Frost is just like any clone. Same face, same voice, same armor. Nothing special about him. You the reader will get to walk a mile in his shoes as you fight countless battles for the Republic.
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Monday- Not Your Average Journey Tuesday- Just Another Number Wednesday- I'm no Hero Thursday- The Son of Aries Friday- To Be Determined
Y/N's POV:
I stand in my dropship. Bellow me is the frontlines of Kashyyyk. And from what I've been told, it's a real shit hole.
Jaeger: Hey Frost?
Y/N: Yeah?
Jaeger: What exactly is our objective?
Y/N: The Separatists pushed deep into the planets jungles. So we're being tasked with finding them and pushing them out.
Jaeger: What like Tamuta?
Y/N: No. this here is dense jungle. But we've been trained for jungle warfare.
The ship lands and my platoon steps out on the FOB (Forward Operating Base)
Glade: Captain
Y/N: Commander?
Glade: I want you to take a recon party into the jungle.
He pulls out a holographic map of some kind and starts to trace a route.
Glade: Our first phase of taking back this planet involves getting a better foothold in this hell hole. You and your recon party are to clear out this area here. Here. And here.
Y/N: Anything I should keep an eye out for sir?
Glade: We've gotten reports of camouflage droids and word that the wildlife is incredibly dangerous.
Y/N: Copy that. I'll get together a party.
We walk away from each other and I start to round up a group of 4 other clones.
Y/N: Jaeger, Rook, Ash, and Null your all rolling with me.
Jaeger: Figured as much. C'mon boys.
And so we set out into the jungle. Sunlight streams in through openings from the trees. It's hot, it's muggy yet we push on.
Rook: Any idea what exactly we're looking for?
Y/N: We're just securing footholds in the jungle. We need to be able to push these damn clankers out of here.
Null: Hmm how have other recon parties faired?
Y/N: I didn't ask.
Ash: Lot of hiding places around here.
Y/N: There are so keep your eyes and ears open.
We continue on to the first objective when I begin to get the feeling of being watched. So I hold out my hand making the hault signal. We all get onto one knee creating a circle.
Y/N: Eyes open boys we're being stalked.
I grip my duel pistols and watch the surrounding jungle. I hear a twig snap and then 6 cat like creatures lunge out from the surrounding jungle.
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