Everything that had happened in the few days after the crash was a blur.
All I could remember was being strapped in a chair, with Stormtroopers whose armour sported red markings surrounding me.
They tortured me with inhumane amounts of electricity.
It was hell.
As far as I knew, I was on the planet Coruscant.
In prison, of course.
They kept asking me the same question.
"Where is the headquarters of Crimson Dawn?".
How was I supposed to answer a question I didn't have the answer to?
But at the present, I felt the troopers tight grips around my arms and they dragged me down the hall.
We eventually reached a room that was large and empty.
They threw me in and closed the door behind me.
It wasn't my cell that I was in.
Then I saw that I wasn't alone.
I recognized each and every person in that room, as the same group that Kagen struck a deal with.
However, there was another orange marked officer accompanying the group.
He wore the same uniform, but without the cape.
He was young, with a stuble, and short black hair.
We looked similar, except my hair was longer, and I had none on my face.
One of the black armoured troopers grabbed me by the arm and lifted me up.
Special Officer: Am I correct in assuming you are Fenrir Lanus?
Me: Some days, yeah...
Special Officer: My name is Moff Kylian, and that there is Inquisitor Raze and his purge troopers.
He held his hand to the force weilder.
Me: What's up?
The "purge" trooper tightened his grip.
Raze: It seems his sense of humor is still intact.
Kylian: It won't be for long, when he sees what we have in store for him.
Me: I forgot to bring my wallet...
The purge trooper smacked me in the back of the head.
Purge trooper: Shut up and listen, scum.
Kylian: We are part of a group within the Empire called "Division 0".
Me: Fancy...
Kylian: While everyone in this room is an official member of the Galactic Empire, as well as a small, select few others, no one else is. Division 0 is comprised of five thousand war criminals from all walks of life, forced to fight for the Empire until death to reprimend for thier crimes.
Me: So... Rehab?
The room went quiet.
Raze: I'm killing him when I get the chance.
Kylian: No. The reason your here, is because your on death row. However, recordings show you as a capable fighter.
Me: Let me guess. Join or die?
He stared at me coldly.
Kylian: While that is correct, we don't want you as a traditional soldier. We have something else in mind for you. We've taken a small collection of death row prisoners and gave them a proposition. They have been assigned to a new squad. A special squad. Take it as...
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Star Wars: Echo Squad
Fanfiction(DISCLAIMER: For the character design templates and idea of Division 0 use in this story, the DO NOT belong to me! Most belong to smacksart over on DeviantArt and Instagram. Aside from those, none of the art in this story belongs to me.) Division 0...