We're Different Than the Rest

Chapter 11: Sparring Tournament

Chapter 10: A Week on Coruscant Day 3
Sparring Tournament
21 BBY - 7 months after Geonosis

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"Day two! How many of you want to attempt to beat your vods in a sparring tournament? All of you? Good to know." Reno stood on a box in the training room, instructing his brothers. "You're all lucky that the General is at the Jedi Temple today, or all of us would get our shebs kicked. Up first, Lightweight and Delta!"

Bly sat on the sidelines wishing he could compete in the tournament.

"Sorry, Commander. I know you want to, but your arm can't handle something like this for a little while." Sid said as he plopped down next to Bly.

"What if I didn't use this arm?"

"Sorry to disappoint you Commander, but no."

"Fine." Bly said with exasperation.

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"And our last two contestants, Delta and Acer! If you want to make a bet, come to me please." Reno very obviously wanted to win more credits, but so did the rest of his vod. A flock of troopers came up and made bets with Reno. "Thank you all. And now to the fight. Delta, Acer, step on the mat."

"You're going down, vod."

Delta laughed. "You're hilarious Acer. Truly hilarious."

"You're gonna get your shebs kicked."

Acer and Delta circled each other. In the past, Acer had won all of the 327th sparring tournaments, but Delta was determined to change that.

After 5 minutes of sparring, Delta had Acer on the ground. "1! 2! 3!" Reno yelled. "Delta is the winner! Pay up, di'kuts!" The 327th miserably walked up to Reno as his pile of credits grew, like his evil and victorious grin. "I told you he would win. But nooooooooo." Reno repeated over and over to the clones.

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Hi readers! I have absolutely no idea why the font is different (and so much smaller) than normal and it's bothering me so I'll try to fix it if I can. If not, sorry, I hope it's better next chapter! I hope you enjoyed this shorter than normal chapter!