(W.I.P) This is a story about two soldiers, one rebel and one imperial, and their stories about the Harshness of war. *I am not the creator of the cover art, or Star Wars itself. This is purely fan fiction.

It's any normal day for Clint Johnson. Everybody is happy and smiling. I mean, you should smile at birthday party's right? They were about to go outside, when the biggest problem Clint is ever going to face happens. They think that they were the only survivors left, but they were definitely wrong. When your only hope is Dave Frontier, will you be on his side (The Confederate), or with the Undead army?