Bluejay Ungolfen
Broken, but mending
Out in the middle of nowhere, where there were no stars, no systems, just far-off pinpricks of light - where the most secret of secrets are kept - there was a space station. A research space station, occupied by enough staff to keep it running, about fifty security officers, a small team of scientists, one training sergeant, and six fourteen-year-old cloned soldiers. Their DNA was identical to exactly one other person in the galaxy.
T:N1:LDR. Bluejay. The last surviving member of the last experiment and one of the most messed-up people in the Confederacy Army. Granted, that was an exaggeration for the sake of drama...but right now a little drama seemed appropriate.
A distress signal was coming from the space station, and the sudden shift and almost simultaneous deaths of the support staff and the white-hot fury of six young minds sent out a tremor in the Force for anyone with the skill to listen to hear. Bluejay, having received an anonymous tip-off that the Sarge was there, was already en-route to the station when she picked up the electronic distress call. In full armor with her helmet in the copilot's seat, a grim smile crossed her face. Oh yes - they would be in distress.
In the station, the six clones fought like demons, blasting and slashing their way through the scientists and security in an attempt to reach the barricaded Dr. Constone, a human scientist who's once-brown hair was now gray. Two - the orange-armored FIGHTer from one squad and the indigo-armored LEADER of the other - were gunned down by security. The remaining four fought even harder, all with identical roars of fury at the death of their comrades.
The remaining LEADER, Ink, was in black-painted armor and used a pistol and a knife, while the two TACTICS, Key and Slicer, had painted their armor olive green and teal respectively. They wielded longknives and submachine blasters not unlike the DC-17 of the Clone Wars. The surviving FIGHTer, Scalpel had chosen a color scheme of dark red. She used a sniper rifle and a knife. All four were deadly in combat - all had been trained like Bluejay had, for the past twelve years, and all of them wanted to kill Dr. Constone and the Sarge.
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