Good news and bad news I suppose. I ran into a post on another forum that said I was working on this story on my laptop. It's been years so I figured I'd go dig up my old computer and see what was on it.
Well, I found part II of the Stormtrooper story... unfortunately it's not the rest of it.
I know I wrote the last bit somewhere... I just have no idea where it might be.
But anyway, here is part II at least. I'll try and compel myself to re-do the third part. This bit is rather short, so it's a small taste. I have no idea how error free it is, not having read it in years:
Throwing his body against the ice, Gavin brought himself to a stop. Taking a moment to gauge the situation they were in Gavin looked around the docking bay. Nearby, troopers were taking cover from the incoming blaster fire and explosions. Off to his right one of his squad mates was rushing over to him, trying to balance himself on the snow and icy patches.
Click. “The Rebels have set up a strong defensive point up ahead, and the Commander wants us to sweep around and try and find another way through.”, three other Snowtroopers had joined them, taking up a position behind Gavin. “There should be an access tunnel towards the rear of the hangar. It’s supposed to be sealed, so we’ll need to breach it.”
Gavin gave him a short nod, as he chanced a look over the large piece of ice he found as cover. Just forward of the furthest squad of troopers was a barricade with a number of Rebel troopers bunkered down behind it. They seemed to be using the transport containers as cover while firing back at the Stormtroopers in short bursts.
The trooper, who came to relay the message to Bakis, was also surveying the situation when the ice was broken up around them from an explosion. Gavin slipped backwards, falling behind a larger portion of the ice, his blaster crashing to the ground with him. Getting to his feet he reached out and grabbed the trooper who was leaning against the ice. Turning him, the trooper fell onto the ice, smoke pouring through an open hole in his helmet. Gavin removed the helmet to see that he was in fact dead realizing that the trooper was also one of the clones, not a replacement.
These clones had been phasing out of the Imperial Army for the past few years, and being replaced by loyal human soldiers. Most commands refused to supplement their forces with clones, looking down on them. The 501st however, was just the opposite. Under the direct influence of Lord Vader, the 501st had always only operated with clone troopers. With the recent loss of the Death Star and most of the Vader’s Fist, the Commanders of the 501st had to reach out and take in human replacements for the upcoming battle on Hoth.
Gavin had always looked down upon the clones. They were unnatural to him. But amidst the battle, carnage, and death, he couldn’t help but feel compassion for the “man” laying on the ground in front of him. Regardless of his origin, he was a soldier, just like him.
A blast behind him, brought Gavin back into the present. Gavin glanced over his shoulder as an AT-ST outside of the hangar fell onto its' side. A Snowspeeder screamed past the wreckage, with troopers chasing after it. Reaching down he retrieved his blaster, then motioned for the other troopers to follow him. Keeping low, he moved between pieces of cover, occasionally firing off a shot or two back towards the defenders. Ahead of him he could see the access tunnel that was partially hidden behind a large pile of wreckage.
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"History is on the move, Captain. Those who cannot keep up will be left behind, to watch from a distance. And those who stand in our way will not watch at all." -Grand Admiral Thrawn[/center]