When Shadow and her brother, Ezra are taken aboard by the Rebels, they are hunted by the Empire. Questions remain in Shadow's head, and more questions rise when brother and sister find out that they have powerful abilities that could cause them to be killed by the Empire.

In the heart of the battlefield, amidst the chaos and the thundering clash of metal, stands a figure that epitomizes both courage and loyalty-a humble lieutenant, forged in the crucible of war, a mere clone among many, yet with a spirit that burns brighter than the fiercest blaze. He is not just a soldier; he is a warrior with a cause, fighting shoulder to shoulder with his brethren, each heartbeat synchronized with the pulse of their shared mission. With unwavering conviction, he charges into the fray, his every action a testament to his unwavering dedication to what he knows to be right. In the symphony of battle, where the line between heroism and oblivion blurs, this lieutenant stands tall, a beacon of hope amidst the darkness. For him, it's not just about duty; it's about belief-a belief that transcends the confines of his existence as a clone, igniting a fire within his soul that refuses to be extinguished. As always a disclaimer. I don't own any rights regarding star wars, they all belong to Disney except for my own characters.