I'm not sure if this has been done before and I pretty much lost interest in my current fic....enjoy this preview!
ZOMBIES!! by Iowaweezer
Timeframe: Episode 2 AU (so far)
Preview:
Clonetrooper AD-5632 slowly crept forward through the darkened hallway. He was alone, no team-members, no Jedi General...alone. Clones aren't solitary creatures, unless they were created that way. The light from his helmet illuminated his immediate area, he swept the area. Clear. Force of habit, he had to get the Clone mentality out...no one was going to watch his back.
He came to a sealed metal door, forced it out with his might and did a sweep of the room. Where are those things? His mind went back to earlier that day, his squad had come to investigate this facility that recieved a distress call. Within an hour, he was the only one left. They were all dead...or something like it. The clonetrooper saw a vent, perhaps a way out. Maybe the pilot was still there, this facility had cut communications so there was a chance.
As he removed the cover of the vent, he heard a noise. Spinning 180 degrees, he saw another clonetrooper standing there, his head hanging. AD-5632 removed his helmet, relieved to find another Clone. The other clonetrooper slowly removed his helmet, revealing a grotesque mess of blood and infectioned wounds.
"Oh geez, we need to get you out of here...come on." The other Clone looked into his eyes, his pupils were almost none-existant, a smile crept across his cracked and bloodied lips. Within a second, more clonetroopers without helmets in similar appearances had appeared in the room. One of them lunged at him with a growl. AD-5632 fired his weapon, the other clone dropped to the floor.
More jumped at him, he was firing madly and kicking to get them away from him. One had grabbed his head and had sunk his teeth into AD-5632's neck. He shot that one in the head and made a mad dash for the vent. He dove into the vent and after climbing a while, stopped to catch his breath. He gingerly touched his wound, it hurt. He bit me...something's not right. He had to get out of there, now.
He reached daylight eventually through the vent and stumbled onto the dropship. For a moment he lay, drawing in deep breaths. The pilot leaned back to look at him and noticed the wound.
"Anyone else coming?" he asked. AD-5632 shook his head.
"We need to go now..." The pilot fired up the engines and took off into space towards the Clone capital ship. AD-5632 touched his neck wound again and sighed.
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"What's your operating number?" - some guy on Com system
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