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L'othaim would make an ultimate soldier. The clones he'd helped create in the past were already enhanced. But they could always be better. L'othaim had the knowledge, the skill. He would make this one soldier the best of the best. "Alright," he said aloud. He studied the little life form floating inside the birth tank. He checked the number attached to the glass. "6-4-2, is it? Well, 642, you will be the greatest super soldier to ever grace the galaxy. Let's get started." Follow the creation of a misplaced little 642, later to call himself Stallone, and his journey through life as he tries to find his place in the vast universe. (also the first draft has exactly 642 words which was unintentional and I love it) (****I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com, and you might find it on some other writing forums too lol)
L'othaim's Rebellion
