Clone Wars Clone Commandos Novels & Stories

I used the man as a shield and I smiled at the shocked faces of the santa clauses. "You shoot, he dies..you know that right?" "Shoot him!" What? I'm using one of them as shield right now but the commander is saying they should shoot? Even the others tried to oppose. "But sir, we'll shoot him with Red." "Yeah..you better listen to him." I said.. "I said shoot him!!!" Okay, maybe this Commander isn't so nice. They all started shooting and the poor guy received the first round of bullets. I hid behind my car and I brought out two guns. With twelve bullets in each.

Unfamiliar faces passed me as I whipped around like a mad woman, pausing for a moment when I locked eyes with Commander Lovarne. He smiled softly then nodded his head towards the main gates. I followed the motion and felt a bright smile break out as my body started moving again.

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

I said, annoyed. Pocholo just shrugged his shoulders at what I said. Not affected by my treatment of him. I was still in a bad mood when we reached the swimming area. I looked with disgust at their commander standing at the edge of the pool. Like us, he is also wearing a rash guard. He has muscles in his body. Especially his six pack abs in the stomach. I shouldn't be distracted by his muscles. I should be mad at him. "Hey, you're looking straight at Commander Apollo Madrid. Is that lust?" Pocholo whispered to me.

To fill the adrenaline pulsing through my body as the rush of the moment overtakes me. An hour later we barge in the warehouse finding their men unaware playing cards. Before they can react we fire, the smell of gunpowder and timber fills the air as I march looking for Valdor — the second in command. “Where's Valdor?” I ask looking through the number of people. They shrug and I get in further to the warehouse. “Valdor,” I call, finding him sniffing cocaine. His eyes widen when he sees me. He scrambles to reach for his gun but I shake my head. “Don't even try it.”

Ivy opened her eyes to see the clone—eyes now glowing gold—stepping forward in eerie silence. Killian tried to grab Ivy, but an invisible force flung him against the wall. Aiden raised his gun, but the metal twisted in his hand like it was made of clay. Isolde stood smiling, her eyes drinking in the chaos. “Do you see now? She’s not just a backup. She’s a vessel.” The clone spoke in a voice that was not hers: “You summoned me.” Ivy staggered back, clutching the bone fragment. It was cold now. Lifeless.

The man went down like a puppet with its strings cut. Before the others could react, the second guard returned fire..bullets tearing into the crates they hid behind. The wooden crates were shattered The trio crouched down, protected by the corner. The room erupted in chaos. The gamblers were up, scrambling for weapons Tiziano glanced at Silvio and Alessio, then nodded.They all reached into their packs and pulled out night vision goggles. One by one, they clicked them on. The world turned green and clear. Then Tiziano reached into his side pouch and rolled a gas grenade across the floor.

"Where's your daughter now?" "I don't know. Iris took her three days ago. Said she'd return her after the project was complete. But I haven't heard anything. I'm scared she's—" Dr. Chen broke down sobbing. Chaewon looked at Jian. His expression was grim. "We're not just fighting one clone," he said. "We're fighting an army." BEACH HOUSE – 4:32 PM Han had Dr. Chen's data. It was worse than they thought. "She's not exaggerating. Twelve combat-ready clones. Each with specific enhancements. Each designed to counter one of you."

Bang-bang-bang. The clones didn't dodge. They flowed. They moved around the bullets with minimal effort, like water parting around a stone. Marcus opened up with his heavy machine gun. "Eat lead!" The Cerberus unit split. Two clones engaged Jack, pressing him with a flurry of coordinated blade strikes that forced him entirely on the defensive. The third clone sprinted at Marcus. It was a slaughter. The clone ducked under Marcus's swing, swept his legs, and kicked the massive soldier across the room. Marcus hit the wall with a bone-crunching thud, his armor cracking.