6183

5 more minutes" (Mc).

"Get him awake and ready for breakfast" (Feminine voice).

"Yes sir" (Male voice).

"What" (Mc).

Who are these guys?.

"Hey, wakey wakey" (Male voice).

*Woosh* *Water sounds*.

"I'M AWAKE I'M AWAKE"(Mc).

"Finally, brother please pardon the rudeness but we need to go eat breakfast" (Male voice).

What? why do they all look the same? right, right i'm a clone in Kamino, so it wasn't a dream.

"Here are your clothes and a towel, now get dry and dressed"(Male voice #2).

"Welcome to the team 6183, now get moving we need to get some food before class" (Male voice).

Classes? Frick off.

"For the record, you are the last one in the team" (Male #3).

"Thanks" (6183).

The clothes had the numbers of the clone on the side, as 6183 put his clothes the other clones presented themselves, the one that splashed him with water was 2536 our group leader, the clothes guy 1547, and the silent one 6165.

The way to the breakfast was hectic and calm oddly enough, everyone was moving in such a hurry but at the same time so organized, we moved through white corridors, black stripes on the floors, and a lot of doors that lead to more incubators, some empty some with more of us. Clones as far the eye can see, all of us looking no more than 10 years old.

When we made it to the cafeteria, we knew where to go, we knew that, that table at a random spot in the massive hall that's our squad table, where the sergeant and the other group from the squad were waiting for us.

A simple nod is all that we shared as a greeting, the hunger forbade us to socialize, maybe it wasn't the hunger, how did I know what I have to do? how do I know where to go or my name(number)? they most likely gave us that information during our gestation period.

Simple rations and a glass of water is what they gave us, bland and nutritious, looking around was somewhat boring, the only things that refreshed the eyes was some "funny" looking clones close to a wall where I had a hard time distinguishing shapes was them, The Bad Batch, in another corner I recognized 99, I let a small smile form in my face hopefully unnoticed by my squad, and in the top of room corridors where kaminoans can be seen walking and watching us breaking the necked line was a single man holding the hand of a 5 year old.

After finishing breakfast, we headed to get educated each of us had a spot assigned in a sea of learning stations paired with a headset with gold or black markings in it, all I could say about that is, it was a fast and efficient way of making a killing machine, information about our weapons and vehicles was the first thing we learned.

I don't know how long we were there, watched closely by the kaminoans, those grey cold eyes staring at our backs were not comfortable.

Not much talking afterward just went for dinner, a shower and to bed, next day we will also have lunch.

-oOo-

"We've been doing this for weeks now, when will we start shooting?" 6165 said, a little shocked and angry.

I can agree with him, we already know our weapons better than ourselves, hell the only thing I've dreamed about is guns, the other night I was married to one, living on a farm with small blasters for kids, and cartridges as cattle.

"We'll have our turn don't worry brother" That's 1429 our squad leader, even in the silence is evident the frustration over this situation.

Myself not really, I need to learn more, about tactics, about this world, about my brothers, that will come useful when I desert, I don't want to live this life of servitude, of slavery, most of the information available here is about war, but if you know where to look for there is almost no limit to what you can find

"Maybe it is for the better, we get to learn more and be better prepared," I said, and properly met with some slight disgust by the more battle seeking of our squad, but at least 1547 and 1021 reacted somewhat neutral to that statement.

"The sooner the better I'm aching for some fighting" 7371 said, maybe a bit too enthusiastic as he bent his fork with his hand, maybe his inhibitor chip malfunctioned.

I swear that there's something wrong with that group from our squadron, 7371 is in love with melee fighting saying that a real man fights in CQC (maybe he's the almighty clone that punched a B1 in Utapau or perhaps the one in Christophsis), 1021 studies religion when he finishes the daily quota (Something four Gods something), 0337 he always tries to look perfect and be perfect and has been thinking about dying his hair platinum, 2255 now that I think about him he's barely visible and I swear for the love of the force sometimes he seems like two different people.

Well not that mine is any better 2536 gives me some creepy batman vibes, 1547 seems a bit reddish reads quite a lot and sometimes it feels like he has wings on his back, 6165 has a massive inferiority complex, he really needs to feel some approval from us to be honest and 1429 is just too normal for these people there must be something wrong with him but I just can't see anything, me? this is not even my original body nor world that should be enough to prove it but if that's not enough my personal casino is sitting there menacing.

[Abilities Gacha-1Sp

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Now, how to use the gacha token…

Rolling Rolling, Rolling the wheel… Of… Abilities, what will you get this time, you got:

[ Force sensibility: Unlocks the pathway to the usage of the force, but is the force the way you are taught it to be, or is there something else o it? ]

You get +10 to force stats, thanks to the extra gift of using the gacha token.

Pd from Attica: Yo Clone Shonen, I hope you got a good ability out of the token, it's a one time deal upgrade, hopefully, it wasn't something like house cleaning, but now that I think about it, that would be just perfect having to clean faster and efficient is a dream for most people, nonetheless good luck and remember, I M A L W A Y S W A T C H I N G, with love Attica.

Great, force sensitive, what's next lightsaber training? bullshit powers? just give me a break, I don't want any of this nonsense.

What does the force stat even mean? midichlorians? raw power? I'm like a newborn force sensitive? WHAT IN THE GREAT BAKERY OF THE SKY DOES THIS EVEN MEAN.

Pd-Pd: Chill dude just a metric of how easy is for you to manipulate the force and everything around us *Cough Cough* anyways, your mom is kind of hot, do you mind if i take her for dinner, no? fantastic see ya.

WHAT THE FU-

"Hey 6183, are you okay" 0337 said while tapping my shoulder.

"I am?" I said as I gave him a questioning gaze, and then realized that he wasn't the only one giving me a concerned look all of my squad looked in my direction with a worried gaze.

"What 's going on?" I inquired.

"You didn't move for a while".

"Everyone else finished eating and went to sleep or to do some free study time".

"I did? sorry I was lost in thought".

"Training in the mind, eh? that's a good skill, but do not overdo it like today or you might get put as a helping clone like brother 99"

Training? yeah i better start training for the ass whoop I'm gonna give Attica, "Wheres 1547 and 1021"

"They left us a long time ago, to keep on studying".

"Not like they use this to be better, they just learn different things, can you believe it? you don't need too much knowledge to fight for the republic apart from how to fight propper and better "

Queue in collective eye roll.

"Let's just go to rest, tomorrow there's shooting practice".

And so , Two more years passed, besides my squad the only other weird thing was the mold himself, Jango.