(F/N) gets out of cover and aims, everything goes slow, he fires 10 lasers. Time resumes, all of the droids are missing their heads. They all drop dead, but the Commander was one left as he came out of hiding.
"What?!"
PEW
Dead.
Zero looks at the droids.
He looks back at (F/N).
"How old did you say you were?"
(F/N) chuckles, "Sixteen."
"Sixteen?! And you killed 11 droids with 11 shots without missing, I hope they except you as a Trooper."
"You know what, I think I will join."
Zero pats his back, "You'll make a fine Soldier.