This is where the clones or recruits in training stay. These are small modern rooms, but of course free to stay in.

[TK 987]

TK 987 got up at the sound of the loud "beep" that could be heard through out the entire chambers compound. He put on his clothes and tried waking up his bunk mate, TK 929. Once again, though, TK 929 wouldn't budge. A loud, yet peaceful voice could now be heard, giving the daily orders and morning announcements. "...will be confiscated. The list of all trainees scheduled for basic combat VR training is as follows: TK 388, TK 512, TK 535, TK 929, TK 987, TK 449, TK 425..." "Nine-tah-nine, wake up! That was us they just called." TK 929 gave an uncomfortable moan, slumped out of his top bunk, and started putting on his clothes while TK 987 was already finishing with his training armor. The training armor looked, felt like, and weighed as much as regular armor, but it was made for VR training, with sensors and wires inside of it. Once TK 929 was finally ready, they both headed to basic combat training.

[Basic Combat Training]

Egone walked in after hearin the news about the class choices begining. Egone wouldn't mind if he was a stormtrooper, as long as he could help other clones from dieing. Wearilly, he laid down on his bed.

He could not get the trooper out of his mind. He had heard the trooper say "Ray". That was what he would go with. He would find this "Ray", and although he knew not how he would get his revenge upon him he knew he may not like it after words.

When Egone got back to his room, there was a letter on his desk.Ah yes, the letter we were promised. He picked it up and opened it.

Dear Trooper of the 14th,

You are now in what we call the class determination stage. Since all of the 14th are regular infantry, we have 3 groups you may be in. You will take a Tatooine simulation, a Hoth simulation, and a Naboo simulation. This will determin what class you are in. It works like this.

If you get your highest score in:
Tatooine simulation-Sand trooper.
Hoth simulation-Snow trooper.
Naboo simulation-Storm trooper.

All results are final. No exceptions.

Imperial Military HQ, Corosant.

Egone got back to his room. There was another letter on his desk.
He opened it.

Dear Trooper,

After reviewing your scores, here are the results so far;

Tatooine: 11th place.
Hoth: 56th place.

Class estimation;
Sandtrooper

Imperial HQ
Corosant

"Sandtrooper. That is definately be Axes class. I hope the others will be there too."

He layed back, and drifted off to sleep.

Egone layed back on his bed and soon fell asleep. He was awakend by a sliding noise through his door. There was the letter.

Dear Trooper,

After reviewing your scores, we are at a strange point. It appears you have scored the same in the Naboo and Hoth simulations. We are more confident you will be in the Sandtrooper class. But that is the great Taun Wee's decision.

Kamino Cloning Facility

Revan snuck into a casual room.
He smiled when he found it empty, and with a spare suit on the bed.
He equipped it.

He had a plan to escape the planet in a stoormtrooper outfit, and in a stoormtrooper shuttle.
He almost laughed again at the tought.

Then, as he watched himself in the mirror, he let out a small grunt.
He barely managed to stop laughter from escape him.
The suit fit perfect!

He walked down the corridors towards the hangars.

"Hey, 147! I thought you was in the mess hall...
Never mind, where are you going?"

Revan almost sighed in relief.
He had managed to pass as a stoormtrooper.

"I am on my way to a small mission.
Nothing big, just a recon trip."

"Ah, I see...
Well, see you at the training grounds later, then! Goodbye"

"Yes, see you there!"

He almost let out a sigh of relief, and laughter filleg his lungs.
He had made the first test.
But he had to remember not to use the name 147, as they would soon discover the truth.

Memo to myself: Do something about my mood

He could see the hangar.
It was going excactly as planned!