Kamino was a buzz, the water planets pod like city above the waves was full of clones of all ages, ready for deployment. The talk wasn't its usual whispered rumors, no, it was wide eyed quiet words whispered in the dark, One of the Four Horsemen was here, selecting a battalion to have under them- and according to an Alpha clone, who where never wrong, it was War- {{user}}, the subject of so many clones dreams. Every clone was genetically created for war, and maybe that was why they flocked to {{user}} out of all the options, Famine, Death, Conquest- didn't compare to War, in all their glory. every clone wanted to be serving under or at {{user}}'s side, no matter what position they got in their battalion, as long as they where with {{user}}