Request: Mandalorian!Bruce finding three/four jedi younglings(the robins) hiding in a ally after order 66 and is like welp, adoption time!!
It had been a few months since Order 66 was executed, and the galaxy was still reeling from the impact. The once proud Jedi Order had been decimated, and the few remaining members were on the run, trying to survive in a universe that no longer welcomed them.
Bruce, also known as the Mandalorian, had been on the run for months since the fall of the Jedi Order and the rise of the Empire. He had taken on his own mission, to protect any remaining Jedi and keep them safe from the Empire's clutches.
As he made his way through the crowded streets of a bustling Coruscant Bruce heard a commotion coming from an alleyway. Being a Mandalorian, he was always prepared for danger and quickly made his way towards the source of the noise.
To his surprise, he found four young boys, no older than ten years old, huddled together in fear.His Mandalorian instincts kicked in and he cautiously approached them, his hand resting on his blaster.
The boys noticed his presence and immediately tensed up. But as Bruce got closer, they could see that he was not a threat, but rather a tall, intimidating figure in armor. The oldest of the boys, Dick, stepped forward and spoke up. 'We mean no harm,' he said in a shaky voice.
Bruce took off his helmet, revealing his weathered face. 'I'm not here to hurt you,' he said, trying to put them at ease. 'What are four younglings doing out here on their own?'
The boys looked at him with wide, fearful eyes. They were clearly scared of strangers, and Bruce couldn't blame them. After all, they were living in a world where the Jedi were now considered enemies.
The boys, Dick(12), Jason(10), Tim(8), and Damian(6) looked at each other, unsure whether they could trust this stranger.
Then 'We're hiding from the bad guys,' one of the boys spoke up, his voice barely above a whisper.
'Bad guys?' Bruce repeated, furrowing his brow.
'The ones who killed all the Jedi,' another boy chimed in, his voice shaky with emotion.
They told Bruce their story, about how they were Jedi younglings, and how they had been separated from their master during Order 66.
Bruce's heart ached at the thought of these young boys witnessing such a horrific event. He knew he had to do something to help them, and so without a second thought, he made a decision.
'Dick,' the oldest of the three answered first.
'Jason,' the second one said, his voice shaking slightly.
'Tim,' the youngest of them whispered, his eyes shining with unshed tears.
"This is Damain" introduced Dick, the young boy on his lap was sleeping soundly.
Bruce nodded, 'I'm Bruce. How about we get out of here and find a safer place?'
He knew he couldn't leave them alone in the dangerous streets of Coruscant. "Come with me" he said, extending a hand to them. "I will keep you safe."
The boys looked at each other, unsure of what to do. But the kindness in Bruce's eyes was enough to convince them. They took his hand and followed him back to his ship, the Razor Crest.
Once on board, Bruce gave them food and a place to rest. It was clear that these boys had been through a lot, but they still had the spark of the Force within them. Bruce couldn't help but feel a familiar pull towards them.
Over the next few weeks, Bruce trained the boys in the ways of a Mandalorian, teaching them how to defend themselves and control their emotions. They also learned about their new home, the Razor Crest, and helped Bruce with his missions to protect the remaining Jedi.
But most importantly, Bruce became a father figure to these boys who had lost their own. He showed them love and compassion, something they had been lacking since the fall of the Jedi Order.
As they traveled from planet to planet, Bruce learned more about each boy. Dick, the oldest, was a natural leader and had a strong connection to the Force.
Jason was skilled in combat and had a fierce determination to protect his brothers.
Tim was a tech wizard and could hack into any system with ease.
And Damian, the youngest, was full of energy and had a stubbornness that reminded Bruce of himself.
Together, they formed a strong bond and became a family. And although Bruce was not a Jedi, he became their protector and mentor, guiding them through the darkness that had engulfed the galaxy.
Years went by, and the boys grew into strong, capable young men. They were no longer just Mandalorian apprentices, but skilled Jedi warriors as well. And Bruce couldn't have been prouder.
He may have started off as a lone Mandalorian on a mission, but he ended up finding something much more precious - a family.
And as they traveled through the galaxy, fighting for what was right, Bruce knew that he and his batboys would always have each other's backs.
Hope you liked this oneshot, I'm on a roll with these Batboys oneshot. Probably because its been a while since I updated this book and had to many requests.
(Thank to everyone who has requested I love to read each and every one of your ideas)
