The masked close stood waiting by the closed door, he only had one thought. One simple order. Kill.

The door opened and he saw his opponent. He ran out of the room he waited in and struck the figure to the ground. The clone had no weapons, he had to kill this person with no weapons and under five minutes. The figure hit the ground, the clone stepped on his throat and pushed his head down. The person gasped for air and suddenly the world went dark for him.

The clone stood up and looked at his hands. They were covered in blood. His mask had a smear of it going down. He turned and bowed to the person who stood there. A trainer of his and the person who made him into this. This being an assassin.

His trainer nods and he stands. "Get cleaned up and get your gear. You get your first real mission." He says he then leaves the room. The clone walks to his and pulls off his training uniform and his mask. He turns on the shower and lets the water wash off the blood and the dirt. Once he finished cleaning himself he changes into his armor and gets his mask and cleans it some getting rid of the blood and spraying it in something that smelled less. He puts it on and grabs his weapons. He leaves the room and walks to where his trainer was.

"Here. Four days. Whisper." He says handing him a file. Whisper nods and takes the file and goes to his ship and reads the file. Memorizing every word, then he takes off and starts to fly to the planet where his target was. As he flew there he pulled up old and new plans for the building his target was living in.  The target was simple. Well for him it wasn't. He looked at his map again. His target was clear: The Jedi Temple.

He landed his ship and hid in the building right across from the Jedi Temple building. He sat there and watched for two hours doing nothing else. He waits till night still watching and waiting. He then moves into the building and hides in the shadows. He sees his target and pulls out a long needle that was dipped in a poison he had made. He ran forward faster than normal humans can. He then stabs the back of the Jedi's neck and lets the body fall. He retrieves his needle and goes back into the shadows.

He leaves the temple his mission done. He goes back to his ship and calls in. His trainer nods to him and says he should come back. He goes back and cleans the needle of blood. He puts it away and then it dawned on him why they called him Whispers.

When he killed or moved it was just a whisper. That's all he was. A whisper. A whisper that never speaks and shall never be known.