, and we knew, it was time for war.
