The stormtroopers marched in a tight formation, their helmets casting eerie shadows on their faces. They stopped and raised their hands to their helmets, whispering something into them. Suddenly, they turned around and marched back in the direction

The stormtroopers were in a tight formation, their helmets casting eerie shadows on their faces. They marched through the barren landscape, their white helmets reflecting the harsh sunlight. Suddenly, one of them stopped and raised her hand to her helmet. She whispered something into it and then nodded to the others. They all turned around and marched back in the direction they had come from, leaving behind a trail of naked bodies glistening with sweat in the hot sun.