A Clone Conspiracy

"A planet in chaos, with the Jedi order being rescued by the Clone Troopers, the elite army has been 'recruited' to serve as the blade controlled by the Jedi's fist. While the 501st Legion has suffered many losses, it has been given a new prestigious Jedi General and Commander, along with a new mission, to protect Muunilust."
"Moral, shut up."

CT-1683-24 never had a name, he wasn't anyones favourite, not even his trainer,, he wasn't inter the trainers favourite squad, or even platoon. CT-1683-24 was sent to Geonosis as a regular trooper, he watched his Sergeant die in pure agony, he watched his closest Hatch mate get blown to shreds, and slowly he got to the front lines, where he was given a new order, hold position or die. He watched his Corporal and another trooper go into the dark caves of Geonosis, presuming he'd never see them again. CT-1683-24 held the line, making sure no droid would get into the cave, and eventually, he needed backup, but it was a minute to late, CT-1683-24 held out as long as he could, but eventually he decided to take his own life with a thermal, bringing as many droids with him as possible, by the time backup arrived they couldn't tell how many CT-1683-24 took out alone, they just continued his mission, like good Clone Troopers. CT-1682-24 may have been forgotten by everyone else, but Stubble would not forget. Stubble would take his memory to the grave.