• A/N
    Hey guys, chapter 3 is up, I know this is probably useless, cause no one really posts any comments here hah hah hah, well i would like help, you know I’m so new to this and I don’t know everything hah hah, like planets and stuff sigh, I know use the wiki.
    Chapter 3: Day one!

    Sometimes it only takes one leap, to realize your dreams, but it takes one second to fail, either way you never know unless you try.
    Angel was laying on her bed, thinking about her lunch, sure the food wasn’t the greatest, and sure she probably didn’t eat a lot to begin with, but it was relaxing, she spoke to the other troopers who were eating to, they laughed, and joked, she didn’t just giggled here and there, as the clones talked, she enjoyed hearing them, everything around them was so light, and relaxing, as if the war never hit the universe, and that they weren’t clones made for killing but a family that was at a reunion, everyone was messing with runt, but she sort of felt a bit of jealousy and sadness from some of them. She sighed she wondered why, but she didn’t like to ask personal questions, it just led to them asking her about her history, and she still wasn’t willing to talk about that. She rolled on her side when about to doze off, since as always after eating she wanted to take a nap. Tired and unwilling to move, she drifted off just to have Ahsoka come in, and wake here.
    “Angel are you awake?” she asked as she walked closer to her, that was when she noticed the scares behind the long bangs, she didn’t say anything, but Angel could feel her emotions linger in the air, she didn’t know what to make of it at the moment, she sat up, and rubbed her eyes.
    “I’m up, what is it Ahsoka?” she asked, hoping that she won’t ask about the scares, she had seemed to have forgotten her own note, sleep with the blindfold on. She reached into her bag and pulled out the white blindfold.
    “Well, we will be taking off for a new mission, your instructed by master sky walker to join us,” she said still thinking about the scares.
    “I see, alright then, I will be ready in a bit,” she said as she stood up and smiled she reached into her bag, and pulled out a colorful cloth, and wrapped her eyes with it, taking the white one and using it to hold up her hair.
    “I know this is personal but, where did those scares come from?” Ahsoka asked.
    Angel paused and looked down she was grabbing her lightsaber. “it’s a long story I don’t like talking about,” she said as she hooked her lightsaber then took out another one almost identical to the last and hooking that one to her right side, she never really used it.
    “You carry to as well?” Ahsoka asked.
    “I only use one, the second one is my Papa’s I carry it with me sort of like a good luck charm,” she said before leaving the room.
    She paused Runt was outside, ready for battle it seemed.
    “I’ll be leaving with you then,” she said, it was an order, and she wasn’t going to take it back.
    Runt nodded his head. “Yes commander,” he replied and followed her. He noticed that she walked differently than before, before she was a bit shy and goofy, now, now she was almost cold, and seemed a lot older then what she was, like a Jedi Knight that was leading her troops to victory.
    Angel waited near the ships, she would be given orders, and she would follow, just like when she was with Master Soo. Briefing, it was a pain, and the worst part was that she couldn’t rely on anything, her sight was limited, and she never opened her eyes. But that was just the tip; she only hoped things would go smoothly today. As she received her orders she left following Runt to the ship they would be using for the drop off. She never cared what it was, she couldn’t see it to make any difference, there was one with seats one with things to hold on to, and one to go to space in, that’s all she needed to know.
    “Hold on tight commander,” Runt said as he helped her up, he helped her get a grip on the hook, and shifted slightly as she ship closed its doors and took off.
    “It feels sickly dry,” she said before the doors opened, she stepped off on sand and had the hot sun beat on her face, she groaned. What a lame spot,” she growled.
    “This is where we received the distress signal from Jedi master Soo,” Anakin said as he walked over to her, he mentally smacked himself as he felt a sort of worry and panic come over the girl.
    “He has to be alive then right? Let’s hurry we can save everyone before it’s...too late,” she said as she looked around there was something they didn’t tell her at the briefing, and she was getting more worried and upset. “Why is everyone just standing there!?” she demanded.
    “Angel calm down, we will find your master, just take a deep breath, we need to find the base he is at,” Anakin said shaking his head.
    She frowned, “fine, but I’m moving now, if we wait any longer he could be killed, I won’t let that happen.” She said then walked off, there wasn’t a soul in site, just some leftovers of a battle that waged on for a long ways, some droids that managed to survive, she had cut, and it wasn’t till she found a man badly injured and struggling to live.
    “Miss Sada, am I glad to see you,” he coughed.
    “Lucky?! What the hell happened to you, where is Kane and drill?” she asked hoping that they are alright.
    “Sorry commander, I did my best, but we were ambushed, Kane went down first, and drill tried to help, but was also taken down, lightsaber to the neck,” he wheezed.
    Angel shook her head she couldn’t believe it, she pressed her hands on Lucky and concentrated. Focusing her energy, to healing the clone. “someone get a medic here now!” she screamed, from what she felt he was the only living thing left of her troops, she expected it of him, he was hard to kill, well hard to spot more likely he rarely spoke and when he did you couldn’t hear him, so you didn’t expect him to be there when he was. As the medic came she ‘watched’ as they took him away. She then gripped her saber, and turned to Anakin who was looking at her with an eyebrow raised.
    “Are you attached to that clone?” he asked.
    “no, he is just a good friend, I would be devastated if he died, he is the last of my men, I have a responsibility, ‘sides, he knows what happened to master Soo, and I’m going to find out what happened, but for now, I’m going to search for more people,” she said as she trudged on, her voice was cold and hid her anger, she was angry at herself for not going with them, for failing them. She went on, how many of the 130, was spaz still alive? What about the medic, surly the man was still alive. The sands was covered in bodies, and a few ships, it seemed that was left over, hit once and left, she felt some energy and checked it out.
    “Anyone here?” she asked stepping in one
    “Commander?” a man replied.
    She was filled with relief that she was wrong, it seemed that spaz and meds was still alive. “How are you two?” she asked.
    “Not well commander, Meds did what he could but we took a beating,”
    “Didn’t see it coming, what about master Soo?” she asked.
    “He was in front, from what I gathered he was taken hostage, they lured us here, it was a trap commander, and”
    “Save your energy, help is on the way,” she said as she tried to help them as well. She turned on her comlink and contacted Ahsoka.
    “Angel did you find anything?” she asked
    “Yeah, two more, but it seems this is it, everyone else is gone, so is master Soo, he was taken alive,” she said
    A/N
    Okay so you know how I said angel needed to open up? Well her master is worried that she only connects to people that she had been with for a long time, only a select few know what her story is, and only a select few does she truly worry about. This is sort of an experiment to see if she would open up to other people then the chosen few hah hah. Meds original nickname was doc, cause he was really good at being a medic, sure he can shoot a blaster, but he loved taking care of people, angel always took medicine to help her with her “eyes” when doc heard that she refused to take it or forgot, he would constantly remind her, “hey take your meds” soon she just started calling him meds. Spaz got his name because he was a total spaz on the guns, I actually based this character on my friend Ryan, who from what I heard totally killed our other friend and he claims he didn’t it was funny listening to it at school. Lucky is based off my own big bro, who by some miracle lives through everything, like nothing will kill him! And he always ends up in life threatening situations. A/N