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cjorgens2022 · 1 month
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Star Wars: Imperial Shadow
in light of the third season of the Bad Batch, this is how I will think how Tech potentially operates as the shadow clone assassin known as CX-2, I must remind you there will be angst in this.
After his fall to his near death on Eriadu following his noble enactment of Plan 99, Clone Commando CT-9902 “Tech”, the brains of the Bad Batch and second in command to Hunter is rescued by Dr. Royce Hemlock of the Empire’s Advanced Science Division
however, Tech will have to feign compliance to Hemlock’s wishes!
He is taken to Tantiss on Weyland where he will undergo some reconditioning, however due to Tech’s brilliant exceptional mind it doesn’t work the way Royce expects. Scorch knows this, as he and Delta Squad had history with Clone Force 99 during the clone wars
instead, the reconditioning just made Tech more cunning and smart.
like Tech, Scorch has no choice in what he does and it’s something Scorch really regrets, he doesn’t want to hunt down his rogue brethren but he has no choice.
normally, Tech would leave the handling of knives to Hunter and Wrecker, but with his rigid training to be a Shadow X assassin operative, Tech will find this in handy so that he can know and understand how Hemlock’s Clone X program works and operates
And so, Tech and Scorch will navigate their roles all while masking their true intentions from Dr. Hemlock, Emperor Palpatine and the rest of the Empire!
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alliseonline · 4 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types, Original Work Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Original Character(s)/Original Character(s), Clone Trooper Commander Characters & Original Jedi Character(s) (Star Wars), Vitari An'Romero & CC-7211 | Bulldozer Characters: Original Characters, Vitari An'Romero, Original Jedi Character(s) (Star Wars), CC-7211 | Bulldozer, Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Mentioned CC-2224 | Cody, Mentioned Obi-Wan Kenobi, Kinda, Clone Troopers and Jedi as Found Family (Star Wars), Jedi as Found Family (Star Wars), Platonic Relationships, the inevitable tragedy of order 66 Series: Part 11 of Clone Wars Shenanigans and Self Indulgences, Part 1 of the moon and its stars Summary:
“I think I loved you before I ever knew you.” He blurts, guiltless even as it stills her breath. Then he keeps going, because he has always been something without shame. “Not-not in anything romantic, no offense, but I just… no, I don’t think I said it right the first time.” He stutters, then flushes.
“I think this is fate.” He rushes, suddenly feeling as though if he doesn’t say these words then they will never take shape again. “I think I was only ever meant for this- for this love. I feel inevitable, like something good.”
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You are only ever made of the love you give and the love you are given. Remember this.
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jakaylaharris15 · 2 months
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Lost Brother By HaltandCrowley13
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They say everyone who looks into their family history will find a secret sooner or later. Omega Se - now Fett - didn't believe that. But there was no harm in looking, she decided, though her family was very complicated, as she only really cared about her three directly related brothers Hunter, Tech and Wrecker and her half-brother Echo, also a Fett, who she lived with.
Modern Bad Batch AU
Updates every Wednesday.
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airlockfailure · 1 year
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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clone Trooper Denal/Clone Trooper Axe, Clone Trooper Koho/Angel (OC), Minor or Background Relationship(s) Characters: Clone Trooper Denal (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Axe (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Koho (Star Wars), Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), Original Characters Additional Tags: Blood and Injury, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Medically YMMV, Militarily YMMV, Cognitive Dissonance, discussions of brainwashing, Discussions of Behavioral Conditioning, Permanent Injury, Permanent Disability, Clone Troopers Deserve Better (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Culture (Star Wars), clone shipping, Clone Sex, Clone Trooper/Clone Trooper Relationships (Star Wars), Nat-Born vs. Clone Trooper Dynamics, Healing, Recovery, Prosthetics, Cybernetics, food insecurity, Erol and Meerla are spice runners/producers but there's no illicit spice use, Building a Community, Self-Esteem Issues, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Grief/Mourning, Murder, Treason, Hiding from the Republic, Hiding from the Grand Army of the Republic, Clone Trooper Decommissioning (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Reconditioning (Star Wars), Unsafe Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Sexual Inexperience, First Kiss, First Time, Touch-Starved, Getting Together, Falling In Love, Size Difference, Gender Non-Conforming Clone Trooper(s), Survivor Guilt, Kaminoans Being Assholes (Star Wars), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Order 66 Didn't Happen (Star Wars), POV Original Character, Background Relationships, Friendship, Background F/M Pre-Relationship, Invictus AU, CloneShipping Big Bang 2022-23, Rare Pairings Series: Part 21 of Invictus AU Summary:
Angel, Alpha-ARC trooper and Commander aboard the HCTFF2 medical station, makes a desperate escape into hyperspace after a surprise Separatist attack. Confronted with protecting Kaminoan secrets or saving his fellow troopers, Angel chooses the lives of the men in his care. Denal, one of his patients, witnesses an act of treason and is torn between doing what his training says is right versus what his heart tells him.
@littlefeatherr, @brokenphoenix99, @reaalikaasu
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flowerparrish · 1 year
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Part 3 of [podfics of] home is just another word for you
Original Fic: wherever we’re together by @seascribbling​
Rated: Explicit
Relationship: Scald/Abesh (Clone OCs)
Summary:
At the door to the bunkroom, Scald hesitates. He doesn't know anybody else who bunks here, and it feels a little like he's intruding somewhere he shouldn't. But Abesh had invited him. This is Abesh's bunkroom, and Abesh wants to see him.
For Clonetober Day 28 - ori’vod/khi’vod/brothers being brothers
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thedomesticatednerd · 2 years
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In our Old West au Reload has a palomino Morgan mare named Sweetie.
Reload got Sweetie when she was three years old. He'd been wandering from town to town after his wife left with their daughter to go back to the city. She wasn't happy being out west, and he could never live in the city.
He bought Sweetie from a man who was a horse dealer. The man obtained stock from the cavalry breeding program, they were liquidating their stock since the war was over. Sweetie was an untrained three year old, she would buck with every person that tried to ride her. Reload thought she was pretty and she was sweet. For the third time in his life he fell in love.
He worked with her in a round corral, practically knowing nothing about horse training, just going off things he'd seen others do. Some of the old timers have him tips as they watched. Everyone that hung around the livery watched, either because they had nothing to do or because they knew the little horse bucked everyone off.
Reload took his time to get to know her, spent time just brushing and talking to her, he had no one else to talk to. After a two weeks he purchased a saddle and after getting used to it he got on her. Everyone held their breath but she never bucked. He trotted her around, cantered her and then asked to be let out.
They opened the gate and he steered her out and they ran. They ran and didn't stop. On her it felt like everything in the past was left in the dust. She was fast and she was light on her feet. She ran and carried him like he was weightless and she carried him far away from his problems and towards a future he didn't even know was there.
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momojedi · 4 months
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i was bored and i needed to draw
they’re not a ship btw, just really good friends
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chiliger · 7 months
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If there’s one thing to fear in any galaxy…
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cjorgens2022 · 4 months
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Imperial Tech
I am anticipating the 7th chapter of Aelfwynn’s Imperial Tech’s Observations and Analysis in the Galactic Empire. That alongside with Wwheeljack’s In The Name of Science is my inspiration to create and design my own Imperial!Tech who is calm, collected, stoic, businesslike, logically harsh, dutiful, confident, reasonable to an unnerving degree, sharp, persuasive, cold, practical, firm, determined, calculated, stern and brutally honest
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iszapizza · 6 months
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more doodles of haren and teo ft. master baizé
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jakaylaharris15 · 10 months
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Pencil Pushers, Who? by Catgurl23
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When Fox and several of his Corries are on a protection detail for the chancellor, their ship is shot down and they end up landing in the middle of a battle. What will Fox do, how will the front liners respond and how will the tide of the war be altered?
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airlockfailure · 1 year
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Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clone Trooper Denal/Clone Trooper Axe, Clone Trooper Koho/Angel (OC), Minor or Background Relationship(s) Characters: Clone Trooper Denal (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Axe (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Koho (Star Wars), Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars), Original Characters Additional Tags: Blood and Injury, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Medically YMMV, Militarily YMMV, Cognitive Dissonance, discussions of brainwashing, Discussions of Behavioral Conditioning, Permanent Injury, Permanent Disability, Clone Troopers Deserve Better (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Culture (Star Wars), clone shipping, Clone Sex, Clone Trooper/Clone Trooper Relationships (Star Wars), Nat-Born vs. Clone Trooper Dynamics, Healing, Recovery, Prosthetics, Cybernetics, food insecurity, Erol and Meerla are spice runners/producers but there's no illicit spice use, Building a Community, Self-Esteem Issues, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Grief/Mourning, Murder, Treason, Hiding from the Republic, Hiding from the Grand Army of the Republic, Clone Trooper Decommissioning (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Reconditioning (Star Wars), Unsafe Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Sexual Inexperience, First Kiss, First Time, Touch-Starved, Getting Together, Falling In Love, Size Difference, Gender Non-Conforming Clone Trooper(s), Survivor Guilt, Kaminoans Being Assholes (Star Wars), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Order 66 Didn't Happen (Star Wars), POV Original Character, Background Relationships, Friendship, Background F/M Pre-Relationship, Invictus AU, CloneShipping Big Bang 2022-23, Rare Pairings Series: Part 21 of Invictus AU Summary:
Angel, Alpha-ARC trooper and Commander aboard the HCTFF2 medical station, makes a desperate escape into hyperspace after a surprise Separatist attack. Confronted with protecting Kaminoan secrets or saving his fellow troopers, Angel chooses the lives of the men in his care. Denal, one of his patients, witnesses an act of treason and is torn between doing what his training says is right versus what his heart tells him.
@littlefeatherr, @brokenphoenix99, @reaalikaasu
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flowerparrish · 1 year
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[Podfic of] shift the wreckage & find a sea (fic by @seascribbling )
Part 5 of the "home is just another word for you" series
Star Wars: Scald/Abesh (Original Clone Trooper Characters)
Rated: T
Audio Length: 30 minutes
Tags: Angst with a Happy Ending, Injury, Anxiety, PTSD, Hurt/Comfort, Clone Trooper Cuddles, Clone Trooper Bonding & Friendships, Clone Trooper Culture, Apologies, Hopeful Ending
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"That's It, brother. Just hang on."
Scald tries, he really does, but darkness comes roaring up behind his eyes, and he hopes that someone will tell Abesh what happened to him. He thinks of warm hands and soft lips and a fond voice--vod'ika--and then, nothing.
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zaana · 8 months
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I drew this as part of an art trade for the lovely @wrenkenstein I'm a big fan of their OCJuno and wanted something soft and cozy, I'm happy how it turned out!
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A glorious idea has spawned in my brain
Hunter x Criminal!reader where they have a Batman/Catwoman relationship, however this time Omega meets the reader and absolutely adores her so the reader decides to stick around a bit (despite Hunter's protests). During this time, the reader and Omega form a mother/daughter and Hunter secretly loves it and falls for the reader everytime he sees her with Omega
Hello my lovely anon,
Thank you for such a fantastic request. I hope I did your request justice. The setting is Season 1 of Bad Batch, so hopefully you don't mind too much. I wrote with f!Criminal!reader, hope that's okay. Reader has a nickname.
Enjoy.
Also, since this isn't part of the Fic Roulette request, it'll be filed under the One Shots Master List. It's a little longer almost at 2400 words.
Love oo,
Not Ready
Warnings: Slight thieving, Omega in danger, dangling from a tower, banter, angst, fluff, shooting, dangerous driving, I think that's it. If I miss any please let me know.
Part Two
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“Give it back, and we can just both walk away.”
You twirled the rather large knife in your hand, “Hmmm, no.”
Hunter clenched his fists, “I said, hand it over.”
“And I said no.” You smirked underneath your mask, the only thing visible on your face were your eyes. Eyes so full of cockiness, determination and experience. “I gotta ask though, why so long?” You chuckled, “Compensating for something?” You flipped it back and forth in your hand, twirling it around your palm and the back of your hand. “Has good weight.” You smirked as you arched your brow, “If you know what I mean.”
“I don’t have time for your nonsense!” Hunter looked behind, sensing the Imperial troopers closing in, he let out a sigh, and before you even realized what was happening he tried to stun you. 
Unfortunately, he missed thanks to your ability to sense when danger was imminent. Without even thinking your body back-handspringed away from the blue stun blast. “That was rude.”
“Listen, I need to get to my sister, and I don’t have time to mess around!” Hunter could hear Tech on his comms as he described Omega hanging from the tower. 
“Your sister’s in trouble?” All teasing and flirting died on your lips as soon as you heard that.
“Yes!”
You nodded and tossed the knife back to the chiseled red-bandana wearing man in front of you, “Let me help.”
“No. You’ve helped enough.” His tone full of annoyance and frustration. He grabbed the knife and took off running towards Omega, ignoring the pang of regret from his tone. It wasn’t your fault, you didn’t know he was running to help Omega. Yet, the frustration from having to waste even a minute on you was more than enough to make him worry about Omega’s safety and that’s all that mattered. 
His feet came to a sudden halt when you appeared in front of him with a speeder bike, “Hop on!”
“What?”
“Just … I feel bad, ok! Now shut up, and get on!”
He didn’t delay, jumping on the back of the speeder holding on to your waist tightly as you weaved through traffic.
“Where is she?” You shouted over the noise of the air rushing past your ears. 
Hunter didn’t respond and simply pointed to the person dangling from the tower, as another helmeted person neared her position. 
You sped up the speeder, you’d know Fennec’s helmet anywhere. You weaved and dodged against the oncoming traffic, almost as though you could see where and when the next vehicle was going to be turning or shifting. Your heart nearly dropped as you saw the tiny person slip, driving faster and more dangerous to catch her in time. 
Hunter reached out his hand and grabbed a hold of Omega’s in midair, tossing her onto his lap, pinning her between the two of you. “You okay, back there?” You shouted to make sure everyone was safe as you saw Fennec jump down and commandeer a vehicle of her own chasing after the three of you. 
“We’re fine. Get us out of here!” He shouted as he quickly checked over Omega to make sure she was uninjured and safe. He couldn’t see much from how she was clutching to his chest plate, but it didn’t seem like she was in pain either. 
“You got this?”
“What?” 
“I’m asking if you know how to drive a speeder?”
“Yeah! Why?” He didn’t clue in to what you were preparing to do until you flipped over him and landed on Fennec’s vehicle.
“Hey gorgeous!” You smirked as you looked at her.
“Ugh! Should’ve known you’d be here.” Fennec answered, rolling her eyes as she tried to keep her eyes on her target.
“Wasn’t supposed but I sort of owed him one. Back off.” You stood aiming your blaster into the hood.
“No can do, little Butterfly.”
Force you hated that nickname, somehow it had stuck among the bounty hunters and assassins, simply because you were quick and light on your feet. Dazzling them with your antics and before they even realized you slipped out of their sight, blending into the crowds more often than not. 
“Fennec, I like you, but you need to back off!”
“What’s in it for you?”
“Nothing.”
“I’ll split the reward with you, if you help me capture the little girl.”
You tried to stay balanced as Fennec tilted the vehicle side to side, “You disappoint me, going after a child.”
“Jobs a job, honey.”
You shook your head, “I warned you,” you shot your blaster into her engine, jumping off onto a nearby transport, watching as her engine began to sputter. She jumped to safety standing on the closest terrace she could find, as she watched you and her target move further away. You jumped down, finding your way back to the ground, hoping from one transport to the next. 
Once you touched solid ground, you looked back up to see Fennec turn and walk away. ‘Until next time, gorgeous.’ You mumbled as you headed back to the marketplace, before you even got five feet away, you felt your body jerk forward as tiny hands wrapped around your waist. You looked down to see the blonde girl, the rather striking man had rescued, his sister. 
“Uh… thanks, kid. I think…” you giggled as you pulled her arms away from you. 
“You saved me!” She beamed with a brilliant smile as she looked at you.
“I think your brother did that. I just drove.” You subtly shook your head, subtly moving away from the overwhelming bundle of joy.
“She has a point,” Hunter offered, “if you didn’t show up with a speeder when you did …” you could tell on his face he didn’t want to think about what might’ve happened.
“Listen, Fennec would’ve come up with something. She’s a bounty hunter, but she’s a fairly decent one. Anyway I’m glad you’re safe,” you patted the little girl’s head, “take care of yourself and your brother. Seems like he gets into trouble easily.” You turned to walk away when she gripped your fingers.
“Come with us.” She pleaded looking at you with big eyes that were asking for more than you were prepared to give, or have given to anyone since you could actually remember. It was nice to feel needed, but it was too much. 
Hunter wanted to grab Omega and pull her away from this woman who showed up, and was constantly surprising and making him feel uneasy at every turn. “Omega, we don’t know her circumstances. She’s probably already committed to something else, right?” Hunter narrowed his eyes on the helmeted woman in front of him, not wanting her to take the invitation Omega offered.
You’ve seen that look a thousand times before. It said everything that really mattered, you weren’t welcome, and he wanted you to leave as soon as possible. 
“Don’t worry,” you started keeping your eyes locked on the man standing behind Omega, “your brother is right, I’m … currently … occupied with other matters.” You smiled as you turned your attention to Omega, and kneeled before her, “Omega, right?”
She nodded, not letting your fingers go. 
You smiled and pulled out a collapsable vibroblade, “This is Vala,” you flicked your wrist and opened the vibroblade, “my father gave me this when I was about your age, he told me ‘this galaxy is full of good and bad people. Sometimes the good outweighs the bad, and sometimes there are too many bad, you won’t be able to find a good one. Vala, will always be there to protect you.’” You turned her hand palm-up and placed the vibroblade in her tiny hand. “It will protect you. Ask your brother to train you on how to use it. Never rely on someone else to save you, in this galaxy, sometimes the only person you can count on is yourself. Take care, Omega.” You ruffled her hair one more time, before standing up and walking away without looking back. 
It felt strangely comforting to be wanted, even if it was for a brief second. 
“Wait!” Hunter shouted, causing you to turn around, “We left your speeder that way” he pointed over his shoulder, you couldn’t help laughing.
“Don’t worry about it, handsome, it’s not mine.” You smiled and walked away.
Omega turned to Hunter, a saddened smile on her face, “Why couldn’t she come with us?”
“Omega,” Hunter kneeled, “we don’t know who she is. Whether she can even be trusted? It’s best if she goes her way and we meet up with Wrecker, Echo and Tech.”
“But…”
“Omega, I know you have a good heart, but you’re too trusting. It’s best if we keep a low profile and avoid entangling ourselves with people we don’t know. Come on, we gotta meet back up with the others.”
He guided her back to the hangar trying to avoid the Pantoran police force and the troopers that seemed to be searching for someone. 
Omega kept watching as one Pantoran guard held up a picture to a passerby, it was a picture of you. She pulled on Hunter’s sleeve and pointed to the Pantoran’s datapad. 
“They’re looking for her.”
“We should go…” Hunter tightened his grip on her hand, but she refused to move.
“We have to help her.”
“We don’t know why they’re looking for her. She could be a wanted criminal or a murderer, a thief.”
“Hunter, please. She saved me, it’s the least we can do.”
He looked at the picture and commed Wrecker, “Wrecker, where are you?”
“Just entering the marketplace right now, why?” 
“I need you to take Omega back to the ship, I …” he turned his head to look at Omega, “I have to repay someone who helped us get Omega back.”
Wrecker walked through the crowd faster than the others as people naturally moved out of his way, he stood in front of the both of them, tilting his head. “Who, you helping?”
“Don’t worry about it, just get Omega back to the ship and tell Tech we need to take off the minute I get back. Make sure Echo makes it back to the ship too. We may have to get out of here faster than expected.”
“Copy that” Wrecker picked up Omega and had her sitting on his shoulder as he headed back to the hangar with her. 
Hunter could hear the comm chatter between Wrecker, Tech and Echo. He let out a huff and shook his head, this was just asking for trouble. He ran back, heading the way you were walking. It wasn’t long before he found you sitting at a cafe sipping on something warm. 
“Came back to tell me you love me?” You teased him.
“Came back to tell you, you’re in danger.”
“Shocker.” You didn’t react or flinch, as you kept your eyes locked on the man’s eyes. 
“I need to know, are you a murderer?”
“No.”
“Do you have a bounty on your head with some crime boss or something?”
“No.”
“Then get up” he grabbed your arm and forced you to stand, grabbing your helmet as he pulled you along, running behind him. 
“Wait… hey!” You stopped in your tracks and pulled your arm out of his hold, “Who the hell do you think you are, pulling me like that? You know I have the right …” he put a hand over your mouth and pushed you into a darkened alley, hiding you with his body as a Pantoran patrol passed the two of you.
“They’re searching for you, and not just the police. The Imperial troopers are looking for you too.” He stepped away and handed you your helmet, “Listen, I don’t care what happens to you, but Omega was worried, and I’m not going to disappoint her. You’re warned. So you can either go back out there and try and avoid whatever trouble you got yourself into or…” he let out a sigh regretting the words that were about to come out of his mouth, “You can come with us and we can drop you off somewhere.”
“Us?”
“My brothers, Omega and myself.”
“Why are you helping?”
“Like I said, I don’t want to disappoint Omega. So what’s it going to be?”
You looked at him and then at the increased patrols you hadn’t realized were slowly filling up the streets, they all seemed to be looking for you. You closed your eyes and tapped your helmeted head against the wall, “Alright. I’ll trust you. Lead the way.”
He stepped closer to you, “I’m taking a chance on you, you put any of us in danger, and you and I are going to go another round, understood?”
You narrowed your eyes at him, “Fine. What do I call you anyway? Because I don’t think ‘stuck up jackass’ would work.”
“It’s Hunter, and what do I call you? Because I don’t think ‘crazy tooka’ works.”
You smirked as you looked at him, “You can just call me Butterfly. Hunter.”
“Fine. Now let’s go. Butterfly.”
“You know I’m not as bad as you think.”
“And hell is just a sauna, shut up and follow me.”
As much as you tried to fight the urge to smile, you couldn’t help but enjoy the banter you two had. You also couldn’t help but examine his physique as you followed behind him, moving around the crowd, ducking and avoiding capture until you made it to his ship. 
Omega ran to you and hugged you again, “I knew he’d find you, come on. Let me show you inside.” 
She gripped your hand and dragged you along. You weren’t looking for family, but … as you moved closer to the ship, there was a strange sense of belonging that came from meeting the rest of her brothers. For the first time in a long time, you felt at home. 
Hunter watched you and the way Omega gripped your hand, as you introduced yourself to Wrecker, Tech and Echo. He had to admit, you were attractive, when he saw you without your helmet, he almost felt his tongue getting all tied up. Not to mention, the outfit you wore also drew attention to your physique which didn’t help. He didn’t know why but he had a feeling this could either be a really horrible idea, or it would be a very pleasant surprise. 
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corelliansunsets · 11 months
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Commander Strife (CC-1013) of the 66th Covert Operations Battalion under Jedi General Maul of the Grand Army of the Republic
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