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FOXTROT BATTALION FANFIC

[Clone Wars Timeline] [Foxtrot Squadron]

Authors Note:

I do not own Star Wars or any of its characters and events. This is fanfiction, and any copying/trading or other use without permission of this work is not condoned.

Warning:

There may be timeline divergents within the canon lore of Star Wars for this fic.

(Also, it can be found on Wattpad. I might post it on Ao3 as well.)

(Let me know if it's complete dog shit, excuse my language.)

i. Canis Major

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The attack shuttle exited out of hyperspace, swiftly carrying itself to the republic fleet cruiser. A squadron of Clones stood in the hull, and their Captain turned to face them. "Foxtrot Battalion, it's our second mission. We have fought together already. We all felt the great loss on Genosis, but knowing what we face here on will only get harder. I may be your captain, but that means nothing without respect, which I intend to earn." He addressed, taking off his helmet. His face matched theirs. "We are a team, that means we have each other's backs no matter what." Gregor points, with the same hand that holds his helmet towards the others. Gregor puts his helmet back on and turns around as the shuttle enters the cruisers hanger. "Let's go, boys."

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The ship docked at Republic Cruiser, and the shuttle had been expected. General Kenobi and Commander Cody waited for the hatch doors to open. A hiss sounded from the ship as the door opened, reveling a new squad of clones. Recently, having fought in the battle of Genosis at the start of the war, they were being issued to become a Special Operations Brigade appart of the 212th Battalion under the command of General Kenobi and Commander Cody.

The Captian of the new squadron leads them down into the cruiser to stand in front of Kenobi and Cody at attention. Saluting the superior officers, the captain introduces themself. "General Kenobi, Commander Cody. Foxtrot Group reporting for duty." Kenobi places his hand on his chin, aiming a smirk at the Captain. "Glad to meet your acquaintance, Captain Gregor. I wish we had time for introductions, but we have been ordered to aid Adi Gallia, who has fallen under heavy fire of the separatist while scouting to established base in the outer rim." Kenobi explained. "Follow us to the navigation room, where we'll discuss our strategy for the assult."

Kenobi, Cody, and Gregor left to discuss plans of their reinforcement. Leaving the rest of Foxtrot to prepare for the upcoming battle.

"Finally, we're about to see some action. Those training modules were beginning to get boring." The eager voice sounded. He took off his helmet, facing his brothers. "Don't get too excited, Haze. We aren't even at the battlefield yet." The clone bantered his bother. Three clones with orange painted armor walk past them, speaking to each other in loud voices. "Oh great, just what we needed." One groans. "Couldn't they have gone to another Battalion?" Another comments as they walk by. The commandos watched them as the clone toopers passed. "Don't mind them. They are just worried with you here. Cody won't pay attention to them anymore. You must be the new squadron." The owner of the voice greeted them. "Not just any squadron either, a Commandos Unit." Another voice joined. "That's right. We're Foxtrot Squadron. I'm Vishop." He introduced. "This is Haze. He tends to have a quicker mouth than blaster." He gestures to the clone who removed his helmet. "Lastly, is Tally." Vishop finished. Tally nodded his head. "Names Waxer." The clone introduced. "I'm Boil. Welcome to the 212th Battalion." Boil welcomed.

Waxer and Boil showed Foxtrot around the ship and helped them get ready for their assault. They meet with their captain after he finishes his briefing. "Men, we will be sent down to Adi Gallia to aid in their escape off their cruiser, which has been borded by droids. General Kenobi will be leading a squadron of fighter jets to assult the enemy heavy cruiser directly. Commander Cody will remain on the Crucible to aid the General in their assult, while we extract our men from the destroyed cruiser and bring them back to the Crucible. When we have everyone on the escape ships, we will contact General Kenobi. He will be able to exacort us back to the Crucible." Gregor delt. He placed his helmet back on. His squad followed his lead, placing their helmets on as well. "You know the drill, we have to be ready to leave as soon as General Gallia's ship is in sight, and we have been given an opening by General Kenobi." Gregor walked back to their shuttle. "We'll be taking three Attack Shuttles for evacuation. Dixon will be our advisor and pilot our shuttle." Gregor command. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to get us there in one piece ." Dixon saluted, then made his way to the ship's cockpit. "The other shuttles will be piloted by Gearshift and Frost. They will follow Dixon's lead. Let's get out there, Foxtrot, before they kill all droids." Gregor ordered. His men saluted him, boarding their shuttle once again.

Gregor waited for Kenobi to give the signal with his men and him ready in the ship's hull. He glanced at his squadron, noting their behaviors. "Tally, you look anxious." He walked over to him. "Sorry, Captain. It's just a bit of nerves." Tally confessed. Gregor placed his hand on Tally's shoulder. "It's our first mission since Genosis. We're all nervous. We have a duty. Don't worry, your brother's got your back." Gregor reassured. Vishop pounced on Tally's shoulders, placing his hands on either side of them. "It's okay, Tally. If you get shot, I'll patch you up." Vishop gave him a good shake. "Make sure you don't get shot. He'll probably just finish the job if he's the one to patch you up." Haze jeered. Tally gave him a chuckle, "I'll keep that in mind."

They received the signal from Kenobi, and they began their move on Gregor's command. Dixon lifted the shuttle from the cruiser into the fray of the fight. Kenobi managed to keep most of the attention on them, short two droid gunner ships. Which noticed the Attack Shuttles as the neared Adi Gallia's cruiser. Falling under fire, Dixon warned the other shuttle crafts. "Looks like some stragglers found us." He reported to Captain Gregor. "Do whatever you can to get us to that ship, Dixon." Gregor compromised. "You got it, Captain. It's about to be a bumpy ride." Dixon smirked.

Veering a sharp left, the squadron in the hull braced themselves as they were thrusted with the ship. Dixon dropped down vertically, bringing their shuttle's wings upward to increase the speed in which they could fall. The two other shuttles flew past them, the droid gunner ships raced towards them. Powering the thrusters and lowering the wings once more to add more power in their motion. Dixon was now able to use the front laser cannons. Blasting the closet gun ship, the droid not expecting their shuttle to turn so fast. It collided with the second droid ship because of their close proximity to eachother. "Wasn't that lucky." Dixon comments to himself.

Now, no longer under gunfire, he turned the ship back on route, following the two other shuttles to Gallia's aid. Dixon neared an emergency side port of the cruiser away from the main landing dock, which had become infested with droids. The two other shuttles docked at near ports. "Dixon, keep the ship running so we can make a quick exit." Gregor asked. "Yes, sir." Dixon followed. Gregor led his squadron out of the hull and into the cruiser. They crept through the air lock, staying alert of their surroundings. Checking both ways down the hall, he pressed forward.

They crept towards the command center of the ship where the survivors had escaped and now were cornered. Gregor ducked back into the he had just come from, hidding in the shadows as three droids passed by. He signaled to Vishop, who was behind him. Together, they shot the droids from behind. Gregor snapped in the opposite direction to check their backs. No droids were alerted. They pressed forward.

They made it right before the locked doors of the command center. They hid down the main hall, behind a protrusion in the wall that lined as support. A squadron of droids stood blocking their path. They were cutting through the secured blast doors with a laser extraction droid. Gregor turned to his men to give the signal. He pointed to Haze and Tally, motioning for them to go around. They nodded and moved back down the hall to flank the droids. Gregor motioned to Vishop, letting him know to push forward with him. Gregor got his Electro-Mag Pluse grenades ready.

Jumping into action, Gregor moved out into the middle of the hall, firing at the droids. In an instant, the droids turned on them, and they descended their attack onto the three clones. Gregor threw the pluse grenade, taking out the front five droids, allowing Vishop to push forward their attack. Moving down the hall, Gregor and Vishop found cover at the next protrusion of the hall. They exchanged shots with the droids. "Captain behind us!" Vishop notifed him of the droids flanking their rear.

Tally and Haze made their way around, catching the droids by the closed blast doors by surprise. Managing to down them all. "Clear up front." Haze called to connect their squad. Gregor and Vishop ran to join them at the doors. Tally and Haze gave covering fire against the droids that approached the two from behind. Two Droideka rolled in as support for the squad of Super Battle Droids that fired on Foxtrot. "Vishop!" Gregor called. "We need cover."

Vishop pulled a retractable shield frame from his backpack, attaching the grip to his forearm. Unfurling the frame, it was large enough to cover his full body. Holding the frame in front of himself, Vishop quickly activated his energy shield.

Stepping out from behind the wall, he allowed Gregor and Haze to move out behind him. Haze tossed six metal balls towards the Super Battle Droids, one on each side of the hallway and the other two straight ahead. Each activated creating a net mid-air, entraping 5 Super Battle Droids. Tally, who provide support, were able to help Gregor blast the remaining droids. Once the path had been cleared, Vishop took the opportunity to run into one of Droidekas with his shield. Haze followed after him, targeting the other. The Droideka's shots deflected off Vishop's shield as the clones approached them. Haze rolled a pulse grande under the second one's deflector shield. Vishop crashed into the first one, pressing it to the wall. He was close enough to stick his rifle through the shield and shooting the droid.

Gregor stood, turning to the locked doors. Tally contacted the survivors inside. The doors opened, revealing Adi Gallia and her men. "Captian, I'm glad to be seeing you." Adi smiles. "We have transports waiting at the emergency docking ports." Gregor informed. "Vishop, tend to the wounded. We are evacuating them first." He pointed Vishop to the other medic clones. Gregor removed his helmet as he approached the jedi.

"Captain, may I speak with you." Adi Gallia asked. "Alone." She added, glancing at Tally and Haze, who stood close by. Gregor nodded his head, signaling his two brothers to help Vishop. Tally nodded back and started helping bring the wounded to the medics of Adi's company, Haze helped load supplies. Gregor followed Adi to a spot out of the way. "Captain, we have some vital reports we procured, that is, on this ships database. It's what I believe the separatist are the true motives behind this attack. We are unable to erase the ships' memory, our main power frame had been cut off during their assult. It'll take too long to redirect power, I'm afraid." Adi explained. "We can't let them take the ship with those files."

Gregor stayed silent for a moment, thinking. "Well, then I guess we are just gonna have to make sure there's nothing left for them to take." He concluded. "You evacuate your men to the shuttles while my company takes care of the ship." Gregor deciceds. "You have a plan?" Adi questions, she crosses her arms and raises her brow. Gregor shrugs his shoulders, "Still working out the details." He admits. "Our main priority is to get you to safety."

Their conversation was intruppted by Gregor's comms going off. "Captain, come in. It's Dixon. The droids discovered our shuttles." Blaster fire could be heard in the background. "Copy. On our way." Gregor notified. "We need to move out." Gregor told Adi. She nodded, reassuring him. "I'll lead my squadron to the shuttles. We can reinforce Dixon and make an escape."

Gregor turned towards his squadron. "Vishop, you guide General Gallia to the shuttles. Dixon is being assaulted by droids and is going to need your help. Haze, Tally. You're with me." Gregor directed. His men nodded and started moving out. Vishop assigned clones to help move their wounded brother's. Adi Gallia headed off with a small group to clear a path. The rest of the squadron followed behind, tasked with guarding the injured and moving supplies.

"What are we going to do, Captain?" Haze asked, watching his brother leave. Gregor placed his helmet on and began walking. "We're going to give the ship some new renovations to welcome the separatist."

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"You're going to have to trust me." Gregor persisted. "This is not just crazy. It's suicide. Are you sure we can't just wipe the data files?" Tally countered. "More separatist droid ships are entering the docking port. If we turned on the power and cleared the data, we would be overrun before we could think about getting out. This plan will at least give us a chance of making it out of here." Gregor strategized. Haze threw his gun over his shoulder, "I for one am in. The more time we waste, the less time we have." Haze concluded. Gregor nodded at Haze, turning his gaze to his other brother.

"Tally." Gregor pressed. Tally and Gregor stared at each other through their helmets. Tally nodded his head. "Brothers have each other's backs." Tally mirrored Gregor's words from the start of the mission. Gregor placed his hand behind Tally's head, colliding the crown of their helmets together gently. Gregor dropped his hand and leaned away from his brother. He began walking towards the deck's main panel. Haze gave Tally a good punch to his shoulder, "We are counting on, Tally."

The three begun their plan, Gregor stood at the main control's for the ship. "I'll reroute the ship. Tally, start arming the explosives. Haze, you direct the bridges power to the main frame and copy the data files onto the fob." Gregor delegated tasks. The clones wasted no time jumping into action.

Gregor moved to the navigation system, and he began turning the cruiser towards the separatist fleet. Gregor lifted his wrist comm device, contacting Dixon. "It's Gregor, come in Dixon."

"What do you need, Captain?" Dixon responded immediately. "Signal General Kenobi to have him and his men fall back, we're charting the cruiser's path right into the enemies' fleet. Make sure you're ready to get moving once we're back to the ship." Gregor commanded. "Yes, sir." Dixon complied. Tally started placing explosives under the control panels. Haze bumped into Tally as he downloaded the information onto their fob. "Will you be careful, we don't want one of those going off while we're still in here." Tally chastised. "You worry too much." Haze remarks back. Haze was able to divert the emergency power to the main computer to allow him and Gregor to work on navigation and pull up the data files. After a few minutes, Haze pulls the fob from the computer, signaling his Captain. "I got the ship's memory downloaded."

"Let's get going." Gregor spoke as he finished putting the coordinates into the navigation system. Haze, Gregor, and Tally ran through the hallway. A laser shot hit the wall in front of them, halting them into a stop. It was Droid reinforcements that must have been notified by their disturbance. They fired apon the commandos from down an adjacent connecting hall. Haze ducked forward to dodge the shots that barely missed his head. Gregor pulled Tally behind a wall with him. Tally switched the front of his rife to hold anti-armor rounds. The detonators went off, and an explosion could be heard from their distance, and they were able to feel the hallway vibrate. Taking this opportunity when the droids were distracted by the explosion. Gregor pushed Haze and Tally forward, signaling for them to run. Tally turned, firing anti-armor explosive round at the driods. He ran forward, trusting his aim enough not to look back.

They all surged forward, running down the hall towards the emergency docking port. More droids followed them as they got further from the stern. Vishop was waiting at the entrance of the connector tunnel. They gave covering fire as the rest of their squad boarded the ship. Vishop slammed the air lock closed once they were all in. Gregor went to the co-pilot seat upfront. "Detach from the cruiser before we're taken to hyperspace with it." Gregor warned. Dixon didn't hesitate to follow orders. Filpping the shuttles air lock switch, then pressing the button to release the door's attachment locks. Then, grabbing the controls, he lifted the shuttle away from the cruiser. Dixon contacts Kenobi, "General, it's CT - 5595. All shuttles have disembarked. Stay clear of the cruiser's course. Stay clear." Dixon informed the general.

"Copy, Dixon. My men have cleared the path. We'll cover you as you return to the Crucible." Kenobi ordered. The shuttle was escorted back to the cruiser, with the last of survivors on board. Landing safely aboard the Crucible, Gregor and his men watched Adi Gallia's cruiser speed towards the Separatist fleet. Inside the ship, the main frame panel and command center had been destroyed by the explosives they set. But not before Gregor had inputted coordinates into the navigation system, which activated the hyperdrive. Because the engines remained intact, the engines were able to power up despite the bridge being severely damaged.

The ship's thrusters were turned blue by the reflection of the heated flames spewing out of them. With a bright flash, the cruiser launches forward. It tears through the driod fleet. Appearing directly behind it is not a moment later. Adi's cruiser's hyperspace engines had failed cause it to stall out. Its parts laid thrown across space in front of the Crucible. Both Adi's Republic Cruiser and the droid fleet were demolished by their collision.

General Kenobi's gunner ship and the rest of his squad flew into the landing dock, safely into the Crucible. Kenobi jumped down from his gunner ship, walking towards Foxtrot's shuttles. Gregor and Adi Gallia meet Kenobi halfway. Gregor saluted General Kenobi when they had reached each other. "It's good to see you all in one piece." Kenobi greets. "It is good to be able to hear your jokes, Master Obi-wan Kenobi." Adi smiles, then turns to address Gregor. "Thank you for your help, Captain."

Gregor faced her at attention and saluted her. She nodded in response, Kenobi and Adi excused themselves to report back to the jedi council. Leaving Gregor to help direct his company to help the wounded to the medical bay. Foxtrot had helped the last of the wounded, leaving them to be attened to in the ward. Outside the room, they were greeted by two fimilar brothers. Boil and Waxer wanted to congratulate them on their successful mission. "Not bored anymore?" Boil started. "That was quite a show."

"You're now officially appart of the 212th Battalion." Waxer agreed. "That's just the beginning. There's more fun to be had." Haze coaxed. "Looking forward to working with you." Vishop chimed, giving Waxer a huge slap on the back. Making Waxer almost fall forward. "Haha," Boil laughed at his brother. "Make sure to leave some for the rest of us."

Waxer and Boils comms went off. They were needed in the bridge. "Never a moments rest for the weary." Waxer sighs. Boil faced the group. "We're going to paint our armor, with the rest of the 212th. You should join us." Boil invited. Waxer and Boil gave a small wave as they left. "Painted armor. That sounds like a fun idea." Gregor mused the thought out loud. "What do you boys think?"

"As long as it is within regulations, sir." Vishop agreed. Haze shrugs his shoulders, "White isn't my color, far too boring." Gregor snickered at his response. "There isn't much tactical use for all white anyway." Tally chimed. Gregor took off his helmet, walking down the hall. Foxtrot followed their captain. "Let's get some grub and slap some war paint on, then it's off to the next mission." Gregor commanded.

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