#clone trooper marsh

[jgvfhl]

In case anyone was wondering about Owlie’s names for the cloons... I’m drawing pages of them! This is just the 501st, but other characters will be next 💙💙💙

@threeclonesoneaccount @coric-the-medic @kixwillfixit @echo1409 @501st-verified @jesse5597 @clonetrooperdogma @tup-ika-5385 @vaughntheshiny @hardcase-the-badass

[the-blind-clone]

This has been on mind mind a while, and I think imma shut this account down. I don't see it going far, and it's already had a few good months. Thank you to those who followed me, and enjoyed Marsh.

[clone-medic-patch]

*bumps into you on his way back to his dorm* oof sorry about that. Hey? Have I seen you before, you look new? - Marsh

*grins self-depricatively, amused at Marsh’s confusion despite being asked if he’s a shiny* Heh, I guess I haven’t slept in the barracks for a while, huh? My name’s Patch, I’m one of the medics for the 104th, usually the Wolfpack. 

I haven’t been new since I was transferred here six months into the war, vod, but I’m flattered that you’re confusing me with a younger vod. What’s your name, kid? 

[tup-ika-5385]

*A wild baby Marsh crawls his way through the halls of the barracks. He pays no mind to anyone staring until he tries to walk and bumps into Tup, falling on his butt a second later" Ah! *he yells in slight frustration*

*sees the ik’aad take a tumble, face lighting up in concern as he picks him up and places him on his hip, rocking gently*

Awh, hi there. Where did you come from? You look a lot like my vod’ikae back on Kamino, but that couldn’t be right...? 🤔

[the-blind-clone]

After a while Marsh got off the floor and ignored the pain in his back. It felt foreign to wake up somewhere that wasn't the currently empty dorm. It was even weirder that the place was quiet as well. He sighed and contemplated on coming back to the GAR, and try to forget this whole ordeal. Though, he doubts anyone wants him back, especially since he sided with the guy who betrayed his vode beforehand. Marsh ran a hand through the tangles in his hair and sighed. Looking at his reflection he only saw a coward who left everything behind for something that probably doesn't exist. He gently touched his tender burn wound that takes over almost half of his face. The explosion that killed King and Slasher also took Marsh's eyebrow, and most importantly almost took his life as well. Marsh honestly wishes that he died with them instead of living to be a deserter. He promised King and Slasher that he'd become a Commander of his own squadron, now look where he is. His stomach growled, but he ignored it. Flashbacks of King's last words took his appetite away. Besides he's gone without food before, so no harm done. Right?

@sergeant-slick @peckisct-7325

[the-blind-clone]

@vaughntheshiny look I found a brother for Kal! :) Can we keep him?

[the-blind-clone]

Marsh fell to the ground, a loud thud echoed in the empty hall. He looked up at the mysterious person with weak eyes. A knife was wedged right in the middle of his back, and he wished he hadn't followed his gut and separate from his group to catch the intruder. It was cold, and dry today. The blood on his back made him shiver a little. He still wonders how he lost his all his armor in the span of three mintues. Oh well that didn't matter now. He then passed out on the cruel cold ground and his breathing slowed down every few minutes.

@the101stbattalion

[the-blind-clone]

Alright who wants some babies?!

- Marsh