0 days before the battle of Geonosis

Trooper company – 41st elite

CT-2492/9824’s personal log

It’s never easy , accepting the death of family.But when its a death of a brother , the pain is beyond comprehension.The kaminese trained us to be unstoppable killing machines , but did they predict this? did they think that we could adapt to such an extent, so as to lose all connection , passion and love towards our brothers?This wasn’t my life to choose , but I accepted it , because it gave me a chance to look after my brother’s , but the first time I saw CT-2216/7962  fall to the ground , with a blaster score on his helmet , I knew that this was not just an ordinary war.This wasn’t a war I was fighting , to uphold peace and prosperity for general population who didn’t know i even existed , much less cared , this was personal.I would continue fighting , but not for the republic , but to protect and avenge my brothers.No one expected the 41st to survive Geonosis, but our company , our clan beat the odds , through sheer determination , will power and trust.We were triumphant , but what did we get as a reward? A new assignment and some terrible news , we were being divided.The 41st apparently had done too well for their own good , and members were split up into a number of smaller groups.We called them “clans”.We each had our stories , our legends , our quarrels but we were all brothers .What happened to me? I was transferred to the 65th infantry division.I had heard nothing from them before that day.Maybe thats why the loss was so unexpected.We were marching down on Mygeeto , when it happend.A searing missle of raw energy.I saw it first.I yelled for everyone to take cover and grabbed as many as i could.But I could not save them.My brothers died in my hands.Everyone of them.And by some cruel twist of fate , i was left standing , the sole surviver of the 65th.

The only question on my mind was , why me?

What was so special , what was so important so as to let me live while my brothers died?

And then the recall order came.I was rescued after 3 standard months.I had learned to survive and survive was what I did.I did my job and cleared the stagnant separtist forces , using some non-manuel methods to say the least , but effective.I also had , ever so much time to think.About the republic , about my purpouse , and it came to me.The world wouldn’t change for me , so I would have to change the world.

When the dropship finally arrived , what the rescue saw , was not a clone , but a man. Rumor’s say that my tale had reached the chancellor himself.Not that I cared for the slimy politician, but he did do me one favor. He recognized my unique talents , and secretly recruited me into an elite program.He said that , I was no longer a clone , but a man. But to be one , I had to let go of my past. As I agreed , I vowed to never forget my brothers and for some reason, the chancellor read my mind.So he suddenly asked me , if I wanted a command of my own? a clan if you will.A force to be reckoned with.An off the charts group who’s sole purpouse was to do what the current military leaders werent.To care for human life , especially clones.The chancellor gave me the power I needed , but I declined.I heard that the chancellor had found another like me.. another sole surviver of a brutal accident.He was chosen to be the leader of a ragtag group of elites.Republic agents , or agents as they liked to be called.I joined secretly , since my record had already been deleted , no one asked questions.I found out that each member had been a victim of a freak accident , where he was the only surviver.Then it hit me.It was no coincidence , it was an experiment.Only I had more time alone , so I was much more independent than my fellow agents.So I secretly left with a mission , to avenge my brother’s disgrace and to honor their memories.I will have my vengeance.

The world knew me by the code CT-2492/9824 , but now they will only know of me , as Agent X.