#imperial echo

[meme-force-99]

Sharing a few Imperial! Batch edits because these deserve a life outside our Discord:

[99aceace]

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.

[pockafwye]

Imperial Commander Echo

Fan art of @imperial-strategist.

I know commanders don't usually have so many code cylinders, but I assume such an important member of Imperial Military Intelligence has higher clearance than is typical for his rank.

[meilooruns-a-go-go]

CT-1409 Echo

[darthkote]

[star-wars-forever]

Battle of Hoth

by Denis Loebner

[twinsunstars]

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!

part of the Series of TBB Memes!

A Series of TBB Memes

[blackseafoam]

Just ordered 50 of these as sticker sheets!!! Will update when they’re in my Etsy shop :) link below

[meme-force-99]

Sharing a few Imperial! Batch edits because they deserve a life outside the MemeForce Discord:

You know the drill - please feel free to use these, but reblogs also bring glory to the Imperial Science Division, Demolitions Department, Tracking Unit, Military Strategy, and Elite Squad troopers. 😉

[jedipoodoo]

Happy Halloween, here's my favorite spoopy time movie

[pockafwye]

Imperial Commander Echo

That's CT-1409, for the Imps who continue to underestimate clones (AKA @imperial-strategist, in this neck off the woods.)

[kitty-i-swear-to-gosh]

I’m sorry WHO IS THIS SULTRY BINCH HERE???

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

[arctrooper69]

Helpless

Hello friends! I'm gonna try to get through a good chuck of Febuwhump this year!

Prompt #1: Helpless @febuwhump

Warnings: Imperial!Tech. Mentions of needles and implied torture.

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It wasn't the fact that you couldn't move that frightened you the most. Neither was it the blinding lights of the laboratory, nor the frigid metal table that chilled your naked skin. It was the goggled clone who entered into the room behind Dr Hemlock.

"T-Tech?" The words were barely a whisper.

Dr Hemlock chuckled, "I'd like to introduce you to my new science officer. You will be under his care from here on out. I suggest you comply with his direction or things could become rather unpleasant and I don't think any of us want that."

Your heart pounded, chest tightening, threatening to choke you with every beat. You glared, the initial fear quickly succumbing to rage. "Kriff you! What did you do to him, you monster!?"

Hemlock seemed unaffected by the outburst, and simply pressed a small button.

A cry of pain wrenched itself from your lips, jaw snapping shut as a burst of electricity coursed through your body. It was over as soon as it had begun, leaving muscles to twitch as you gasped for breath.

He tutted, "Like I said, cooperate and things will go much easier for you."

He turned to the clone, "Report to me immediately if you find anything useful."

"Yes sir."

Hemlock nodded and briskly turned and walked out of the room.

"Oh Tech..." You sighed with shakey voice, unable to stop the tears running from the corners of your eyes. A mixture of horror and guilt settled deeply in your gut, threatening to poison every thought. "What did they do to you!?"

Tech was silent. He turned to a console across the room.

"Subject is alert and attempting to use emotional appeal to influence the decision making of the chief science officer." He spoke to himself, typing something into the console in front of him.

"Tech!" You shouted, tugging at the restraints,

"Answer me, dammit!"

He was silent for a moment. "Subject appears to be agitated and aggressive. Cooperation will need to be coerced if behavior continues."

"Please talk to me..." The anger seemed to melt, flooding you with a warm, heavy helplessness and heartbreak as he turned to you.

This was not your Tech. It couldn't be. That curious light behind his eyes now deadened into a steely emotionless logic.

"Please..." You pled quietly once again, "Don't you remember me?"

He pulled a metal tray beside him filled with various tools and instruments.

Gloved fingers palpated your inner arm drawing a silent gasp. For a brief fraction of a second your heart jumped at his touch - a body's hopeful instinct seeking that physical connection. Those hands had touched you before, but never so callously - never so cold.

"Relax, this will not harm you. I simply need to collect a few blood samples."

If you closed your eyes, maybe you could imagine that you were back on the Marauder. Maybe you could send yourself back to remember how Tech's fingers passionately caressed over your skin - anything to dull the cold precision of his current examining.

You jerked, pulling against the restraints that held you back. The needle didn't hurt as much as much as the look of indifference in his eyes.

"You used to love me, Tech. Don't you remember?"

He entered something into a datapad and looked up.

"This will go a lot easier if you cooperate."

You pulled against the able again, attempting in vain to rid yourself of this prison.

He regarded you cooly as he walked back to the tray beside the table. "I would advise against that."

"Please!" You pled, tears once again running down your temples, "Use that big extraordinary mind of yours to realize this is wrong!"

He was silent again. You tried to meet his eyes but he simply turned away, grabbing something off of the tray.

"Tech, please!" Your wrists were sore and raw, stinging and burning as the restraints bit at them once again, "I won't let you do this!"

He turned back to face you.

"I do not need your cooperation to gather these results. Fighting me will only make this more unpleasant for you. It is your choice."

He paused, allowing you to consider the options. Anger won over the sorrow.

"Kriff you."

He sighed, "Very well."

A barred restraint snapped across your shoulders and chest and another across your forehead. You felt them tighten - squeezing and pulling - until they allowed not even the smallest wiggle.

"Tech!" You gasped, "Please! You know me! Please don't do this!" Your voice cracked, "Please!"

"Relax, and I will be finished shortly."

"I love you, Tech. Whatever you do to me.... Just remember it isn't you."

A moment of hesitation. A fraction of a nanosecond. A tremor of a hand. One blink and it was gone. As you looked up at him, perhaps there was just a glimmer of sorrow - a single tear unshed and hidden far away. Hope that maybe with time, all could be saved.

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[mariacallous]

The message Theron sends you after you help save his mom and defeat the emperor once and for all

[techs-assistant]

You can run, but you can’t hide.

[blithe-imperial-underling]

Blithe's mun here

Obviously, Blithe wouldn't be familiar with Bauhaus (is there space Bauhaus?*) And I don't know if Echo has met the Inquisitor. Annnd Blithe wouldn't be brave enough to request such an image knowing her commander would see she's done it.

So allow me to say in her place that this turned out splendidly! Echo has his very serious "receiving an award" face on, which reminds me of when he and Fives received their medals after Rishi.

The Grand Inquisitor looks so spiffy in this palette! He is an imposing figure in any setting, but the lighting lends itself to the atmosphere in a way that really adds to the visual story. You did an effective job of making them look like they are having a holo image taken, which was a creative approach that wouldn't have occurred to me.

*I don't know, but I really think there must be a space Bauhaus, if not a space Bela Lugosi.

Undead, undead, undead 🎶🎵

For your palette challenge, if you've a mind to depict it, I'd love to see Imperial Echo meeting with the Grand Inquisitor in either Cat With Two Heads or Bela Lugosi's Dead (undead, undead, undead 🎵)

Always a pleasure to depict such an occasion!

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