Three hours have gone by, the Venator was still a blazing inferno, the Separatists have left the few survivors onboard to die

The blaring alarm in the dimmed halls in the Venator went on, drowning out the screams of pain of the wounded and dying, Clones were dragging out whoever they could from the heavily damaged sections of the ship

"Move, move! We need to extinguish the flames!" A lone clone ordered, the red light casting an eerie glow on his otherwise shiny white armor

This is CT-6073, the highest ranking trooper onboard, since all the officers and their Jedi general were killed, despite being only a Sergeant, he was adept at commanding

"CT-9968, grab him and get him to the medbay!" CT-6073 ordered, to which 9968 nodded, rushing to a wounded trooper, his arm grabbing the wounded trooper and pulling him up and over his shoulders

That's CT-9968, he's loyal and obedient, but still knows how to think for himself, he cares deeply for his brethren, even if it puts himself at risk

"CT-8163, make sure we have enough power to open the hangar doors! We'll probably need to ditch this thing!" The sergeant ordered, causing 8163 to salute and sprint into action

Then there's CT-8163, one of our newest, while he may be a Shiny, the time in the simulations made him a force to be reckon with, even if he's more of a technician and yesman

"CT-2552, get off your ass! You need to help the others! Make sure everyone is armed and prepped for departure!" The sergeant ordered, practically pushing CT-2552 out the halls and towards the first row of escape pods

And finally CT-2552, me..... I've seen my share of combat, been face to face with a squad of Commando droids and had to go against a Magna guard once..... Though, I'm still only a Private..... However, unlike my brethren, I kept my Phase I gear.....

"2552, over here!" A trooper called out, motioning for his brother to follow, that was until the floor the trooper was standing on split open, pulling the trooper to the vast expanse of space

"Damn!" CT-2552 muttered, aiming his wrist near the floating trooper, a small grappling hook shooting out and past the floating trooper, to which the trooper grabbed, hanging on

"I've gotcha! Hold on!" CT-2552 assured, pulling on the wire and pulling on, attempting to reel the lost trooper into safety

I should probably get a stronger cable next time, if this happened on a planet with gravity, the thing would probably snap.....

After a few moments, the lost trooper was pulled back into the Venator, dropping to his knees in fear and gratefulness "T-thank you..... I thought that was going to be my end....."

To be continued.....

(Please give feedback! It's been forever since I wrote a story.....)