Last week I was promoted. I will now get sent on more missions and I get to tell some other troopers what to do.
I was right! I'm going on a mission! Not just any mission though. Rebels have attacked a weapons outpost and me along with several other troops our on way to defend it.
Our transport lands. I have never heard of the planet we landed on it seems to have large fields on it. Wait... there are more Rebels then I thought. All the guards at the base have been killed. I waste no time and attack. I fire my gun I've trained with for the past decade, I hit one, he falls over on to the grass I run past his body and continue shooting.
One of my allies behind me yelled into his intercom "We need backup!" He yells. Rebels have covered the battle field.
I take cover behind a rock and take a deep breath. We need help... Another one of my friends yells aloud. " we got help on the way!" That's good! I think. We can win.
A grenade lands next to me! I don't have time to run! ......-
The war lasted three more years. The stormtrooper along with the battle he died in was forgotten.
This story has replayed its self every time there is a war in real life....
