Chikara crouched slightly behind a cargo crate. the wookies and their rebel friends had been giving them hell. Chikara wore traditional Shore Trooper armor with a few painted on blue pannels. he was in command of two Death Troopers, who just so happened to be twins. he was also in command of a couple of heavy troopers. these men were the last of his legion. the 609'th clone force, now trooper force.
Chikara poked up and shot his blaster twice, hitting two of the furry creatures square in the head. a rapid progression of white and black noise came from the shorter of the twin Death Troopers. it translated in Chikara's helmet. "what do you know? a trooper can hit his shots!" Chikara turned and looked at him, DT-4546, "shut up or you'll be next!" he yelled. Chikara killed two more rebel troopers and then banged on his chest plate with his fist. "Alright, death twins you're up!" the death troopers nodded and stood, an unyielding spray of rd plasma bolts unleashed from their rifles as they mowed down the insurgence. Chikara stuck his hand up and twirled his gloved finger in a circle. the four heavy troopers came from behind the group of rebels, cutting off their escape. after a few moments of rapid-fire, the entire group was destroyed. Chikara stood up, and walked over to the gathering of his brothers. he nudged a body with his booted foot to see if it was dead. it was. "alright brothers." Chikara sighed. "you know what we do now." he said heavily. they gathered the bodies and buried them, writing a small memorial in a tree nearby. "why do we do this?" one of the heavy troopers asked. "because even though they're rebels and terrorists, they died protecting their loved ones and each other."
"Right, sorry for questioning sir," he said, HT-7469, that was his number.
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