Forgotten: A Lost Clone's Story
Prologue
Prologue
Blaster fire came from behind me. "I hate droids," I mutter as I sprint across the open plain towards what must have once been a sturdy wall, now reduced to rubble with barely enough of the original wall left for cover. As I dive behind it, I hear the sounds of the droids closing in around me. I fire a couple shots and realize I only have five left. I slide into a sitting position with my back to the wall and ask myself,"How did I get into this mess?"
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Til next time, Greg Olego
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