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Some ‘Achi’s up early’ Osmobeast fic. Kevin is a man of many abilities.
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“Somedays, just some, it’s really fucking tempting to scare your buddies, just a bit.” Pausing in taking off his coat, Gar watched as Kevin didn’t even bother, just beelining for the fridge.
“I don’t think that would help, sweetheart.”
“Oh fuck no,” Kevin said, pulling out a soda and displaying it. Gar nodded and he tossed it his way. “They’re already annoying as shit now, and they’ve just got the same basic knowledge everybody else in the galaxy has.” Shaking his head, Gar couldn’t help a little chuckle.
“See, now I’m curious…” The fridge gently thpped shut as Kevin dropped down in a dining chair, cracking open his soda with a toothy smirk. He waited patiently for Gar to join him at the table before raising a hand.
Casual as anything a ball of fire formed, big and bright, in his hand. As Gar blinked, readjusting his own knowledge of his boyfriend accordingly, it faded into electricity, then mana, then crystal, and back to flame. Smirk widening, Kevin made a little flourish they both knew was just for show as he dispelled the flames, hand coming over to fiddle with Gar’s with all the ease it ever did.
“Sir.”
“Yeah, I’m not sure the Tennysons know about that shit either. There’s a lot they probably don’t know about. I try not to scare them.” Gar knew there were at least five people in his life who would, on learning this was a thing Kevin could do, just casually use other powers, immediately want him on high guard, but he couldn’t manage it. He loved learning new things about his man, especially ones that weren’t bad.
“But mine are fair game,” he said with a smile. Their fingers laced together.
“Tell me, after today, that Dick doesn’t deserve to be reminded about where on the power scale he sits.”
“About.”
“Baby, I don’t know exactly where I am on the power scale.” Kevin face took on a contemplative expression. “Ahead of Kori, definitely, but I’m not sure with G and Rae which order we’re in.” Gar nodded.
“Probably doesn’t help that you can just, have their powers.”
“Oh, I do have G’s,” Kevin said, leaving Gar floundering for a second, “was pulling on those for the mana trick, but she’s always gonna be better with them than I am. They come more naturally than some other shit because energy manipulation is sort’ve my baseline thing, but they’re not mine.” Gar nodded along like he got it. It made sense, but wasn’t something he personally had experience with. He had his powerset and that was his powerset, until now he’d thought that aside form a few Omnitrix-caused aberrations Kevin was the same.
“Much as it would be nice to see Dick thrown off kilter,” he said, rather than continuing the train of discussion- if Kevin absorbed from him, just how much of his powers would he be able to keep? would he ever know the man had gotten hurt again?- “I don’t think learning you have more powers than your official files say would help anything.” Kevin nodded.
“Yeah. Like I said he’s already annoying enough without the extra ammo. And a lot of the detailed files were ‘lost’ after the Rooters got taken down.” Gar nodded, taking a long draw of his soda and turning all this new information over in his mind.
Damn he loved this ongoing puzzle box of a man.
And he was getting tired of some of Dick’s bullshit.
“I think we could get away with, the next time we all go out somewhere, if you grab something bone-in…”
#fanfic#kevin: unfortunately i can't fuck with your friends without making them more annoying#gar: no no i think we should cause problems on purpose have they seen you eat bone yet?#we're given too much evidence that kevin can do too much shit#fucking demigod of chaos and death this child
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I can normally deal with people not reading the comics, because not everyone has the means to or even the desire to, and that's okay! The cartoons and a lot of the shows are great, and I can typically adjust to the different continuities being referenced quick enough.
But the one thing that gets me every time in fics written by people who aren't familiar with the comics is the timeline. It is always incredibly wonky and all over the place and just. Incorrect. Sometimes it makes me laugh, sometimes it makes me 🙃, and others I have to leave right now immediately.
So in the interest of saving myself (and perhaps others) a ???? reaction in the future, here is a (very) rough and non-exhaustive order of events for the Bat Clan. The time between these events are variable, but this is the general order of things.
Thomas and Martha Wayne are murdered
Bruce goes on his training trip
Bruce comes back and begins his whole I Am The Night shtick
The Grayson family is murdered
Bruce fosters Dick
Dick debuts as Robin
Justice League/ Super Friends/ whatever group is formed
Dick forms the Teen Titans with Donna, Garth, Roy, and Wally.
Dick leaves Gotham (either for college, or because of an argument with Bruce)
Sometimes more Titans things happen. They also break up at some point
Raven forms the second iteration of the Teen Titans to fight her father. The team is comprised of Dick, Raven, Donna, Wally, Kori, Gar, and Vic.
Jason steals the tires off the Batmobile, thwarts his own grandmother's attempts at robbing a museum, and is adopted by Bruce. He is also made Robin - Note that oftentimes Dick is still Robin at this time as well.
Babs gets shot by the Joker for her dad and Bruce's man pain. She becomes Oracle as a result.
Jason and Bruce have a fight, and Jason goes to find his biological mother.
Jason is betrayed by his supposed mother and murdered by the Joker.
Tim shows up and does his "Batman needs Robin" Thing.
Jason crawls himself out of his grave and promptly gets hit by a car. Don't worry, we'll check in with him later.
Tim's mom is murdered and his father left in a coma that he eventually recovers from.
Knightfall happens - Bane breaks Bruce's back, Jean-Paul Valley is Batman for a minute and so is Dick.
Contagion happens - some dumbass releases a super plague on the city but it's okay because they make a vaccine that everyone gets because it's 1996 and no one has given Jenny McCarthy the opportunity to start the Anti-Vax movement yet.
Legacy happens - It's break through cases this time but don't worry, they fix it because this is comic books and people have two braincells to rub together.
Dick goes to Blüdhaven!!! This is the big one for me tbh. Please stop putting him in the Blüd while Jason is alive, I beg of you. You're killing me.
Cataclysm happens - a massive earthquake hits Gotham, and it is Very Bad. The US government decides to abandon the city and kill anyone trying to leave or enter after a certain date. Because that's an entirely reasonable thing to do. This leads to.....
No Mans Land - the approximate year that the city was cut off from the rest of the country. Lots of shit happens during this time - Cassandra Cain debuts, Stephanie Brown has her baby, Tim goes to boarding school, Sarah Essen-Gordon dies. If there is the only one comic book arc you read, please let it be this one.
Bruce is framed for the murder of Vesper Fairchild - not really important in the grand scheme of things but I love Vesper and you should too.
Hush happens - basically Tommy Elliot has Problems and also Jason shows up but not really but yest really (hi thank you retcons). It's a thing. Read the wikipedia page it's actually very helpful.
Tim's dad finds out that he's Robin and forces him to retire.
The next couple of things happen right on top of each other so - Blockbuster sets fire to Haly's circus and blows up Dick's apartment building and a bunch of other bad things. Tarantula kills Blockbuster and rapes Dick while he's in shock.
Immediately afterwards War Games starts - Steph starts a gang war to prove her worth to Bruce, gets murdered but not really by Black Mask, it's a whole thing.
Side bar - why did no one warn me about Black Mask killing Orpheus - a Black vigilante - and then impersonating him with full Blackface? Everyone talks about what he did to Steph but I really think we need to talk about what he did to Orpheus. Also if you haven't read War Games yet, here are some accurate trigger warnings for it: blackface, sexualized murder of a teenaged girl, a school shooting where a child dies.
Tim comes back as Robin.
Under the Red Hood happens - Jason comes back to Gotham, kills some guys, tries to kill Tim, does his whole Thing. You've probably seen the movie but I also recommend you read the comics it's v good and every time I read Jason's final speech I start crying.
Damian shows up
Final Crisis happens and Bruce "dies" aka gets lost in time, so the boys duke it out over who gets to be Batman. Tim goes on his murder mystery tour. Jason goes to prison but not before adopting a weird little girl named Sasha. Dick is left with Batman.
Oops turns out Steph isn't dead she's back and she's Batgirl now and low-key co-parenting Damian with Dick. It's very cute.
Cass is off being Black Bat in Hong Kong and I miss her.
Bruce comes back, Tim is Vindicated, Jason escapes prison and rides off into the sunset with Sasha to go Cause Problems on Purpose. Dick steps down from Batman. Damian continues to be a murder baby and I love him.
And that's not nearly everything but close enough for fic writing purposes up until Flashpoint. I definitely missed things, so feel free to add on. I also again beg you - please stop putting Dick in the Blüd when Jason is still alive, it makes my blood pressure spike every time I see it. You're killing me guys. Pls.
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BATTALION BREAKDOWN
Alright y'all, here it is, my breakdown of what I think a GAR battalion SHOULD look like. Full disclaimer before we get into it: I tried to research this stuff on wookiepedia as best I could but 1. there wasn't a ton of information out there on some of the things I had questions about and 2. some of it just makes No Sense when you put it together, so a lot of these numbers were made up by me and what I thought made sense based on what we see in the show and just simple logic. Feel free to accept/ignore parts as you please! Also, I'm gonna try to explain the rationale behind certain things as I go along but if you have any questions about this, you can send an ask/reply/reblog this post with your question and I'll do my best to answer it :)
Now that all that's out of the way, here's all the actual info beneath the cut.
Basic Organization
Essentially, the GAR breaks down into four tiers at this level: battalions, companies, platoons, and squads.
Battalions are the largest groups with 576* members and are all numbered, such as the 501st, 212th, 104th, etc. The only exceptions to the numbering convention are the Rancor Battalion that guards Kamino and the Coruscant Guard. Personally I believe that both of these should be double, if not triple, the size of a regular battalion, which could potentially explain the difference in names. Battalions are led by a clone commander and Jedi general + a padawan commander if the Jedi has one. 4 companies make a battalion.
Companies consist of 144 members and are all named. Using the 501st for example, this would be Torrent, Tide, Wave, and Typhoon. Note: Torrent, Tide, and Wave are canon/widely accepted fanon, but Typhoon is something me and my friends came up with. You're welcome to use the name as the fourth 501st company in your wips if you want! The names don't have to be related, but my guess would be that they often are. Companies are led by a captain.** 4 platoons make a company.
Platoons consist of 36 members and are simply referred to as the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, or 4th platoon under their company. Platoons are led by a Lieutenant. 4 squads make a platoon.
Squads consist of 9 members and are named. I don't have names for any 501st squads unfortunately, which is why those spaces are left blank in the picture. As a content creator, you'd have a LOT of freedom when it comes to these because there's so many within a battalion and it seems like they can be named just about anything. Squads are led by a sergeant.
*Numbers for this and subsequent numbers in this section were taken directly from wookiepedia
**One problem people tend to have with this is that Rex is a captain, and yet he seems to be in command of all of the 501st. I think most people have figured this out already but the clone wars writers really just threw names around willy-nilly when it came to all the military stuff. Rex should by all intents and purposes be a commander, and my personal in-universe explanation for this is that while he was skilled enough to go through ARC/command track training, he wasn't originally meant to be a commander and his CT number is what barred him from the title initially. Keeli would be another example of this.
A few comparisons just to illustrate it a bit better:
1 battalion = 4 companies = 16 platoons = 64 squads = 576 members
1 company = 4 platoons = 16 squads = 144 members
1 platoon = 4 squads = 36 members
1 squad = 9 members
Please note that these numbers do not include the officers. There would be 64 sergeants, 16 lieutenants, 4 captains, and a commander added to this number to make a total of 661 clones in any given battalion.
Now I could have just stopped here but I have a tendency to want to get way too specific in my wips so I went a little further:
Internal Battalion Assignments
To make the numbers a bit easier, this just looks at what would be found in one company, you can do the extra math if you want to know the full battalion numbers.
I tried my best to remember what kind of specialized troops showed up in the show since wookiepedia wasn't much help, and I ended up breaking these assignments down into medics, heavy gunners, ARF and tank operators, scouts, tech specialists, and standard infantry.
Medics total 16* within a company, one for each squad. Within the medical corps, they're further broken down into junior medical officers (JMO), medical officers (MO), senior medical officers (SMO), and the chief medical officer of the battalion (CMO). Any internal promotions would probably come from the CMO, maybe a SMO on occasion. When pertaining to medical issues, they do often outrank any other officer, but in combat, JMOs and MOs only hold the rank of private (underneath sergeant) and SMOs and the CMO hold the rank of major (between sergeant and lieutenant).
Heavy gunners total 16 within a company, again one for each squad. These are the clones who have been trained to use the Z-6 rotary blaster, like Hardcase and Hevy.
ARFs and other tank operators total one platoons-worth spread throughout a company, or 36 members. ARF troopers are the ones who drive the AT-RTs (the really bouncy walkers you can see used on Ryloth and Umbara) and other tank operators encompass, well, the operators of all the other ground vehicles we see used. The ratio of each of these seems like it could be fluid based on the needs of the battalion and their mission, so I didn't go too much further into this.
Scouts total two squads-worth spread throughout a company, or 16 members. To me it makes sense that one of the lieutenants within their company would specifically deal with their recon reports, simply because it's more organized and practical.
Tech specialists total one squads-worth spread throughout a company, or 9 members. Honestly this is where I grouped anything else left over, like the bomb squad members we see in the blue shadow virus episode, any slicers, etc.
Standard infantry totals the remaining 49 members in a battalion. They're strictly the fighting force on the ground. This doesn't mean that they're the only ones who do the actual fighting, just that they aren't specifically trained for any other specialization.
*These numbers and the subsequent numbers in this section were not taken from any canon source. They were calculated simply by what I thought would make sense to have.
LAAT/is and Starfighters
Again, I tend to be way too specific in my wips so not only did I go through all of the ground fighting force, but I started figuring out the some of the space forces attached to a battalion as well. This doesn't go into a ton about the Republic Navy because frankly, as soon as I read "7400 crew members on a star destroyer" I exited out of that tab cause that's a little Too Much to try to figure out, but I will cover how I think the gunships and fighter squadrons should work.
LAAT/is (gunships) total 48 per battalion, or 12 per company. However, two per company are usually held in reserve to make sure there's always something available for easy transport to/from the ground. This brings down the number to 40 per battalion, or 10 per company. Gunships take two people to man, so the total number of those pilots for a battalion is 96, or 24 for a company. There's also room for two gunners, which would bring the battalion total to 192, but from what I remember in the show the side guns rarely have someone in them, so I don't think the full 96 LAAT/i gunner positions would be filled. I also think the LAAT/i gunners could be temporarily reassigned from the main star destroyer crew (because 7400 is a LOT, they can spare 96). Wookiepedia said that the gunships could hold 30 troops for transport, but that seems like it'd be really cramped quarters. My guess is that each one would hold somewhere between 14-17 comfortably depending on how many people need transport and how many gunships are in use, which is what I kept in mind to come up with the original number of 48 for a battalion.
The Starfighter Corps consist of 5 separate squadrons, the standard* being two squadrons of Y-wings, one squadron of V-19 Torrents, one squadron of Z-95 Headhunters, and one squadron of ARC-170s. There are 12 in a squadron, plus a squad leader and two usually in reserve, so that's 15 total ships in a squadron and 75 total ships overall. Y-wings require a pilot and a gunner, so the total number of members in a battalion's starfighter corps equals 105. However, I believe some battalions could have up to double** these numbers if they're frequently in space battles, like Anakin and the 501st, or if they have a name that suggests it, like the 327th Star Corps. Squadrons seem to often be named after colors, but that isn't always the case, ie. Shadow Squadron.
*This standard isn't canon, it's just what I believe makes sense based on the number of ships types available and how frequently they are seen used in the show. The Y-wing bombers seem to be used a bit more than the rest, which is why I think there would be two squadrons of them.
**While double the number of ships is certainly possible, I figure it's more common to have three more squadrons instead of the full five so there would be two squadrons of each type of ship.
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That's all I got! Like I said earlier, use whatever you like, ignore the parts you don't, it doesn't really matter to me. This system is definitely what I'm going to follow in my wips if anyone is ever curious about what's going on with those.
Hopefully this is helpful to someone out there! And if you made it this far, thanks for reading! :)
#star wars refs#god this got so long HAJDHSKFHSKFHDK#I really hope all my math is right hsjskdhskfhslfj#i only caught one screw up while typing all this out so I'm pretty sure it's okay#but i apologize in advance if something isn't#ALSO sorry for the shaky lines in the visuals my hands started shaking really bad while making them hskdhskfhskfj#clones#oh look another clone wars post
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Beautiful Mischief [Pt. 11]
Bad Batch x Reader • Angst/Fluff/NSFW (yknow the whole deal) • Mechanic [hidden Jedi] ! Reader • Female reader
[H/C - Hair color]
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“You didn’t have to pick me up Hunter. I could’ve found a transport over to Coruscant one way or another”
“Not worthy of an escort?”
“You do escorts now? The war is over and this is what you do with your freedom so far?��� Reylen jokes sitting beside Hunter in the Havoc as she knew he could sense her worries if she had any, but she can feel his with the tension in the room. “Hunter, it’s best to talk about it and not keep it inside”
“The Bad Batch never follows orders. We do our own way of solving the problem. But when Y/N joined us, we always put ourselves in harms way. She wasn’t too badly affected until we got nosey. Then Kenobi ripping away that security she had—“
“Made you want to use every fiber of your being to protect her, even if her own twisted morals told you otherwise” Reylen finishes watching Hunter tense up again grabbing the back of his neck. “Y’know. Sometimes they wake up in the bacta tanks. Wakes up before the thing decides they are”
“Is that supposed to be comforting?”
“She’ll come back when she comes back”
“I hope you’re right”
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Y/N, please. I can’t. I really can’t lose you.
You’ll make it. Please. Make it.
Cyar’ika...
Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum
...
I love you
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The loud thud rang through Hunter’s ears the second he stepped off the marauder. He didn’t hesitate to leave to Reylen and instantly start running toward the medbay with the rest of the batch slowly joining him.
They all froze finding Y/N rip the mask off of her face before slowly standing to her feet.
“Well. Isn’t this a nice view” Crosshair smirks to her naked complexion as she narrows her gaze.
“Are you going to keep staring or get me fucking clothes?” Y/N snaps catching them all off guard as Wrecker pushes them all out of the room accidentally closing himself in.
Accidentally, my ass
“Wrecker, I love you. But please GO!” Y/N yells at the big guy as he realizes his situation before swapping spots with Reylen when she finally caught up with the group.
“They’ve never seen you naked and not wounded?” Reylen laughs dropping her backpack and pulling out a few of her own clothes handing them to Y/N.
“I’m surprised a little bit that they reacted like such. Well except Crosshair. He’s always snarky but that’s his character for you” Y/N states clasping the overalls and scanning the room to find her own shoes by the tank she broke. “I can’t believe this thing actually worked and didn’t drain every fiber of my being”
“I was there for that sole purpose. In case that did happen.” Reylen smiles happy to see that she is alright for right now, but apart of her still wanted to check a few things and Y/N sensed that.
“Can I hug my boys before you do tests, Rey?”
Reylen laughs a bit to herself smiling more than before. “You gotta stop asking for permission and just act” she states as Y/N walked passed her opening the door finding the five staring directly at her.
Y/N didn’t care in that moment. She started balling, not giving a damn if she looked weak or whatever. She ran into Hunter’s embrace being squeezed by the sergeant as he couldn’t help it either. None of them could.
“Thank maker” He sighs squeezing Y/N as she cried into his chest holding him.
Crosshair couldn’t help it as he latched onto the two hugging them both. Echo following in suit with Tech after, and Wrecker consuming them all in his embrace.
“Thank maker you’re alright” Tech sighs with relief feeling the tears roll off his cheeks. “Thank maker...”
Thank maker...
Thank maker she’s alive, and this is over
Fuck it’s all over
A year after the war...not much has happened with where the next steps should go. But it brought some peace and freedom to those who never thought they’d even receive a normal direction in their life.
“Master?” a padawan walks alongside Obi Wan as he gave them a smile indicating his attention. “You talk greatly about this...Y/L/N? But why haven’t any of the others met her? Didn’t she bring an end to the war?”
“Yes, and she will be back. She handles a lot more of our loose ends. Don’t know why she’d want to after what the council has granted her, the battalions, and future generations”
“She’s just, continuing to protect the Galaxy. That’s how it should be isn’t it?”
“Yes”
For the most part
“You really need to get better at sticking your landing”
“Tech, my love, I will go back to the ship and kick your ass! You try scaling buildings without falling into the alleys or losing the target” Y/N snaps over her communicator as she lunges over a large gap in Patora’s downtown district trying to keep up with the target on the speeder as Hunter chases them with his own.
Tech continues to work on the security systems of the district they are in, as Echo stepped in testing out a new function of his robotic hand.
“There—“ Echo alerts Tech as he flips the switch.
“Lights out”
The city lights turned off, leaving only candle lit venders as the only light source along with the traffic. But this caused the target to stop their speeder on the ground and continue on foot. They reached the sewer line and once they entered they were greeted by Wrecker in front of them and Crosshair behind.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“I uh—-“
“That’s not an answer!” Wrecker yells knocking the target out as Crosshair face palms on the spot.
“You do realize most times you do that, it lands them in critical condition”
“Well now it won’t take forever to get the binders on them!”
“I hate your logic big guy” Hunter interrupts the two, overhearing them in the comms before driving his speeder to the building Y/N stopped at seeing how tired she got. She muted her comm as he did the same stepping off of his speeder to hold her for a moment. “You need to remember, it’s a team of six”
“God I know, we’re all after the same thing.” Y/N takes a deep breath, sighing after. “That took a lot out of me apparently”
“Hm. You’ve got some speed on yea. So I wasn’t worried for a second” He reassures running his hand through her soft [H/C] short hair humming to himself. “I still miss your long hair”
“Hey I like it short” Y/N smiles easing into his hand as Hunter brought her close for a second pressing his lips against hers. She held onto his chest plate continuing the kiss before parting seeing her sergeant smile himself. “Let’s hurry up and take the target back to Coruscant. Then take care of a few things before going home”
“Maker, I’ll never get used to hearing that cyar’ika”
“Mmm, good” Y/N smiles following Hunter back to his speeder as he took her hand helping her on before heading back to the ship compound.
“We got him!” Wrecker alerts the two when they rejoined the rest of the batch.
“Yes. By knocking him unconscious” Tech states getting a sigh from Hunter and an annoyed look from Y/N. “He doesn’t have the carbonation device on him. Even though it would be sufficient to make a portable device to avoid subtle casualties”
“Just. Get him in the carbonite so we could avoid further damage” Y/N informs Wrecker as he goes to put the target in the rack of their upgraded Havoc Marauder. “Shall we head out or should I stock up on anything while we are here? This is a great vendor district”
“We’re going home after heading back to Coruscant. On the way to Coruscant it’s a few clicks I believe we’ll manage but on the way home, may as well”
“Wait to get it for free or enjoy a little simplicity”
“Simplicity. I’ll go with you” Tech informs Y/N as she smiles watching him going to get out of his armor.
“You all can get out of your armor. Relax a bit” Y/N continues to smile as Echo and Hunter went ahead to do so while Crosshair stayed behind stepping closer to her. “Cross”
“Cyar’ika” Crosshair gently took her face into his hands scanning every detail of her face before gently kissing her then retracting to head on board the second Tech stepped out.
Y/N smiles enjoying his softness from time to time.
Couldn’t believe this is happening
A peaceful moment
Without anything to interfere
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Like Real People Do (Rex x Reader) Pt. 2
Summary: Jedi!reader and Rex fall in love but are separated by the war. They meet again two years later, weeks before the Siege of Mandalore. This chapter takes place two years after the prologue--Jedi master!reader is stationed in the outer rim and is currently kicking ass alongside Aayla Secura. Reader n Anakin are gonna be bros, Rex runs from his problems.
Rating: Everyone
Word Count: 1.5k
Warnings: None
Author’s Note: The first real chapter is up !! ALSO I do have a taglist for this fic so lmk if you want to be added !! This chapter is a bit exposition-y, but it’ll pick up soon !!
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Your lightsaber cleaved through the battle droid, leaving a bubbling mess of metal in your wake as you leapt to your next target. You were efficient, your strokes short and effective. You deflected a final blaster shot from a fallen droid before sprinting back to where Master Secura stood. She was perched on the only clear slate of ground amidst a sea of demolished battle droids. Realizing that, for now, the fight was over, you sucked in a few greedy breaths as you wiped your brow. Noting your gesture, Aayla shook her head with a smile.
“Tired already, Commander?”
You laughed breathlessly, rolling your shoulders and giving your lightsaber an experimental spin. “Just warming up, General,”.
You switched on your datapad, reviewing the strategy you had composed. Your eyes flicked from the battle plans to your surroundings, noting the rocky terrain and sparse vegetation. A grunt to your right drew your attention—a few troopers dragging one of their wounded to the medevac. Your stomach clenched. Thanks to your constant planning and preparation, the 327th had the lowest casualty count in the GAR. Even so, every loss hit you personally. Due to your position as a strategist, you took credit for every victory and every defeat—if you lost a man on the battlefield, it was due to your planning.
The beeping of Aayla’s commlink interrupted your dwellings. Master Windu’s voice cut through the steady thrum of the battle tanks’ generators as Aayla paged him through.
“Master Secura. Master—” A shout from one of the clone troopers drew your attention. The separatists’ reinforcements had arrived.
Windu carried on despite the interruption. “General, your auxiliary commanding officer is required on Coruscant immediately. You may proceed with your mission as planned,”. He addressed you next. “Commander, please be advised as to commandeer a starship as soon as possible. Upon returning to Coruscant, meet me aboard the Venator,”.
Your brow furrowed, and you turned to Aayla, concerned.
“Grab a starfighter, Commander. We’ll be fine,”.
“But the reinforcements—”
“Are accounted for in your plans, no? Go,”. Aayla patted you on the shoulder.
You gave her a reluctant smile and headed toward the starfighters.
Once you had piloted out of the atmosphere, you set your hyperdrive coordinates to Coruscant and settled into your seat. You bounced your leg nervously. You hadn’t been back on Coruscant in years. You hadn’t been back since—well, since you were with Rex. You doubted he would be there, you doubted he was even alive at times. Hope fluttered in your chest just the same.
The journey was easy enough—you arrived at Coruscant within the hour. You disembarked from your starfighter, and immediately sought out the Venator. Windu was waiting for you at the ramp, and he motioned for you to walk with him.
“Since your appointment as Master, you’ve excelled at both strategy and diplomacy while assigned to the 327th.Your success within this unit is undeniable, but myself and other members of the council feel that your talents could best be used elsewhere,”.
You nodded in understanding. You were aboard the Venator now, and you found yourself distracted by the steady stream of troopers flowing through the halls of the destroyer. You searched each face, looking for someone you knew was probably long gone. You didn’t even know if you would recognize him now. So much time had passed since you first left Coruscant, yet thoughts of the man you left behind still occupied your mind. With each new unit you encountered, you hoped to catch a glimpse of blond hair within the crowd. As you focused more and more on their faces, Windu’s speech faded into the distance.
“Are you listening, Master?”
You shook yourself back to attention.
“I’m sorry, Master Windu. Could you repeat that?”
“I said that you’ll be assisting the 501st in tactical preparation and risk reduction. You’ll report to General Skywalker—he’s brilliant, but his plans often lack forethought. Your emphasis on preparation before action will serve him well. Meet General Skywalker on the bridge—he’ll be waiting for you,”.
Your eyes went wide. The 501st? Images of Rex flooded through your mind. It’s been just over two years since you’d last seen him—the systems in the outer rim had dearly needed republic support, and your year-long tour had been prolonged indefinitely. So much had happened, so much had changed. You were a Jedi master now, but you couldn’t repress the way your heart fluttered at the prospect of seeing him again.
“Oh, and Commander?” Your eyes flicked to Windu.
“Yes, Master?”
“Good luck,”.
Windu turned, and you watched as he disappeared into the crowd. Where were you supposed to meet Skywalker, again? Remembering your purpose, you set off for the bridge. Skywalker was waiting for you at the entrance, as Master Windu had said. He gave you an appraising look.
“You’re the Commander, right?” His tone was guarded—you could tell he was uneasy about you. He probably didn’t appreciate your intrusion into his unit. You knew from the republic reports that Skywalker was one of the most skilled Generals in the GAR—the 501st had a surprisingly low casualty rate, rivalling the 327th. Skywalker seemed to be handling his troops just fine. Why were you here?
“Guilty as charged. Forgive me if this is forward, but I’ve read your reports. Your loss numbers are low despite the relative spontaneity of your strategies. You clearly have control over your battalion. Why am I here?”
Skywalker grinned. “That’s what I said. The council thinks my strategies need more structure—I guess that’s where you come in,”.
“Well, General, I’ll do my best to align your tactics with the council’s ideals—but considering how high your success rate is, I think it would be best if I left most tactical autonomy to you. Would you agree?”
“Absolutely,” Skywalker paused, before laughing to himself. You cocked your head.
“What?”
“You know, you’re not at all what I thought you’d be,”.
“I’m going to assume that’s a good thing,” you smiled.
“It is. I guess I should go over our specifications—”
You should have been listening as the General gave you the rundown of his battalion. You couldn’t. All you could think about was Rex. Was he here? Was he alive? You should ask—you doubted Skywalker would know the answer. Did he have a directory of his troops? Maybe you could ask to look through his records.
“—my clone captain, Rex, will be meeting us here to take you on a tour of the ship. Oh, and we don’t do numbers here—my men have names, and you’ll use them,”.
Your eyes widened. If you were any less shocked, you might have been touched by Skywalker’s sentiment. Did he say Rex was his captain? You must be hallucinating now.
“I’m sorry, what did you say his name was?”
“Rex—oh, speak of the devil, here he is now,”. Anakin looked over your shoulder, oblivious to the emotional tailspin he had sent you into.
You turned to follow Skywalker’s gaze, and your heart stopped in your chest. He’s here. The same honey-brown eyes, the same blonde buzz, a little older, a little wearier, but it was him.
“Rex—”
He snapped into a solute, his features set in a stoic gaze as he addressed Skywalker.
“General,” his eyes shifted over to you, his expression imperceptible. “Master,”.
Rex turned, and Skywalker motioned for you to follow him. The general took a few jogging steps to catch up with his captain, and whispered something to him that caused him to sneak a momentary glance over his shoulder at you. You were perplexed. Did he not recognize you? You were certain it was him. Skywalker retreated back into the command center, and Rex’s gruff baritone interrupted your thoughts.
“Barracks’re this way,”. Rex motioned to his left before setting off in the direction he indicated.
You enlarged your steps to avoid trailing behind. Rex walked faster. Spotting what looked like a maintenance room, you grabbed at his arm to stop him.
“Sir, what are you—”
You dragged him into the closet and closed the door.
“It’s really you, right?”
Rex nodded, slowly.
“Do you remember me?” You studied his face, watching as he slowly raised his stare to your knit brow and wide eyes. He sighed, and you watched his shoulders fall slightly.
“Yeah, ‘course I do,”.
You were at a loss for words. You took in the kama and pauldrons, the score marks on his vambraces.
“You’re a captain, now?”
“You’re a master, now?”
You laughed, and you noted the creases in Rex’s cheeks when he smiled. His smile disappeared far too soon for your liking. War had aged you both, but he wore it well, you thought. You opened your mouth to speak, but the buzzing of Rex’s commlink interjected.
Rex looked up from the commlink with an apologetic smile. “Duty calls. I’ll see you around, right?”
You nodded. There was so much you wanted to say.
Rex clapped you on the shoulder and walked out the door.
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Nobody Listens to Kix
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Case 01187: Lux Bonteri
"...and if you roll them at the right speed, they'll slip through the shields and explode next to the droid itself, disabling the guns and allowing you to pass," General Skywalker finished, glancing around the group of rebels to check for their understanding.
Kix eyed the assorted group as well. When he had been tapped to join the Jedi and the captain on a trip to help an underground resistance movement train to fight the Separatists, he hadn't been impressed at the idea. After finding out that one of the leaders - a kid named Bonteri - had a past with Commander Tano, he was even less thrilled to be there.
Admittedly, he had been surprised by the group. The fighters were minimally trained, but in decent shape, medically-speaking. Kix had expected to find festering injuries and critical malnourishment. Instead, he found mild dehydration and an honest, stars-blessed splinter.
A splinter.
This resistance group may have been better-organized than others the 501st had run into in the past, but they weren't exactly what Kix would have expected from a rough-and-tumble encampment in the woods.
Saw Gerrera would be trouble. Kix had known it the first time he interacted with the young man, and he could tell that Rex thought the same. Saw was passionate and angry, traits that would not help him against the Seppies. In fact, they were more likely to get him killed, along with every other member of the encampment… including Saw's sister Steela.
In contrast, Steela Gerrera was promising. She was a perfect counterpart to her emotion-driven brother and would make a good leader for the small group - a larger group, even, later on. She was level-headed and practical, eager to learn and wise beyond her years. Kix and Rex had both been impressed by the young woman, as had the Jedi. Well, two of the Jedi. The final member of their party had been too busy worrying about Steela's major weakness.
Lux Bonteri.
Kix didn't get it. He was no expert in what teenage girls found attractive, but it seemed like a bit much for both Steela Gerrera and Commander Tano to be fascinated by the boy. Admittedly, it seemed like the attention was almost a bit much for Lux, too. Still, he appeared to enjoy the idea that two females were so interested in him and did what he could to juggle their feelings. One minute, he would flirt shamelessly with Steela, who seemed to welcome his efforts. The next, however, he would stand far too close to Commander Tano and murmur things that her sensitive montrals could easily have heard from a far greater distance. The boy was honestly lucky that some of the more... overprotective members of the 501st had not come along to Onderon, or Kix would have had some real injuries to treat.
Despite his own confusion and disgust, the situation was entertaining enough, though Kix was at least tactful enough to avoid talking about it around the Commander. She seemed displeased by the way things were going and he couldn't blame her. He was displeased, too. Kix was of the opinion that the GAR and three of its best Jedi had more important things to do than babysit a fledgling grassroots rebellion, and a teenage love triangle did nothing to improve the situation.
"Ouch!"
It was the call to action for medics everywhere, and Kix was no exception. In a moment, he had grabbed his medic's bag and went to find the source of the pained sound. It turned out to be none other than Lux Bonteri, who had managed to deeply scratch his forearm while trying to roll a dummy det through the droideka's shield.
The kid had pressed a hand against the scratch, holding back the blood that was trying to seep from the small wound. Other members of the rebel band clustered around, asking nonsensical questions and generally being in the way. Steela and Commander Tano seemed the most concerned, but Kix definitely saw General Skywalker roll his eyes.
"All right, folks, please move so I can treat him," Kix said impatiently.
"Will he be okay?" Steela asked.
Kix snorted. "He has a scratch on the arm. Yeah, he'll be good to go in about three minutes, if you can clear the crowd."
Steela nodded, raising her voice. "Back to training, everyone! Lux is going to be fine."
With a jerk of his head, Kix indicated for Lux to follow him to a more secluded area, a short distance away from the crowd. From what he had seen so far, the small group of rebels needed all the practice they could manage. Bonteri followed willingly enough, sitting on a fallen tree trunk and extending the arm so that Kix could clearly see the injury.
It was a long cut, deeper than Kix would have expected, but still nowhere close to anything vital. The real danger was infection, especially in a forest, running around in unsanitary conditions, and this far from medical care. It would have to be cleaned, medication applied, and the wound wrapped before Bonteri could keep training with the other members of the rebel force.
"Don't worry, kid," he soothed automatically. "We'll have you patched up and back in action in no time."
"I'm not a kid," Lux told him haughtily. When Kix didn't bother responding, he sighed. "Do you think Ahsoka saw that?"
"I'm sure she did," Kix said evenly. "She was standing a foot and a half away from you and has full use of her sight."
Lux groaned. "Fantastic."
Kix shook his head, mostly to hide a smirk. "What does it matter what Commander Tano saw or didn't see?"
"Please," Lux scoffed. "You have full use of your sight too, correct?"
"I don't know what you're implying, Bonteri," Kix said, not liking the boy's tone. Before Bonteri could unleash another half-insulting comment, Kix added sharply, "And if you're saying what I think you are, I'll remind you that she's my commanding officer and I have no problem letting this scrape heal the old-fashioned way."
"It's just…" Lux trailed off, suddenly looking younger than ever. "She's so beautiful, and strong, and brave. I want her to think well of me."
"I'm sure she does," Kix said, trying to sound encouraging. Kriff, he didn't remember being this young.
"She doesn't think well enough to care for me," Lux said, reminding Kix of a pouting child. "Not the way I do for her."
Kix laughed before he could stop himself. "She's a Jedi. She took vows not to care for anyone, not the way you're talking about."
"And I took vows to uphold the Separatist cause," Lux countered. "I left them behind after I learned new information."
This time, Kix laughed on purpose. "You think attraction is new information? Kid, sex has been around longer than any of us. That's why we are around - at least, those of us who weren't born in a tube."
Lux didn't find that nearly as funny as Kix did, so the medic filed it away as something he should tell his vode and moved on. "Ahsoka knew attraction and temptation would be part of her life, but she thinks the good she does as a Jedi is more important than her own feelings."
"Has she spoken with you about this?" Lux asked, looking floored by the possibility that Commander Tano wouldn't change the entire course of her life for sake of a crush.
Kix sighed. He definitely had never been this young. "No, but she doesn't have to. You can see her dedication in everything she does."
"You can," Lux agreed, looking past Kix with a slight smile on his face. Kix turned to see Commander Tano juggling a handful of dummy thermal dets to amuse Saw, using the Force to launch them high into the air before letting them drop into her waiting hands. General Skywalker and Captain Rex watched the process with patronizing amusement while General Kenobi was thankfully occupied in another section of the camp. Kix was only surprised that General Skywalker wasn't taking part in the theatrics.
"I've heard Jedi can have physical relationships," Lux said slowly. "They just can't get attached."
"Done a lot of research into Jedi relationships, have you?" Kix asked acidly, then shook his head. "I'm not about to tell you - or my commanding officer - what you can and can't do, but Commander Tano isn't the type who can easily separate emotions from actions. By pushing this - by pushing her - all you're doing is making her choices more difficult. Remember that when you decide how to act with her from here on out."
"I understand," Lux agreed. From the solemn look in his eyes, Kix actually believed that he did.
"Good," he said with a sharp nod, patting the neatly-wrapped bandage on Lux's forearm. "You're good to go. Keep it clean and dry as long as you can manage. With any luck, I think you'll be able to keep the arm."
"Thank you, Kix," Lux said, giving a deep nod. "For all of it."
"No problem, kid. Try putting a bit of spin on the thermal det next time. That can help it get through the rollie's shields."
Bonteri walked back toward the group as Kix packed the unused supplies back up so he could be ready for the next medical crisis. There would definitely be one before they left, especially if the captain or either of the generals had heard much of the conversation between Kix and his patient.
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A/N - sorry for the tiny gif! I couldn’t find a larger version, but I think this one really summarized Lux and Ahsoka’s friendship. Thank you for reading! Please feel free to reblog so my work can spread!
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YJ Theory: Prince Brion, Princess Tara and the Judas Contract...
Lot’s to unpack here so hang on to your horses. Given recent events in Episodes 4 to 6 we now have more information at least regarding what may have happened to Tera Markov, and what that could mean for Brion, his brother, and the other factors involved, namely Tera Markov and her brother Gregor.
So let’s start with what we know for sure from Young Justice that between the end of Season 2 and the start of Season 3, Tera Markov, daughter of the King and Queen was kidnapped, along with other kids that were considered viable for the Metahuman Project that is going on in the show.
We know that at the Start of Season 2 she’s been missing now for two years. Assuming that she’s about Steph’s age in the photo or maybe about 13 years old.
We know that her brother Brion is older than her, and he’s 17 at this date and time.
We also know that according to Dr. Jace she doesn’t know where she is. We also know that Dr. Jace did help with the experiments, so we know that she’s at least complicit in what happened to Tera as of this time.
According to Dick we know that Tera was last seen with the League of Shadows.
We also know that Black Spider was working with someone to attack a dude as part of an assassination and he was crushed by a bolder.
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We also know for sure that Biron and his Uncle (Baron Bedlam) both control geological structure (Rocks, lava, etc) and like all good geomancers they can make things float and fly and the like.
We also know that according to Ra’s he’s no longer part of the League of Assassins, nor part of the Light.
This is actually rather interesting because we later get both Jason and Damian Wayne in the moment. It seems that, for whatever reason, Ra’s has been removed from that seat of power, but who’s been placed in there? Well the answer should be quiet obvious by this point.
Slade Wilson, aka, Deathstroke the terminator.
So why is good old Slade important in this case, other than he was a key player in the story of the Judas Contract? Well there’s a few things we need to get out of the way about about Slade first.
According to his profile he’s not listed as affiliated with the LoA, and regarding his personality, it seems like he’s a very cool individual only showing emotions when he needs to, namely when challenged, or annoyed by something or some one. On top of that we know he’s a man that wants to move up in the world, as he states about his ambition with the Light, “take a seat at the table” and probably become their leader.
Given that Talia is with her father there’s only a few people that could take on the role as Head of the LoA, and outside of Talia’s younger sister, and possibly Lady Shiva or David Cain, Slade Wilson is the man.
But how would he have beat Ra’s in a fair fight to take it over, and why? He’s not a member of them so what does he get out of it?
Well for a few reasons: First and foremost, the LoA is a boon to whomever controls it. They are assassins who have no fear of death and when it comes to take overs you want a team on your side that can cause the most damage without causing the most stir. Secondly by taking them over he shows his ambition to the other members of the Light and thus moves closer to his goal of becoming the head of the Light. Third is likely that he did so on the behest of someone like Lex whom he’s worked with before in comics and is willing to do dirty deeds to get what he wants. Ra’s has a noble streak, and one that deals with the earth. While he can care less about humanity as a whole, he’s against the planet being wrecked, and if Darkseid get’s his way that will happen.
(Remember folks Ra’s and Vandal are the oldest in the Light, and would see Darkseid as both someone to work with but also someone to not trust and Ra’s would jump ship way before Vandal would to protect things that he deems worthy, like his grandson.)
Lastly there may be a more personal reason for this action. We know that previously in comics Slade lost his son Grant to the Teen Titans. He sees this as a personal blow and wants to get revenge. We haven’t seen this Slade show anything of family, but given it’s Deathstroke and the time jump, I’m pretty sure between the time that we first saw him in season one, into season 2 and the time skip, there may have been a case where Grant, his son, died.
This would give him ample reason to set up Terra as a mole inside YJ and use her to probably get him as the Leader of the Light. After all, how many people would suspect a girl like her to be a trained killer.
So how does Terra and Brion fit into all of this?
With this revel we know we’re dealing with someone with Rock Powers. Also it’s clear that her stance and body shape is that of a teen girl. So how did she end up with the LoA and working for them?
Simplest answer is that she was saved by them.
Wait, how could that be? Why would the LoA save Tera?
Option 1: The answer is kind of interesting if you theorize about it. We don’t know how long the LoA has been without Ra’s, but I can guess that he probably went against the Light after he concluded that Darkseid was a danger to the earth and just so happened to free Tera. While with Ra’s Slade came and beat him. leading her to want to protect him and be with him for reasons of thinking he’s hot.
Option 2 is more likely though. While Ra’s probably did leave the Light at this time, Deathstroke saw a chance to get in with the Light. However he would need some major stuff to back him up to be promoted to sit at the table. So what does he do? More than likely, with the help of others that work with him (maybe Cheshire, maybe some other people who knows?) they found out about the Kidnapped Princess and found her before she was transported and saved her.
Because of this, and probably because Deathstroke may be a dad, he knew how to calm her down with her new powers and Tera, falls for him. Now the question is exactly how far does this go, but we’ll get to that later. In this case though Deathstroke uses her to confront Ra’s, which would explain why Sensei knows about her in the first place, and her actions warping the earth, may have lead to Ra’s being beaten by Slade. Slade then took the group and lead them away from the Island to his own location, and used them to show the power that he held to the Light, who offered him a seat at the table.
Tera, now probably going by Terra, in turn is trained with the LoA to become a ruthless killer. Namely as a means of getting back at people who have wronged her, as well as Slade fueling a desire for revenge and power. Given that Terra in the comics was far more of a selfish, power hungry, narcissistic person, it’s not hard to see him appealing to her desire to not be a princess. There could be more there too.
While fighting with Sensei, the older man unleashed a rather interesting comment about Brion. Brion in his anger was shouting about where Tera was, and in turn Sensei noted that if he were her he would stay away from him too.
Now I’m not sure if the words were run away, or stay away, but in either case the implication is that Tera doesn’t want to be found because she may feel he doesn’t understand her. And that too is very true of his character.
We see Brion over and over lose his temper and ignore the feelings of others around him and just plow into a situation because he think’s he’s right. He may have, like Gregor, not been listening to Tera and making her feel like her ambitions, dreams or goals didn’t count. Thus making her a hell of an easy mark for Slade to come in and act like a father figure to her.
So we know he’s trying to find her, the thing is, will he be happy with what he finds?
Given the story of the Comic Judas Contract, I would say that Brion may be taking Beast Boy’s part in this some what. In the original story, Terra played on Garfield’s emotions and eventually broke his heart when she was revealed to be a traitor to the Teen Titans.
However, given that Gar is right now with Perdita, I’m not sure that story will go forward that way. Rather I can see by the end of Part 1 the team finding and saving Terra from Deathstroke, and Brion getting her to join the “team” only for her to betray them to the Light at some point in part 2 of season 3.
Honestly if I was to take a guess on it. I would say that Terra will be the one to kill Gregor, ending his life so that she could take over or for Slade to gain control of the nation, or possibly for the express purpose of making him pay for her not making it out alive. It’s not that hard a guess that Terra turning on the team will be heart breaking for her brother who tries to reason with her but can’t.
There is also the option that she kills Count Vertigo’s niece for him as a favor from Deathstroke. This would set up Gar along side Brion to help bring her down. As I see it they (Brion and Terra) are going to have to fight, since Gar is possibly not going to be the one that will deal with her directly.
In the end I feel like Tera’s going to be a rather emotional problem for Brion, one that could lead to possibly him fighting against Slade and possibly getting the crap beat out of him for trying to get his sister away. Or more than likely she’s going to wind up allying herself with Slade and acting as a mole for him leading into Part 2 having some damning consequences in the show.
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Clone Wars Slaves of the Republic
Chil-dren
Children are slaves
Contin -uing on, That’s Kin da-
Narrator
(smarter than Anakin)
It hasn’t been for several years though right?
Z-y ger-i a-
Seriously you guys co -exist and have a giant council,
How did no one notice this shit?
Also if they’re Sep-ar Tist- - they have a govern -ment-
So, is this some kind of iron curtain?
Se- riously? - How?
Also why is Rex or Cody? — Okay, seriously what is up with the uniform? - Where’d you even get that from?
There’s one dude,
And if it was from like a secret stash of disguises?
Wouldn’t that be several years out of date?
Like, What? - You’re better off not doing the dis-guises
Also, geez a lot of assumptions like one extremist made a claim and now the whole planet has the burn ... Like seriously it’s in char- acter,
But this means Obi-Wan was only agreeing with her because he knows her personally
(’Her’ being Man- dal Or Ia N Duchess,’)
Those are ships
What- music-
Why?
The music is just nope,
Bor der- Ing- On- . Seriously why is he here? . What is with the clothing ?
Why?
Seriously, how is that going to fool anyone,
They’re-
I don’t like the lack of logic already in this episode,
Why?
‘you’ll be so distracted by that she won’t notice that we completely invaded her kingdom wearing the uniform (possibly 10 years out of date) of her guard and do not at all look like a species
Or anyone she hi -re -d
(And somehow won’t get stabbed to death)
Oh,
And Ahsoka,
Sl-ave
Y-eah,
Also why is she wearing face coverings?
Like, didn’t seem to be a custom?
Odd Dis guise
(I guess anything covering features would give her less of a chance of being recognized)
(Yeah but you know more about the emotions involved, And probably would be better acting at it)
Ma-ster
No,
Damn she just scorch ed his teaching
Boomers, Don’t know shit
Why is it blue?
Why is there a dragon thing? -
I don’t know Ah-soka why don’t you ask the clone you’re work -ing with, Or remember how they raised you for the sole purpose of serving their system
Fighting for it
This
Oh great did she tell you that information ?
(Instead of y’know fixing the damn problem,”
Yeah, Sucks,
Oh they actually brought that up,
Okay, I deduct that point (Slight ly,) - Invit -ation - Fair
Brig -and
Again what makes them think that this is anything more than an extremist ?
Like, how is that important?
Halt,
What,
That thi-ng, ?
Again what?
?
Also yeah the uniforms look significantly different?
That mean anything?
Again
Oh, so those birds are native ?
Or, Other Wise-
Se- riously what?
Not exactly how attraction works, Which I think is what they were trying to imply there,
There needed to be more of a look over- Or Him taking off his hat (For that gasp reaction,)
Also yeah a newly minted slave would totally bow, To their oppressor,
That’s something Anakin, should be doing,
Ah, did you not send from your-self? That would’ve been more of a rea-lis- tic scene for the drinks line,
Ha- tred - Yeah no this is a really bad job,
Yeah, there’s no way she’s falling for this,
‘This is he he’s cute so I’ll play along,
There’s, no other way this isn’t ending with a dagger to a neck,
Wa- rrior
Oh she’s talking about Ana -kin
Stock,
Again he literally sent you the whole population of the planet,
So, I don’t think he was that specific,
You know it’s a good thing Ahsoka’s as an adult Because this would be highly disturbing with any other alternative..
Also I guess that kind of makes sense as the shock wearing off
but she definitely wouldn’t be that wild,
Mo-
Pro-cessed
Yeah there’s no way lady is falling for this,
That’s got dragged into it temperament,
Point, It’s �� Not-
It’s not fitting ‘ I know you’re bull- shitting me,”
Her,
Yeah there’s no way, she’s falling for this,
(Anyone would probably have a let’s see where this leads,
This- Isn’t It-
You know this flir- ting is better than anything that happens with Padme-
Like it’s at least got the tone -right
Good
But also no
She’s significantly older than him and... toxic,
I’m going with tox -ic - Also- yeah
Anakin is definitely a lot better at this-
Ah- soka - Not even bothering with it,
Ai
Again, Why is this so much better than anything with Pad-me,
Like it’s toxic - but it holds them both accountable,
Generally a lot better writt -en
(Hopefully they were going for they don’t actually love each other they just like breaking the rul-es)
Because- I can’t see it as any -thing else Now,
(Or even then,)
Da- Mn-
W-e
Yeah dude it’s clear that she’s faking,
What’s a Hutt?
Mm
What?
Also yeah no one questioned them about their human appearance-
Why-
Ob-vious
Also, yeah what are they even doing bury-ing them alive,
Why-
Obi-Wan acts a lot more sus instead of just staying down in the pit with him under the guise of screwing with a prisoner
Also yeah I can’t blame him,
She’s an adult
Bru-tal
Tox -ic
Also, You figured out the price between you two That should be a lot more dramatic,
They’re adults.
Gi-
Also yeah no way she’s falling for that - Also yeah where did his name come from? - Like did they give an alias at some point? - Cause is Lars just seems to come out of the air-
[they told them that they knew said dude, Anakin talked with the queen but I can’t- but he didn’t mention her name-
Me
Again this is pretty good
though the tone did drop there a little,
She’s screwing with him-
Yeah, I’d be worried about him drinking the Kool-Aid right about now too
[he already drank the Generational Overstep one ]
We-ll
P-
Holo-
What - Sl- aves - Uhm,
Sucks . . that he decided to enable that shitty system
Accoun- tability is always better,
But if he dies the system of his own making it his own fault,
?
- also yeah now we’re sussing out the human targets,
Ye-ah
Yeah no she’s definitely fucking with them,
Also you’re telling me they didn’t notice him from the white republic ass robes?
(Or did they just give that to him?)
Sub-mission
Yes she’s right,
Mhm, loving this ro- ast of Kenobi right now,
It’s still said by a worse enable
So not too sweet
But it hits a spot,
Any way,
Aight
Well isn’t this Anakin’s fantasy, finally his anger out on his abuser (Vent-ing)
Hm,
Yea-
O-k
Ok
Seriously that is damn light
Call-ing him a boomer
Then they’re both enabling old Gen So pretty past the redemption mark,
But, Still,
Cath,arsis is nice,
B-ack
W-h
Yeah, see she knew it was bull, shit-
D-ie
Wh-elp- - A more realistic relationship (toxic)
High - Well
(Also when did the clone get back?)
Well,
Also R2-D2 has the capabilities of a projectile launch -er - G -uard - A-i
Whe-
Whe-n?
Okay?
D-amn
A-gain
Exp-ression going a little Looney Tunes the- re-
(I should be able to read their ex- pression,”
]
How?
Did that?
She wasn’t wearing a shock collar,
And we didn’t see her gets sent to processing with that kind of thing would be implemented,
Ser-
Oof - Rex? - Freckin down,
Oof,
W-h- elp
Again emotion?
[what’s the emotion?]
W-h Oh-
I thought that was pretty neat~
Th-em
Da-mn
Also, friends, His poisonous en-abler who groomed him to be a child soldier, And someone from a younger generation, Who he groomed to be a child soldier, Great freck ‘in friends, W-
Hey, that’s some thing, Mis- s- ion .
Again has anyone been taking the mission seriously . ever? .. At any point?
Anakin‘s been hecking around with this Obi-Wan decided screw Subtlety, and went for one guy,
And Ahsoka’s been been be grud G Ing Ly - Putting up with it- ... Gen eral . . . Ser -vant - Okay the tone just went into gar- g- ,ling marbles, And the expression is neutral (at best) What the hell?
(Seriously why whenever Anakin‘s unfortunate childhood it turns into gargling marbles?
Like I can’t even tell what emotion that is
Either way it’s just not how people talk, Voice possibly getting lower, Not what th is- is
She is right - he has enabled a terrible system and continue(s - to be Obi- wan and the Council’s bitch (Non identification term,)
Me
Power
Hey, no difference from Obi-Wan,
Great,
Here, The Boomer bait Obi-Wan gave me, Promising a place in their screwed up Future, That I traded it then Future Now Present Ahsoka ’s (Chance) at A Non- (Completely) Feck -e-d Child hood For, Thank -s
(Totally not a servant)
Despite the very conditional nature of that agreement
Also I real-ly like what they did there, Anakin not being a slave (Like he said,
Like in childhood)
Now just being a willing servant,
Really showing the Modi -cum Of Diff er en ce Be-tween Being unwittingly ordered into it, And (continued) choosing to enable it
Fri-en d-s
Well that’s better for Ahsoka than literally anything Anakin and Obi-Wan have done for her
Con-stantly putting her in harms way-
(Not giving a shit about the child soldier thing)
Great
Why?
I don’t honestly don’t get the idea behind the get up
As seen none of the other [of her species] Is wearing similar get up
Just- doesn’t add up,-
Aight
Seems- fine-
More hassle to get food and water and everything else up there to be quite honest,
Also seriously what is up with the wildlife?
Like we have the cute squishy things?
And then these?
How?
Promised
Also, That really didn’t sound too malicious ... Don’t get me wrong I think I know what they’re trying to imply,
But dude here’s suffering from Clovis syndrome,
Aka the tone just isn’t carry -ing —- There doesn’t seem to be any malician .behind what he just said,
Like dude sounded like he said “mine” as in mine for board game night,
“sk -ug,” Ok, that’s Malacian but it’s not the right kind,
That just sounds mildly offensive
Non committal
Doesn’t really connect with the tone of the previous sentence,
Which was like; ‘The queen has promised you to me how do you feel about it?’
That, just coming out of nowhere,
Not carrying
W-help
A- Ight-
Not even -consistent
Like seriously,
If you’re going to do a flat character like that;
At least try to do it consistently; Like dude went from “lust”, (I’m assuming it seems more like self- conscious/doubt) to me then off-hand Passive aggressiveness, then Disciplinary, Without so much Of a pre- empt (Not prompt,) We never saw that conscious -ness turn to aloofness, Then cold rage, pushing the button no shift, Only impromptu jump,
Shame would’ve been interesting if Ahsoka had a Clovis like friend,
(I don’t know his age,)
Again,
Re-action?
What am I supposed to feel what, emotion is that
I have no clue,
Well, Why?
[Why-
?
Who is this guy?
A slave owner/buy -er?
Whel-
We’ve found them
No you were brought to them -by force-
Also where is the dude that was just in a chair?
Where?
[also wow for Rex this must feel a return ho me-
Oh-but-
Okay, not gonna question it,
Jedi
- Also yeah that was the question what their education of their youth actually is like
*Groom Ing
Like the propaganda must be damn thick,
As well as the child abuse (If this is the state of society and seeing how they can see another adult human being (Sen -tient) Yeah there’s no way those kids are in good condition,
Also this dude comes off as such a doof,
Like not even remotely intim- idating- - Well, Fuck
(Also yeah I’m pretty sure the queen is going to be real fucking pleased that you just wasted a bunch of stock
Of a trade that is just getting back up and running again
Also yeah Kenobi really fucked this one up - His job to find them- Fecked that up- - Atten -tion - Worst. way to get attention ever,
You
See, they’re specifically doing this to mess with him- - De-fy
And Obi-wan was then allowed to wander off,
While dude spun the wrong way in his chair,
Wh-
Wh-at
Why?
Rom-antic ?
Lady that’s like pointing and saying you were once an abuse victim weren’t you?
Like, very likely
With the council, the clones At least two slave states (Planets)
I think the only way you could get “vagu-er” Is saying child soldier, Sl-ave
Being a slave doesn’t make you naturally virtuous,
With abusers, it makes you pissed off
Others, Ty-pica ll y Fine,
But again that’s not guaranteed,
Ex-abuse victims can still enable the abusers-
And-
[There’s just a lot of problems with this that I’m kind of gargling,]
Point being you can’t tell something like that,
And suffering doesn’t make you more virtuous,
(Just means normal human decency stand out a lot more in the darkness of degeneracy,
Any, Way,
Groom Ing
Oh
So they are actually fram- ing that it’s a bad thing,
Good, cause it is
Obi-Wan is a grooming frick
And Ahsoka is a child robb -ed of her child- hood-
By the council and implied to be by Anakin (Who did nothing and enabled it long past the point of return,)
Self-
And literally every-one else (Inc-luding the abuser as we just saw)
Self- destruction (and enabling it) is a shit time,
Be Absolutely nothing besides a toxic enabler upon a pile of rubble,
It’s damn useless,
Oh, that’s almost flirt Ing-
That’s really dramatic music for FLYING Frogs,
Stay
Again, he’s not terribly opposed to this,
-it
Again, that came out of nowhere
Like Anakin slavery hangups are the equivalent of an on and off switch
* Note, a reason. To, Slavery is bad objectif ication of other humans is bad, Don’t do it,
I called them hangups just to denote the fact that there never anything, im-portant, consistent or some thing he sticks by,
Being perfectly fine with this flirt -ing off the clock
With a sl -aver - Only occurring at random with no reuniting theme
And literally just sounds like the writers, Shou-ting- “ Hey guys remember Anakin was a slave?”
Yes and while that can cause rush-es of e-motion
None of that is shown,
We don’t see Anakin clenching his fist and it building up that resent -ment-
We don’t see him fighting the idea, that the Jedi just use him, Like his old slave master-
We don’t see any emotion,
It’s just dull
Not like an emotional dull
Like an unemotional one,
There’s not h-ing
Which is a shame because there should be a lot of emotion here-
And there’s not-
She’s Right,
And Anakin is an inhuman abomination, That can’t even manage an emotion,
(Might want to try someone else)
Really?
Because he hasn’t managed a single emotion or conflict this entire time,
Unless you mean biologically complicated in that case yes how the feck does this man work?
Adult people are very emotional, Dude can’t even manage a bit of it
- His expressions are damn atrocities
(Of logic!)
(And ,empathy)
Again Emotion,
Well I will give this episode the benefit, It’s the episode that got things the closest thing to right (Greivous’s lair, Not withstanding) In terms of tone,
Near the middle
(Before promptly coming crashing down to the ground,)
Unfortunately considering the rest of the episodes that isn’t really high praise
The thing about tone is I need to be able to understand what emotions your char-acters are feeling and being por-tray-ed in about every scene,
And, You can’t cut corners
And hav-ing switching emotional moods With out pre empt or under- standing,
Still passing the threshold of being a good story;
-Co-herent tale that can be followed
- doesn’t normalize problematic or self-destructive Behavior
However not one of a fun story;
Leaving me with the persistent fee- ling of chew- Ing metal
Mildly irritating, Clunky, And not the least bit entertaining or of any value (Much)
That it has yet to rise above
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Case 01045: Neeri
Was there any better feeling than being on leave? Kix doubted it, but it would be perfection if he wasn't worried about Dogma. Padmé had managed to gain an incredible amount of support during the week it had taken the Resolute to reach Coruscant, and Kix understood that there were several new bills fighting for clone rights on the Senate floor.
They had landed at GAR headquarters to find a picket line of civilians in full protest mode, complete with holo-boards with slogans compelling the GAR to promote Dogma and ones featuring defaced pictures of Krell. The look of befuddled relief on Dogma's face had been worth the court-martial Kix was preparing himself for. Even if they reconditioned him for it, he couldn't regret doing everything in his power to help his brother.
Kix had marched up to the bewildered General Skywalker, saluted sharply, and submitted himself for punishment as the general saw fit. Skywalker's expression had cleared and he had given the first genuine smile Kix had seen in several weeks. "Kix, go buy yourself something. You deserve it."
The general had shaken Kix's hand, leaving behind a credit chip with almost a full month's pay on it. Kix had tried to protest, but Skywalker shrugged him off and strode into the GAR with a broad grin on his face.
With a shrug and a guilty smile of his own, Kix had left the barracks to meander around Coruscant in his civvies - a nondescript dark jacket and pants with a hat to cover the tattoos on his scalp. He had dinner, bought two boxes of candy (one for himself and one to thank Senator Amidala for her efforts), and still had enough left over to treat the men at 79s the following night when they were all officially on leave.
As he allowed himself to relax, staring up at the bright signs and opulent surroundings of the upper levels, Kix found himself brought abruptly back to sensibility when he heard a pained cry.
He glanced around, finding the source of the sound in only moments: a young S'kytri female appeared to have fallen from where she was walking along a short wall. Her mother was attempting to help her to her feet, but the child was whining piteously at every movement.
Before he knew what he was doing, Kix had approached the pair. The mother, another S'kytri, rose to her full height and spread the wings that had been folded against her back. Kix stepped back slightly. How had he forgotten that the species was so tall? The female in front of him was well over Kix's own six foot height and looked as though she could rip his head from his body without a second of hesitation.
"Who are you?" she asked, voice somewhere between a hiss and a screech.
Kix dropped the bag of candies to hold his hands up, palms out in the universal gesture for 'I mean you no harm'. "I'm a medical trooper in the Grand Army of the Republic, ma'am. I may be able to help. Or I can go get someone else to help your daughter."
"Niiam…" the girl cried softly, clutching at the tip of her mother's wing.
"Shh, my child," the S'kytri female soothed, surveying Kix with golden eyes that seemed to pierce his very soul. "Help my daughter, soldier."
Kix nodded and turned his attention to the young female. She had her mother's coloring - green skin, white hair, and golden eyes - but none of her bearing. Instead of being proud and threatening, she was obviously scared and shy.
With his most non-threatening smile, Kix knelt on the pavement near her. "Hello, there. My name is Kix and I'm going to help you. What's your name?"
"I'm Neeri," the girl sniffled, blinking at him as she edged out from behind her mother's wing. She pointed up at the taller female. "That's my niiam."
"Niiam?" Kix asked, glancing up at the female towering over him.
"Mother. I am her mother," she answered. "My name is Dakpa. If you attempt to harm either of us, it will be the name of the S'kytri who plucks your liver from your body."
"Nice to meet both of you," Kix said dryly, turning his attention back to Neeri. "What hurts?"
"My arm," she answered with a whimper, reminded of the pain.
Kix glanced up at Dakpa. "I don't have a scanner with me and I need to touch her arm. Do I have your permission?"
Dakpa frowned deeply, but gave a short nod. Kix smiled at Neeri again. "I'm going to touch your arm now, okay? If it hurts too badly, let me know and I'll stop."
He sat down on the ground and reached slowly for Neeri's upper arm. Within a few light touches, she cried out and he pulled away again.
"Can you do this for me?" Kix asked, rolling his shoulder forward, then backward. She tried, but stopped after a moment. "How about this?" he asked, flexing his arm at the elbow.
Neeri followed his motions without a struggle and he gave his most encouraging smile. "Great job! Give me just a minute to speak with your niiam, okay?"
Kix stood from the ground and spoke softly to Dakpa. "Neeri's arm is swelling slightly at the site where she said it hurts. Her range of motion isn't as good as it should be, but she could move everything below the elbow without a problem. I think she probably broke a bone in the upper part of her arm. I would advise you to go to the nearest treatment center to have someone set it. I believe there is a center in the political district that specializes in setting hollow bones."
Dakpa inclined her head. "Thank you, soldier Kix. Here are your belongings."
To Kix's surprise, she handed him the bag of candy boxes he had dropped on the ground. "Is it all right if I give her some?"
After a few beats in which she fixed Kix with her piercing stare - as if she were trying to figure him out - Dakpa agreed.
Kix knelt on the ground once more. "Neeri, for being such a good patient, I want you to have a treat. Your niiam said it was okay."
He handed her a few candies from his box. Neeri reached for them with her hurt arm and drew it back immediately with a whimper. Kix nodded. "You hurt your arm, but everything is going to be fine. Your niiam is going to take you to get it fixed. You've been so brave. Can you be brave a little while longer?"
Neeri nodded tearfully and he handed her the candies, taking care to pass them to her uninjured arm. "It was nice to meet you, Neeri and Dakpa," he said with a salute. "Have a good night."
"Wait, soldier," Dakpa said commandingly from behind him and Kix found himself obeying. "Please, accept some credits for helping us."
Kix found himself being passed a handful of credits and did his best to avoid taking any. "No, thank you ma'am. I can't accept that. It was my duty as a medic, though I couldn't do much for either of you."
"Please," Dakpa said, the word seeming unnatural to her. "You have helped us, just as you help your Republic. Accept this with my gratitude."
With a slow nod, Kix found the credits pressed into his hand and stared at them as Dakpa and Neeri walked away toward the political district.
Left alone on the upper levels of Coruscant with a handful of credits and a box and a half of candy, Kix reflected on his job. Yes, he was a clone trooper, created for the sole purpose of serving the Republic, but these were the people he was tasked with protecting. If it meant keeping the ugliness of war away from civilians like Neeri and Dakpa, Kix would gladly give his life for the cause.
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A/N - Okay, I know this chapter was a major step down in intensity compared to the last one, but I also think it was needed. Kix gets to have a few moments of happiness, help some civilians, and regain his perspective about why the war is important. It's something that all the troopers need, but very few of them get the chance to have. For those of you who don't like OCs, I apologize. This should be the most OC-centered chapter in this fic. Next week, we return to someone we're all familiar with.
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