idk some starwars title
His dreary eyes had stopped reading the forms and just began looking at the pages, tiredly he reaches over for his coffee which had turned from lukewarm to cold. They had expected lots of files and information when they had discovered a galactic republic but all of this is just too much, the galaxy was in chaos and no one was doing anything about it. His eyes glance up to meet someone at a desk across from his, asleep amongst the many paper stacks that now littered the government office, the office itself was filled with the clackering of keyboards and muffled conversations all about the new information provided to them.
"Wally, hows work?" comes a yawn from behind his desk
Wallace turns his tired eyes to a tall tan figure, Saul, his coworked was standing over him with bags under his eyes
"The galaxy isn't as amazing as we thought it'd be" comes his dull reply, he was sick of going through everything, sure the galaxy was definitely interesting but... it was falling apart
Wallace points to the current stack of forms in front of him
"This Republic has government sanctioned religious fanatics leading their galactic army" he announces to his coworker
"How fanatic are we talking here?" Saul asks as he slowly begins flipping through
"They believe in some inner balance force but they announced another religion to be their mortal enemies and they can and will straight up legally kidnap children"
"No no no, I definitely think we have all gotten a wrong form or maybe a translation problem?" asks a member of the defence council from the newly discovered Earth
"No this is definitely correct form we are referring to currently" announces Senator Trulan
"It says that there is 6 million of them?" another asks incrediously
"It is indeed a sizable fighting force is it not?" the senator laughs, it must have been quite the shock for someone who just joined the galactic community.
One of them stands up from the rest holding the form
"You all mean to tell us that you are fighting a galactic war with ONLY 6 million soldiers? How do you expect us to believe this!"
"Its quite true" Jedi Orak answers "They are remarkable soldiers"
"You are telling us that the army of the entire galaxy is equal to 5 of our own countries?" he argues
"I- well... yes? we don't quite understand that term but yes"
Another general raises his hand as he stares down at the computer infront of him
"It says here that all military training goes on within 'Kamino', what is it?"
"Oh that would be the planet Kamino" The senator answers helpfully
The generals eyes roll up from his screen as he lowers he glasses for a moment, "You're telling me that all military training happens in the one location?"
"Well yes, all our soldiers come from Kamino"
The security council goes quiet at this as they stare at him
"You... ALL the soldiers come from one planet?" one asks wearily
"Well yes, thats where they're made wi-"
"THEY'RE WHAT" one of them suddenly yells jumping to his feet
"You are employing a robot army against another robot army?" one asks with interest
"Why would they train robots" another answers with a question
"Kamino is where the Clone army is created"
The council devolves into arguing
She sat across from a bald man in what looked like white plastic armor, she was questioning them about how they actually felt. It was absolutely stunning to find out that they didn't even get mental help and were only treated like weapons. He looked uncertain and was figitting in his seat and she did a quick overlook at his file.
"So tell me..." she looks for his name but he hasn't even been given one "Tell me what your name is"
"I'm Clone Trooper 462814"
She purses her lips and types into her laptop
"Do you want a name?" She asks
"Everyone wants a name, we tend to give eachother names after some time" she types again
"Do you want to fight" she asks the loaded question as she stares deep into his eyes
"Well thats what were were made for" comes a dutiful reply
"But DO you WANT to fight or would you rather do something else?"
"Theres nothing else for us to really do"
"And if you refuse to fight this war"
"We get terminated" he answers nervously
she begins typing away furiously