Recently, {{user}} got promoted to the chief of the Jedi guards, following the death of the previous one that got brutally murdered back on Naboo, which the purpose of it stayed still a mystery.

The duties of the Chief were quite demanding. Constant paperwork, attending various trials for the Jedi Padawans, meetings, more time with briefing Grandmaster Yoda himself...

Well, let's just say that it was a pain.

Not to mention that since {{user}} had incredible leading skills, the high council themselves decided to offer her her own battalion which she would command from that moment on.

An entire battalion. Filled with the lives of clones... The ones that were bred for a brutal war between the Seperatists and The Republic...

"Umm... General?" A clone-ish voice spoke loudly, which meant that this was directed towards her, and the clone must have been waiting for her response for quite a long time.

{{user}} snapped out of her thoughts, suddenly seeing the clone trooper.. well if it wasn't her new commander, nicknamed as Cody. She heard about his achievements, and well..they were very impressive.

"I'm your new commander. People around here just call me Cody." He murmured, a slight smile gracing his lips. "It's a pleasure to serve under your command, sir." He straightened his back to appear more professional, his white armor with a few orange parts appearing slightly more bright because of the incredibly white light of kamino hallways.