#imperial! hunter
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
yoitsjay · 4 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
United
Pairings: Imperial! Hunter x fem! Inquisitor! Reader
Summary: you are sent to Felucia to track down rumors of a jedi, and instead run into a lone purge trooper... a clone... you bicker at first but develop a bond that cannot be broken
Warnings: canon violence, beheading, slight flirting? Relationship mentions, can be read as gender neutral
Word count: 2,602
A/n: more inquisitor hunter requested by @skellymom
Tumblr media
“Fifth sister, you are being sent to Felucia… rumors have been circulating that a rogue Jedi, or Jedi conspirators, have been giving aid to the people there. Investigate, and put an end to it.”
Darth Vader’s voice was deep, and commanding and it sent a chill through the deepest parts of your soul. regardless you bowed your head. “Understood, Lord Vader. I will depart at once…”
-
Dense jungles, humid air and bugs. An amazing combination that in all honestly you despised with the very fiber of your being. Alas, Lord Vader had told you that this mission was important, and you would not fail your leader… and face the consequences of that failure.
But this was the fifth time you managed to get your foot stuck in a mud pile and you were getting pretty angry, and you out of all your inquisitor brothers and sisters had the best control of your anger.
You pulled your foot out and tumbled to the ground with an angry shout, scaring some of the birds from the trees. You huffed, and slowly got up to your feet, wiping the mud and dirt off your pants and cape.
“You! Stop right there!”
A voice called out, and you spun around, spotting who looked to be a… purge trooper? but his armor was different, painted black yes, but on his helmet it was painted white to look like a half skull. He was equipped with two DC-17 blasters, but they were holstered, and in his hands he was holding an electrostaff which was pointed towards you.
You narrowed your eyes from behind your mask, and stared at him. “You dare point that pathetic weapon at your superior?” You asked, tilting your head upwards. The man hesitated slightly, noticing the symbol of the Empire on your right pauldron, followed by the circular lightsaber that was attached to your back.
“I don’t care if you're a sith, jedi, or inquisitor. You’re in my way.” The man hissed. His voice sparked something familiar inside of you… from when you were a teenager in the clone wars… this purge trooper wasn't a nat-born… he was a clone trooper.
“I was sent by Lord Vader to investigate Felucia for signs of a jedi… so you- clone, are in MY way.” You hissed, grabbing your saber from your back, igniting both blades. The clone grunted, coming at you with his electrostaff. They were reinforced, and could handle a few strikes from a lightsaber. The clone seemed to know this, and only blocked when completely necessary.
He was skilled, very skilled, with a combat formation you couldn’t recognize. He was improvising every attack which made it hard to predict how he was going to attack next. You ducked out of the way of the trooper’s strike, tilting your head just as a blaster shot whizzed past your head. You hissed, and kicked up some dirt in his face before running and leaping at him.
You had your blade up against his throat, but he had his staff and his blaster at your neck and abdomen where your armor didn’t protect. You could kill him, sure, but he would kill you too.
You were both breathing heavily, just staring at each other… until a loud roar bellowed from the dense jungle beyond you… and emerging from said jungle was a rancor… lovely.
“We will have to save this for later.” You stated, and the man nodded, albeit hesitantly. You pulled your blade away just as he retracted his own weapons, and you both turned to face the rancor that was snarling at you.
You and the trooper battled with the rancor, which would definitely have pummeled you if you hadn’t run into the purge trooper. With your uneasy alliance you and the trooper moved in sync, like you were meant to fight with each other.
Just as the rancor was about to slam its claws down on the clone you force pulled him out of the way, he nodded to you, and then knelt down. You ran forward, jumping up onto his back before launching upwards into the air. The trooper caught the rancors attention with blaster shots, until you slammed your red blade into the head of the beast, jumping off and landing on the ground beside the man as the beast fell.
You dropped your saber and removed your helmet as you fell to your knees, panting, and clearly exhausted. The clone beside you had taken a similar action by removing his helmet, but he stayed standing.
He eventually extended his hand to you, causing you to look up.
Your eyes and his widened as you stared at each other, seemingly stunned by each other's appearances.
The man had longer hair, and a red bandana wrapped around his forehead with a skull sewed into the fabric. And much like the half skull on his helmet he had a half skull tattooed on his face. His honeyed brown eyes stared into yours, and you felt vulnerable, like he was looking into your very soul.
He was feeling similar to how you were, stunned by your striking appearance, and the beauty that radiated off of you. Unlike other inquisitors your eye color was normal, though you had a long, healed scar running from the top of your right cheek down to the corner of your bottom lip.
Eventually you grabbed his hand, and the man helped pull you to your feet.
“I’m CT-9 - Hunter. My name is Hunter.” He introduced, waiting for you to introduce yourself. You pressed your lips into a thin line, shakily breathing out your own name instead of your title. “Y/n.” You introduced, and shook his hand firmly, a truce set between you two after the battle you had fought together.
“You’re one hell of a fighter.” You spoke up, and his helmet, handing it to him just as he grabbed yours and extended it to you. You made an easy exchange, but held your helmet to your hip instead of putting it back on, and he did the same.
“I’m an experimental clone, it’s just part of my genes.” He explained, and your eyes widened slightly. “Experimental? as in clone force 99?” You asked, sounding surprised. Hunter tensed for a moment but nodded his head. “They used to be my unit, but they abandoned me.” He hissed.
You nodded, you understood his pain.
“My master abandoned me at the end of the clone wars too. When clones started firing on us, he ran away. I surrendered, and was taken in by Lord Vader…he is my true master.” You whispered, and Hunter shared a look of understanding as well.
You then looked around, the rancor had destroyed the main paths and had been destroyed from the fight, so now they had to travel through uncharted wilds in order to get to the town that the jedi was rumored to be.
Eventually you slid your helmet back on and he did the same. It was growing dark outside so you held your lightsaber in front of you to illuminate your path. Hunter used a flashlight attached to his helmet.
It was silent between you and him for most of the walk, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Despite your previous fight, you and Hunter had grown a short understanding of each other… and you couldn’t lie, but you had started feeling drawn to the clone, attracted to him. And with the way Hunter tilted his helmet towards you every few minutes, the way you felt his eyes trail down your figure every time you cut through the jungle terrain to clear a path.
You could tell he was starting to feel attracted towards you as well.
Regardless you and Hunter aided each other in getting out of the dense Felucian jungles and to the small village that you had to investigate. It was late at night however, and you knew nobody would come out to talk. So you and Hunter chose a sheltered spot in the forest and created a small camp for the night.
You had come back from gathering sticks and other materials for a fire, noticing that Hunter was struggling to get the fire started. You let out a soft chuckle, igniting your saber before painting the tip down to the kindling. Immediately the fire ignites, and you deactivate your lightsaber again before kneeling beside him.
You placed your helmet beside you, staring into the fire, enjoying the comfortable silence between you two.. Until Hunter eventually spoke up.
“So… what is it actually like being an inquisitor? I hear stories from other purge troopers, terrifying tales… but I've never actually heard it from an inquisitor.” He questioned, and you turned your head to look at him, noticing that he was already staring.
You found yourself unable to look away from his eyes, opening your mouth to speak as you stared into his honeyed eyes.
“Some inquisitors don't… abide by our ways right away, like I did. So they are put through… conditioning, to become more obedient, more angry… and with that anger the Grand Inquisitor shapes his disciples. Then the harsh training begins, and groups of trainee’s will fight to the death… whoever comes out on top becomes an inquisitor.” You explained, eyebrows furrowing as you did so.
“I killed every single person in my age group, though older inquisitors say it’s because I was coddled by Vader, though he was the only one who saw my skill, my power with the force.” You added, sighing and shaking your head as you finally looked away from Hunter, staring back into the fire.
Hunter let out a low hum, and you felt him shuffle closer to you before he placed his gloved hand on your shoulder. You flinched slightly at the sudden touch, but didn’t move away. “I'm sorry… that all sounds.. awful.” He whispered, and you snorted in response.
“Awful doesn’t even cover it.” You replied, a snarky tone to your voice. You then sighed, and looked at him. “Why did your brothers betray you? you must’ve been close?” You asked, seeing the conflict spread across his face as he removed his hand from your shoulder.
“We didn’t see eye to eye on how the Empire was running things. So they left, and I stayed on Kamino until… until it was destroyed. they offered me a chance to come back but i- i refused.” He explained, frowning as he stared into the crackling red fire.
You frowned, nodding your head. “I would have taken that chance… if I was offered one.” You breathed out, and Hunter snapped his head around to stare at you, his eyes wide.
“But I made my bed… as messy as it is, and I'll lie in it until I die.” You added, getting up after a few moments. “Get some rest Hunter, tomorrow we will find our jedi.” You stated, walking over to the little canopy tent you had made, laying down on a bed of large leaves.
Hunter watched you go before he stared down at your helmet which was still laying in the dirt. He brushed his fingers against the carving on the side before he got up and went to his own canopy, getting some much needed rest.
-
When the sun started poking through the trees above, you got up and cleaned up camp before waking Hunter. As soon as you had touched his shoulder he was alert, ready for a fight only to relax when he looked at the slight smirk playing across your lips. “Ready for the hunt?” You asked softly, helping Hunter to his feet as he nodded his head.
You placed your helmets on your head before leaving the small camp area, making your way to the village not far away. People were already bustling about, but as soon as they spotted your terrifying masked appearance, followed by an intimidating purge trooper behind you, they started whispering, and cowering in fear.
“We did not come here to hurt you. We are only here for the Jedi. Reveal their location, or come out and face me, and the rest of you will be spared and rewarded by the Empire.” You explained firmly, having raised your voice so all the villagers could hear you.
Nobody dared speak up, which made you narrow your eyes from behind your hemet, walking up to who looked to be the village leader.
“We harbor no jedi.” He started as you approached him, gulping as you continued to stare him down. You then slightly turned your head in Hunter’s direction, still staring at the leader. “Hunter, why don’t we demonstrate what happens to those who harbor traitors to the Empire?” You asked, and used the force to pull a woman from the crowd.
She gasped as she fell to her knees in front of Hunter, and she looked up at him with fear.
“No- no please don't hurt me! i-”
Her pleas were silenced as Hunter raised his blaster, shooting her in the head. she fell to the ground, and people in the crowd screamed in terror.
“Stop!” A voice shouted just as you were about to pick another villager.
A rhodian man emerged from the crowd, a lightsaber hanging from his belt. You smiled, and pointed your own deactivated saber towards the rhodian. “I’ll give you one opportunity. Surrender, come back with me and you will be welcomed to the Empire’s inquisitorius with open arms.” You offered, holding out your other hand to the Rhodian.
However he just narrowed his eyes, and ignited his saber which was a vivid green in color. You sighed, glancing at Hunter. “It always ends up this way.” You sighed.
The rhodian went to strike you but you simply stepped to the side. Hunter lunged forward and he used his electrostaff to hit the rhodian in the chest, sending him flying backwards.
However you extended your hand, using the force to drag the rhodian back to your feet. You then slammed your foot onto his wrist, and it cracked under the pressure, causing the jedi to scream in pain and release his lightsaber hilt.
You pulled the hilt up into your hand, and admired the craftsmanship. “Amazing components… too bad you will never hold it again.” You hissed, igniting the blade before you brought it down to sever the jedi’s head from his body.
more people screamed, and started running away. Hunter raised his blasters, but with a raise of your hand he paused, and holstered his weapons.
You hooked the jedi’s saber to your belt, and clipped your own to your back before turning to Hunter. “Let’s contact our transport… As for you… you're my purge trooper now.” You told him, tone bordering on possessive as you walked up to him, dragging your finger along the bottom groove of his helmet.
“Yours, hm?” He asked, a surprisingly flirtatious tone to his voice. You chuckled softly, pulling your hand away as you instead called for transport.
You and Hunter couldn’t be separated after that, you had been very… persuasive in getting him as your personal guard and purge trooper. Though the Grand Inquisitor, Lord Vader and even the Emperor heard of the many successes you and Hunter had together.
Though the relationship that had bloomed between you and him had been kept a secret, nobody knew about it, which made this frustrating since you could only really be flirty when around others, and call it playful banter.
But, besides that fact, you and him were inseparable… and indomitable.
That was until Tantiss…
though that's a story for another time.
Tag list:
Hunter:
Tbb:
@only-my-unexistent-fiances
All:
@moomoog017
19 notes · View notes
snuffysbox · 5 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
why not the whole series of Hunter and the agent flirting fighting I've drawn so far
1K notes · View notes
citronellals · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
a memory bestowed in me is the best i have
881 notes · View notes
meme-force-99 · 7 months ago
Text
Sharing a few Imperial! Batch edits because these deserve a life outside our Discord:
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
441 notes · View notes
cinematicnomad · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
THE TERROR ▸ 1.10 we are gone
crozier has been given a fur blanket and seal meat to eat. he looks around the tent, much as lady silence did when she was aboard the ships. he’s the outsider now, an outsider who is partly responsible for the mayhem, violence, and terror delivered to these people. 
171 notes · View notes
99aceace · 11 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
The bad batch, but all inhibitor chips activated. All, but Crosshair's. So now Crosshair is a single dad, on a run from his former family. Rest of the batch tries to hunt down him and Omega.
545 notes · View notes
ladyzirkonia · 7 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
The badassery of flying, a comeback.
381 notes · View notes
chaoticcatbehaviour · 10 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
I personally think it's Lucius because it would be ironic that he tried to stab his own father but oh well...(Also Lucius means 'light' so that's another factor)
I'm so unwell about them someone Help me please
Ignore my ranting in the tags
96 notes · View notes
twinsunstars · 2 months ago
Text
another meme template TBB-ified by me and @magicandmundane, we're gonna make this into a series of posts where we make TBB versions of memes out there together, linked below!
Tumblr media
part of the Series of TBB Memes!
A Series of TBB Memes
136 notes · View notes
blackseafoam · 6 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Just ordered 50 of these as sticker sheets!!! Will update when they’re in my Etsy shop :) link below
353 notes · View notes
redbean-nom · 8 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
my cody theory for tbb s3
the legendary "boba fett" is actually like twenty different clones (including the real Boba). anyone at risk of being recognized (usually officers/arcs) can go into bounty hunting as "boba fett". it soon becomes the clone equivalent of like john doe. they share a bounty guild account (bc it uses biometric id and they're close enough to register as the same person).
"boba fett" soon develops a reputation for getting missions done 1) incredibly well and 2) incredibly fast. the fast part is because there are at least eight people all doing different bounties at any given time. the well part is because "boba fett" is an informal collective of escaped clones of particular distinction in battle.
by the time the real Boba is an adult, the "boba fett" clones have built up his bounty hunter credit score so much that he can pretty much take whatever job he wants for max rates.
280 notes · View notes
jedipoodoo · 2 months ago
Text
Happy Halloween, here's my favorite spoopy time movie
youtube
119 notes · View notes
snuffysbox · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
some more imperial agent and Hunter nonsense :^)
(full version with spicy extras can be found on my priv twitter account @snuffymcsmut)
856 notes · View notes
citronellals · 7 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
imprinted with a purpose
230 notes · View notes
kitty-i-swear-to-gosh · 9 months ago
Text
I’m sorry WHO IS THIS SULTRY BINCH HERE???
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I might be insane but they made a point to focus on this figure for a good number of frames…just sus to me is all
Is this Imperial Tech?? Is it my son?? I hope so
238 notes · View notes
techs-assistant · 2 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
More Imperial!Tech because I am Unwell and I think hes neat :D "Come now Pet, be still, we would not want me to miss now would we~?"
809 notes · View notes