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How do you pick up the threads of an old life?
How do you go on, when in your heart...
You begin to understand...
There is no going back?
My life will never be the same. I'll never be the same person I was before they all became a part of my world. Learning to move on without seeing them again is going to be a struggle, but I'm grateful nonetheless for the time we shared.
Clone Force 99 Forever ❤️🩶
(Quote: "Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King")
🌹 Hunter
Red Rose 🌹
This is my contribution to the Clone Flowers Fic Event that myself and some other mutuals are doing this week! Naturally, I had to snag Hunter 😉 I got a little carried away with this one, but honestly, I'm super, super proud of it!!
*Takes place after the events of TBB s3*
Enjoy!! 🥰 (divider by @firefly-graphics)
Being a florist had always been your dream.
You loved everything about flowers ever since you were young.You had the luxury of traveling to several different planets and systems because your parents were traveling merchants, so you got to see the local flora of different places all the time. You started asking for seeds you could buy or, if it were possible, you’d dig up some plants to take home with you. As you got older, you planted the seeds in a big garden, dreaming of one day selling all these exotic plants you’d collected over the years and sharing them with other people.
Over your years as a florist, not only had you learned various facts and lore about the plants and flowers you collected, but you had also learned the language of flowers and the meanings or symbolism behind a lot of them. It was fascinating to you how many different meanings were behind each flower, especially when there were so many. You knew which ones represented friendship, courage, fidelity, hope, love…there were a plethora of meanings and you enjoyed each and every one.
When it came time for you to leave home as an adult and start your own life, you continued traveling the galaxy and eventually, you decided to settle on the island of Pabu, a peaceful paradise where you could settle down with a place of your own with your own garden and where you could finally live your dream as a florist. The mayor of the island, Shep, thought that having a florist on the island was a wonderful idea. You were able to open your stall and show and sell all the flowers you collected. You even had little pamphlets that you printed and had on display on your stall for people to read and learn about the different flowers you had as well as the flower language and meanings behind each one.
You thought your life was already perfect...until a certain someone came into your life.
A small family of Clones had been on the island off and on for some time and you’d caught sight of them before. They piqued your curiosity, having never seen Clones on the island before. It wasn’t until they decided to permanently stay on the island that you got to see them around and got to know them more…especially one in particular.
Hunter.
He was probably the dreamiest, most handsome man you’d ever beheld, which was saying a lot considering the many planets you had been to and the numerous men you had seen. You had heard about the sort of person he was, kind and helpful, and you'd seen proof of that in the way he had aided the people of the island multiple times. You found yourself watching him from a distance whenever you saw him either on the streets or in the colonnade. That was kind of a problem because there were a few times he caught you staring and you had to quickly look away, the heat rising in your cheeks at being spotted. Though, you could’ve sworn there were times where you caught him looking your way, too, which only made you even more curious. Though, it was probably just your imagination. There was no way someone like him would be interested in a simple florist woman like you.
The first time you’d gotten to see him up close in person and talk to him, he was out walking with his younger sister, Omega, and their lurca hound. They were passing by and Omega had spotted your stall. She was excited by all the different, exotic blooms you had and wanted to look at them. The way she ran over, her eyes wide with amazement, made you smile.
“I’ve never seen flowers like these before!” she exclaimed, her eyes scanning the many that you had.
“If there are any you want to know about, feel free to ask, young lady,” you said to her. “I’ve gotten several of these from different planets and I can tell you a few fun facts, too.”
That made Omega even more curious. She pointed to an orange, star-shaped flower with a red center. “What is this one?” she asked.
You peeked over to see which particular one she was referring to and then answered, “That’s the Damsel flower. They grow on Endor and here’s an interesting fact about them: they can spray pollen that makes their victims shrink into the size of an insect.”
The kid’s eyes went wide. “No way!”
“It’s true,” you said with a nod.
Then she pointed to a set of black flowers you had in a vase. “What about these ones?”
“Those are black Fire Lilies,” you told her.
“And these flowers?”
“Those are Sachi blossoms. I found them on Chandrila and it’s believed that their petals resemble the same shape as canary-moths.”
“Oh wow! Ooh, what about--”
“Omega,” her brother spoke up, stepping closer behind her. “Don’t overwhelm the lady.”
You turned your head to look at him and you chuckled. “I honestly don’t mind. I’m thrilled when I get to share my knowledge of flowers with people, especially children.”
“Well, Omega here definitely loves to learn,” he replied, ruffling her hair and making her snicker.
It was then Omega spotted another flower and leaned in closer to see it: a set of red flowers in an ornamental vase. “Ooh, what are these?” she asked.
“That’s called Queen’s Heart. They grow around the royal palace on Naboo,” you enlightened her.
As she continued admiring them, she commented, “I love the bright red color.”
The lurca hound came over, sniffed the flowers and then gave a loud bark with a small hop, seemingly smiling as it wagged its tail.
“Batcher likes them, too,” Omega added, petting Batcher’s head. Then she looked over her shoulder and said, “Hunter, do you think we can get these for our new house? I think they’d look great!”
He chuckled, putting a hand on his hip. “If that’s what you want, kid. I’m leaving the decorating to you.”
“Yes!” she said with an enthusiastic nod.
You grinned down at the girl. “An excellent choice. How many would you like?”
“I might take just one for now and see if I’ll need more,” she answered.
“Understandable. If you find you want more, you can always find me here,” you told Omega.
After giving them the total for the price, Hunter fished out some credits from a pouch on his belt and handed them to his sister. She gave them to you and you picked up the vase of bright red flowers, placing it gently in her hands. As she took it, she asked you your name and then thanked you after you told her. Then she briskly walked off with Batcher at her heels.
However, Hunter stayed behind and watched her walk away, a proud grin on his face. “She's been excited about finding things for our new house,” he told you, folding his arms across his chest.
“You guys are new here, right? Or, at least, you’re now staying on Pabu for good?” you inquired. It was then you happened to notice he was wearing normal civilian clothing instead of his armor like before. Another sign that he was adjusting well to domestic life on the island. Though, he'd kept his signature red bandana, which you figured was a must for his everyday look. Not that you minded. It was a good look on him.
He nodded. “It’s been a long time coming, but yeah…we’re here to stay.”
“That’s wonderful. Pabu is an amazing place. I think you all will be happy here,” you replied.
A sweet smile directed at you crossed his face and you could feel yourself starting to blush. You shyly brushed a lock of hair behind your ear and turned away, pretending to be examining one of the displays on your stall to hide your reddening face.
“What brought you here?” you heard him ask.
As you pulled out from a box some clippers and some flowers that needed thorns removed, you answered him while you de-thorned the flowers, “I traveled a lot through the galaxy, searching for all sorts of different and exotic flowers to grow and sell on various planets. In my research of rare flowers, I learned of the blossoms of the weeping maya tree and later discovered that there was one on an island called Pabu. I came here at first to study it and collect the flowers, but found right away that the people here were so incredibly kind and welcoming. It felt like a place I could call home, which was something I hadn’t had in a long time. It didn’t take long for me to decide that I would just settle here and finally pursue being a florist like I always dreamed of.”
“I guess it’s safe to say you really like flowers,” he commented.
You finished getting the thorns off one flower and gave him a nod. “I do. I really do. I’ve been fascinated by them my whole life. Now, I have my own garden full of so many different kinds and I love getting to share them with others.”
“You sell them to people…but has anyone ever bought any for you?” was Hunter’s next question.
You scoffed playfully in response, turning your attention to the thorns on another bloom. “Of course not. Who would buy flowers for the florist?” To you, it was a silly notion, but you thought it was still sweet of him to ask.
There was a brief silence as you worked and you almost wondered if Hunter was still there, but then you heard him ask, “Which one would you recommend? Or rather…which do you like best?”
Hearing that, you put down your clippers and the flower in your hand and looked around for the flower you wanted to mention. Then you came around from inside the stall and motioned to a collection in the front. “I love roses,” you told him. “As much as I love exotic blooms that vary in looks and colors, I'm a bit of a sap for simplicity. I have a few different kinds: Ithorian roses, Jade roses, Tarisian roses….” You trailed off as you came to a group of roses that were so deep red in color that they were almost violet or black. “These are my favorite roses, though. The Malreaux rose,” you said with a wistful smile, your fingertips lightly touching the petals.
Hunter stepped closer to you to get a better look at the roses. “What can you tell me about them?”
The combination of him being closer to you than he was a second ago as well as him genuinely wanting to know more about the flowers made your heart skip a beat. “Well...they don't have the greatest history,” you said. “They were developed on the planet, Vjun, by the Malreaux family, who were the richest family on the planet. However…there was a lot of Sith activity there and some very dark things happened, especially involving the Malreaux's, but I won't go too much into that. I just love their color. The rich, deep red is gorgeous.”
“I agree. I think I'll take one of those,” Hunter stated. “How much?”
You told him the amount of credits needed and he pulled them out of his pouch again, placing them on the counter of your stall. After that, he bent over and withdrew one of the deep red roses from the bin, examining it for a moment as he turned it a couple times in his hand.
A pleased grin crossed his face as he gave a one word remark: “Perfect.” Then Hunter's eyes found yours before he did something that took you by surprise:
He held out the rose to you.
Dumbfounded, you stood there, looking back between him and the rose, stuttering as you tried to respond. What was he doing? You didn't know what to say.
Then he smiled kindly and said to you, “You said no one buys flowers for the florist…so then I will.”
You gingerly took the rose from him. “Hunter…I'm speechless. You didn't have to do that.”
“I know. I wanted to,” he replied.
Flashing you a coy smile, he turned away and left you alone at your flower stall. Your eyes drifted down to the bloom now in your hands. You had held many a flower before, but knowing this one belonged to you and was meant for you as a gesture of kindness felt different and special. Knowing this, you couldn't help but smile.
A couple days passed before you saw him again. He returned to your stall a second time with Omega again and also with his other brothers, Crosshair and Wrecker. He caught your gaze just as you were finishing up with another customer and you felt your breath catch at seeing him. Though, Omega calling your name brought you back to reality.
“Good morning!” she cried out, running over to you.
“Morning, Omega,” you greeted her. “How are those Queen's Hearts looking at your new house?”
Excitedly, she informed you, “They look great, just like I knew they would! Though, I think we're going to need more.”
“How many more do you need? I've got a few more available,” you said back.
“Could we maybe get three?” she inquired, holding up three fingers.
You let out a small chuckle. “Is that why you brought all three of your brothers with you: so they'd all have something to do?”
“Very funny,” Crosshair sarcastically commented with a smirk while Wrecker laughed in amusement. That even got a snicker out of Hunter, too.
With that, Hunter offered you the credits needed for the three vases of Queen's Heart flowers and set them on the counter. You expected to see the three Clone boys grab them, but instead, it was Crosshair, Wrecker and Omega who picked them up.
“We'll leave you to your other business, Hunter,” said Crosshair.
“Don't take too long,” Wrecker added. “I'm cooking tonight and you know I like to eat right away.”
Hunter rolled his eyes slightly. “Yeah, I know. I'll be on time.”
Both Wrecker and Crosshair and even Omega gave him knowing and what seemed like teasing glances before thanking you and leaving just you and Hunter there.
“What other business do you have to do?” you asked curiously.
He turned back to you. “I had my own things I wanted to discuss with you.”
“Me?”
“I wanted to hear more about your travels through the galaxy and the different flowers you've collected. Whenever you're free to, that is.”
You blinked in surprise. Hunter was actually wanting to spend time with you? Surely, you had to be dreaming…yet you knew you weren’t. Even though you wouldn’t normally close your stall for a while, you knew you couldn’t pass up this opportunity.
“I’m free now,” you said back.
You could tell he wasn’t expecting you to make that reply. More than likely, he thought you would say you would be available later. “Are you sure? Don’t you need to run your stall for longer?”
With a snicker, you explained, “That’s one of the perks to running your own business: you can pick and choose your hours.” You pulled out from under the counter a wooden sign that said “Gone on break! Be back soon!” and put it up where people could see it. When you looked back at Hunter, you asked him, “Would you like to take a walk while we talk?”
“I’d like that,” he said with a grin. As the two of you started walking, he asked his next question: “What is the wildest place you’ve traveled to collect a certain flower?”
You chuckled. “Oh, now that’s quite a story.”
“One, I’d be delighted to hear.”
During your walk, you both got lost in telling each other stories about both your adventures in the galaxy. You regaled him with some fun tales of learning about plant lore on other planets and he told you some of his times during the Clone Wars. You talked as though you had been friends for a long time. With him, you felt comfortable and almost free; like you could be yourself and share anything with him without fear of judgment. There were times you’d see him smiling at you as you talked and it only made you smile more. You felt as though you could’ve talked to him forever.
An hour and a half had passed before you both returned to your flower shop. However, you were just about to thank him for the walk when his commlink started to chirp. Then you heard Wrecker’s chiding voice come through, saying, “Hunter…you’re late.”
Hunter groaned in realization. “I’m on my way,” he responded before putting it away.
“I guess I kept you too long, didn’t I?” you questioned guiltily.
“It wasn’t you,” he said. “I didn’t keep track of the time. I was enjoying my time with you.” Then he still smiled at you as if nothing was wrong.
“I enjoyed it, too,” you replied, smiling back.
Then he perked up and declared, “Oh, I almost forgot.” He walked a couple steps over to the bins of Malreaux roses, pulled another one out and proceeded to hand it over to you just like he did the first time.
“Hunter…,” you said, once again in disbelief at his gesture.
After you took it, he declared as he turned to walk away, “You’ll find the amount of credits needed for the rose included with my payment for the Queen’s Hearts. I hope to see you again soon, (Y/N).”
Once again, he left you alone at your stall with nothing but a red rose in your hands and a smile on your face.
A few days later, you arrived at your little shop early in the morning to get things ready for the day and were pleasantly surprised to see a third singular Malreaux rose on the counter with some credits next to it.
Hunter had come by before you to leave you your favorite flower once again.
Two times before had been one thing, but now it had happened a third time…which made you begin to wonder. Your thoughts drifted to your knowledge of the flower language, specifically to the meanings behind roses.
Roses of the red variety like the Malreaux rose were usually given as symbols of love, affection and desire.
Did Hunter realize this?
You had said that the Malreaux rose was your favorite flower, after all. Maybe he was just simply continuing to get that one because of that, but there was still something in you that thought maybe it was best if he didn’t. There were other people on the island that knew of the language of flowers, either from you or they already had prior knowledge of it, and if they saw Hunter giving you these flowers that were meant as a sign of affection and that wasn’t his true intention, then rumors could potentially spark from that. You didn’t want to put him in an awkward situation, especially since it was clear sometimes that he wasn’t entirely familiar with how to be a part of a society like here on Pabu, having been a soldier most of his life. More than likely, he was unfamiliar with these kinds of things and was just trying to be friendly.
Though…it would be amazing if he was expressing interest in you…but that was a long shot in your eyes.
Even still…that didn’t stop you from keeping the three roses you’d received from him in their own special little vase at home, one you kept by the front door so you could place the roses inside as you walked in.
The next time you saw Hunter or were able to get him alone, you would talk to him about it and set the record straight.
As luck would have it, you saw him the next day as you were closing up. It had been a busy day for you, having had to make a few flower crowns for a group of girls. The mayor’s daughter, Lyana, had wanted a party with her friends and you had offered to make all of them flower crowns, Omega included. For you, they were easy to make and took no time at all. Lyana and Omega came to your shop, both of them still wearing their colorful blooms in their hair. Hunter followed not far behind them.
“Thank you so much for the crowns!” Lyana exclaimed happily. “They turned out great!”
“We’ve all gotten a lot of compliments on them today,” added Omega.
You giggled at their excitement. “I’m glad you love them. They look perfect on both of you.”
With a devious smirk, Omega commented to you, “You should make one for Hunter.”
Lyana laughed and Hunter gave Omega a teasing grin as well as a look that said, “Don’t even think about it.”
After chuckling yourself, you responded, “As hilarious as that would be, I’m inclined to think Hunter doesn’t want one.”
“Well, Wrecker definitely does. Will you make one for him then?” asked Omega.
“I can bring one by tomorrow,” you replied, amused at the image of Wrecker wearing a flower crown and already planning out what would look great on him. “Right now, I’m heading home for the evening.”
“Okay. Have a good night,” said Omega as she and Lyana waved you goodbye and ran off in the opposite direction.
Yet again, there was now just you and Hunter.
You pulled your shawl up over your shoulders and you heard Hunter ask you, “May I walk you home?”
Him being so charming certainly wasn’t making things easier for you. You were so crazy about him and you had loved the time you’d already gotten to spend with him before, even if it hadn’t been much. You knew you had to talk to him about the roses, but you didn’t want to yet.
“You may,” you accepted, thinking that you could have your conversation later.
He grinned at you before gesturing out with his hand and saying, “Lead the way.”
You started to walk away and noticed at first that Hunter wasn’t next to you, but then he suddenly appeared beside you like it took him a second to catch up. Waving that off as just nothing, you were content to just walk with him back to your house.
“The crowns you made were impressive. All the girls loved them,” he told you.
“Thank you,” you said. “I’ve gotten pretty good at making those and I thought it would make their party more fun. I’m happy they enjoyed them.”
“Are there other things you like to do or make with your flowers?” he asked.
You answered, “I like making bouquets or flower arrangements for things like festivals or parties. The usual things like that.”
“Are they hard to make?”
“Mmm…they were at first, but the more I practiced, the easier they got.”
“I’m glad. I would love to see what you’ve made sometime, if you have any.”
You smiled and blushed at the attention he was giving you. Like always, you convinced yourself he was just being friendly, even though it meant a lot more to you than he knew. “Sure. I’d be happy to show you,” you said back.
A few minutes passed and you saw your house coming into view. Even though it was a short walk, it still made you sad that your time with Hunter was about to end for the night. You had the thought of maybe inviting him inside for some tea just so you two could continue talking and spending time together, but you figured that might seem too forward. You just didn’t want to say good night yet.
The two of you reached the end of the pathway leading up to your house and you couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that you needed to talk to him now about the roses. Hopefully, this wouldn’t make things too awkward, especially after a nice walk home with him, but it needed to be done.
You turned to face him and you asked him, “Hunter…why have you been giving me all those roses?”
His head tilted, confused. “It’s like I said the first time: you said no one buys flowers for you and I thought you deserved to feel special, so I figured giving you your favorite flower would be nice.”
“Yes, but…do you know the symbolism behind giving someone a red rose?” Your hands fidgeted nervously as you prepared to explain it to him. “Red roses are usually symbols of romantic interest, attraction and affection.”
He looked at you plainly for a moment before he sighed quietly and a content smile crossed his face. “Finally caught on, have you?”
Your head reared back slightly, taken aback. “Wait…you did know?” you asked in disbelief.
His smile only widened as he reached into one of his pockets and withdrew a folded piece of paper that you recognized and held it up for you to see.
“You…you took one of my flower pamphlets?”
Nodding in affirmation, he explained, “The first time, I simply wanted to give you your favorite flower. Then I took one of the pamphlets when you weren’t looking because I was genuinely curious. It was just a happy coincidence that the kind of flower I wanted to give you to…express my interest and affection happened to be that same flower you liked.” He put the pamphlet back in his pocket, stole a look at your still shocked face and then turned away shyly. “I’m still new to things like this and I wasn’t sure what to say or how to say it, having been used to the language of war for so long…so I thought maybe saying it in a language you understood best would eventually get my point across.” His eyes returned to you, awaiting your response.
Your hand came up to your chest, feeling your rapidly increasing heartbeat beneath your palm. Surely, this couldn’t be happening. “You’ve been romantically interested in me…all this time?”
Hunter smiled ever so sweetly and bowed his head again.
A happy gasp escaped you and your hand pressed even harder over your heart. This was not at all how you thought this conversation was going to go, but you were not complaining at all. This was even better than what you expected. “Hunter, I…I feel the same,” you replied, your lips curving up into a joyful smile.
That made his own smile widen even more, his expression softened and his eyes lit up in a way that you hadn’t seen before. He took a step closer to you and asked you, “There’s something else I wanted to give you each time I gave you a rose, but was afraid to. May I give it to you now?”
A bit puzzled but no less intrigued, you simply nodded your head.
You were slightly startled when you felt his warm hand take yours. He proceeded to lift it up and your breath hitched when he pressed the back of your hand to his lips, his gaze locked on you the whole time.
“For the first rose,” he said as he lowered your hand, but keeping it in his grasp.
After that, he leaned his head down and placed a soft kiss on your cheek, sending a small shock through your skin.
“For the second,” he said.
His free hand came up to cup your jaw and you couldn’t help but lean into his touch, overwhelmed with joy at what was happening. He tilted his head up and pressed his lips to your forehead, letting them linger a little longer there than he had on your cheek.
“And the third,” he said as he looked back at you.
Then he reached around behind him and, to your great surprise, he pulled out yet another red Malreaux rose that you somehow never noticed he had tucked under his belt. He must’ve snagged it as you both were leaving your shop, which explained why it had taken him a few seconds to appear beside you. Your smile grew and your cheeks hurt a tiny bit from how much you were smiling, but you didn’t care. This was a kind of light pain that you would gladly grow accustomed to. Though, instead of handing it you, Hunter tenderly tucked it behind your ear, letting his hand caress your cheek as it came down.
Then, looking intently into your eyes, he spoke in a soft voice, “Then this is for the fourth rose.”
A second later, his lips descended down onto yours, capturing them in a gentle, sweet and affectionate kiss, one better than anything you ever dreamed of. His hand that still held yours let go and wrapped around your waist as you placed your hands on his firm chest and kissed him back. You felt as though it were just the two of you alone on Pabu, sharing this wonderful moment. The way his arms fit around you and your bodies seemed to fit together like matching puzzle pieces felt more than right; it felt like you were destined to be together.
It felt perfect.
When he reluctantly pulled away, he said to you, his voice a gravelly whisper, “I know we still don’t know each other very well, but I would like for that to change. I want to know you, (Y/N). I want to know everything about you and the things that make you happy. I want to listen to you tell me about every flower you know of, the meaning behind each one and see how your eyes light up when you talk about your passion. I want to make you just as happy and smile just as much…if you’ll have me.”
“I would love nothing more,” you said back almost right away. “I want to know you, too, and I’ve wanted that so much since you first came to Pabu. I hope I can make you as happy as you’ve already made me with the roses alone.” Then you took the initiative this time by taking his face in your hands and bringing him down just a little to kiss him again, feeling him smiling against your lips. After a few seconds, you pulled back and inquired, “Would you like to come in? I don’t want to say good night yet. I can make us some tea and we can spend more of the evening together, just the two of us. I can even show you my flower garden out back, too, if you’d like.”
“I’d like that very much,” he replied.
You tightly grasped his hand and led him along the path leading to your front door. You pushed it open and brought him inside your warm and inviting home, your other hand lightly tracing the petals of the other three roses Hunter had given you sitting in the vase by your door.
Being a florist had always been your dream and you had achieved that a long time ago. Since then, your new dream had been a relationship with Hunter and that was now coming true.
You had thought your life was already perfect…but now, with Hunter in your life, it most certainly was.
"Sun and Rain Part 3: A New War"
Chapter 11
"The Call of the Trees"
A "Bad Batch" fanfic!
Pairing: Hunter x fem OC, Echo (more best friend pairing)
A/N: I'm back again!!
Luckily this didn't take as long as some of my previous chapters have, but I do still apologize for the wait! This chapter will cover the rest of TBB s2 ep6 "Tribe". It is a little shorter than normal, so I hope you all still like it! 😊
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《 Chapter 10
》 Chapter 12
All chapters (Part 3) (Part 2) (Part 1)
Explanation: The Bad Batch, the Koriena Force and their Wookiee allies prepare for a fight against the Trandoshan and Imperial invaders.
The Bad Batch, the Koriena Force and the Wookiees all hid within large bushes, the darkness of the night giving them cover from the incoming Imperial caravan. The only person not hiding in the foliage was Kimber, who had climbed her way up a nearby tree and was perched on a higher branch, scouting the path ahead through the scope on her rifle for the approaching caravan. Before long, she spotted the tanks and Imperial soldiers heading their way.
Activating her helmet comm, she said, “The convoy is on approach. Get ready and wait for my signal.”
“Copy that. Standing by,” answered Echo.
Steadying her rifle, Kimber kept her sights on the Trandoshans and Imperials as they made their way down the path. She could hear distant chatter from some of them, but couldn’t fully make out what they were saying. Gradually, they kept moving until they were almost upon where Kimber’s companions were hiding.
“All right, boys. Plan 33 is a go.”
She heard the faint sound of beeping from below followed by an explosion that took out one of the tanks, sending a small handful of troopers flying in multiple directions. One of the other soldiers cried out that it was an ambush and suddenly, a barrage of blaster shots fired out at them from the bushes as the Bad Batch, the Koriena Force and the Wookiees began their attack. From up above, Kimber started firing shots, as well, having the greater advantage of the high ground as well as the cover of darkness from the canopy.
“They’ve got a sniper!” one of the Trandoshans yelled out.
A couple of the Trandoshans as well as some Imperials redirected their aim up at Kimber and she ducked behind the trunk of the tree, a couple of bolts hitting the edge of the trunk and sending splinters of wood flying. Then she came out from behind her cover and took two shots, one at an Imperial soldier and the other at a Trandoshan. Both shots made contact and her targets dropped to the ground.
Right after that, from the branch of another tree, two mylayas jumped down into the fray, both with two Wookiee soldiers riding their backs that fired at the intruders. Kimber watched as one Wookiee unfortunately was shot off its steed shortly after landing. The two creatures then ran off further into the forest, all according to plan, which was to lead the convoy into the nest of the spider creatures they’d encountered before in the hopes that they would take care of the enemy.
Her comm chirped and Hunter’s voice came through: “Kimber, we’re heading to the nest. One of the Wookiees is en route to you.”
“Copy that,” she answered.
Right on cue, a mylaya jumped up onto a branch close by and Kimber saw it was the Wookiee who had just lost its companion. He let out a roar and waved his weapon in the air, signalling for her to come to him as she put her sniper rifle on her back. Carefully, she leapt over and grabbed onto the side of the mylaya’s saddle just as the Wookiee grabbed her arm to steady her before pulling her up in front of him. Once she was secure, they leapt through the upper branches deeper into the trees, where the sounds of blasterfire, shouting and roaring were growing closer. The mylaya leapt down through the air onto one of the tanks, knocking one of the soldiers off the top by the hatch. The mylaya released a loud growl before bounding off the tank and towards the trees. The force of the jump made Kimber falter slightly in the saddle, but the Wookiee behind her placed a furry hand on her shoulder, keeping her balanced.
Suddenly, there was a blaster shot and she felt the Wookiee’s hand drop from her shoulder. When she looked back, she was shocked to see the Wookiee falling from the saddle, its now lifeless body hitting the ground as the mylaya bounded away.
“No!” she cried out.
“Kimber!” she heard Wrecker call to her and she caught sight of him and one of the other Wookiees standing atop one of the Imperial tanks waving her over. As quickly and carefully as she could, she pushed herself up onto her feet and leapt off the mylaya’s back, landing in a tuck and roll before regaining her footing and dashing towards the tank.
The Wookiee let out a roar as well as Wrecker--or at least, he let out a good impression of a Wookiee roar--and then they both jumped down from the tank to the ground. As they leapt, Kimber whipped around and fired more shots at the rest of the incoming convoy and a couple Trandoshans dropped dead.
“Come on! This way!” Wrecker cried. He and the Wookiee took off into the trees with Kimber right on their heels. As they ran, they passed by a small group of Wookiees who were pounding their weapons into multiple tree trunks to stir up the nest of spider creatures above as the convoy got ever closer.
Up ahead, they heard Irys shout, “Over here!” Both Kimber and Wrecker spotted the golden-skinned Togruta, the rest of the Wookiees and their friends hiding in a nearby set of bushes. They darted over that way and met up with them, ducking behind the foliage.
“The spiders should be descending at any moment,” Tech informed them.
Right on cue, as the group of Trandoshans and Imperial soldiers made their way under the nest, the spider creatures came scuttling down the trees, causing the enemies to fire at them. As a result of their hubris, the spiders dashed towards them and attacked them. Screams of fear rang out from the soldiers and Trandoshans before they all ran away in the opposite direction, the spiders scurrying right behind them and chasing them away.
“Guess the trees knew what they were doing,” Wrecker commented, impressed that their plan had worked.
Just then, Hunter asked, “Where did the kids go?”
They all looked around and realized that, unbeknownst to them, Gungi and Omega had disappeared.
“Wait…Rina’s gone, too,” Irys pointed out.
“Rina? What happened to her?” Wrecker immediately asked.
“I don’t know, she was here a moment ago,” Irys replied.
“They can’t have gone far,” said Kimber.
“Split up and look for them,” Hunter ordered. “Kimber, Echo, with me.” As Wrecker, Tech and Irys ran off, Hunter then turned to the Wookiees behind them. “Find the rest of your people. We’ll meet up with you when we can.”
One of the Wookiees let out a low growl in Shyriiwook in response.
“Let’s move,” he said to Kimber and Echo and the three of them dashed into the trees to find their friends.
Earlier, Rina had watched Gungi attack one of the tanks that was being driven by a Trandoshan and that same Trando had gotten out and attacked him back with a flamethrower. Gungi had evaded the attack, but then ran into the trees with the Trandoshan in pursuit. She knew the Trandoshans were nasty, especially when it came to Wookiees. She didn’t doubt Gungi’s Jedi abilities and figured he’d most likely be okay, but if there was even a chance that he got caught by the Trandoshan, she feared what would happen to the kid…but if she had any say in it, the Trando wouldn’t get away with anything. Determined, she ran off after Gungi and the Trandoshan into the dark trees.
She kept the Trando in her sights. Gungi would be fine; it was the Trandoshan that she needed to make sure to take care of and couldn’t lose. He was carefully walking through the jungle, peering around for signs of movement. There was a rustle just ahead and, to Rina’s surprise, the Trando immediately fired off his flamethrower, setting the bushes and plants around him ablaze in a half circle. This guy was an idiot. If he kept doing that, he’d set the whole forest around him on fire and get stuck in it, but his arrogance and hatred was blinding him. As she moved around to get ahead of him, the Trandoshan fired his flamethrower again on his other side. Now, the forest was afire in almost a complete circle around him. He hadn’t even realized he’d trapped himself, which worked to Rina’s advantage.
She leapt over the flames into the circle, facing the Trandoshan. He raised his flamethrower and was about to activate it again, but then faltered as he spotted the shorter woman in front of him, growling in confusion. She noticed he had yellow-green scales, small horns on the top of his head and wore a small Wookiee pelt over his left shoulder.
“Completely surrounding yourself with fire with no escape? Not the brightest lizard, are you?” she said to him.
“Who are you? Where is the Wookiee Jedi?” the Trando demanded.
Rina’s body froze, realizing the situation was worse than she thought. Not only was the Trandoshan after Gungi because he was a Wookiee, but also because he was a Jedi. The kid was definitely in a lot of danger. She hadn’t seen where he’d run off to, but there was no way this lizard scum was going to get to him. Not while she was there.
Her fists clenched at her sides. “You’re not gonna lay a finger on him, Trando.”
“I am Babwa Venomor, the greatest Trandoshan commander, who has killed many Wookiees and will be handsomely rewarded by the Empire for bringing in a Jedi. You really think you can stop me?” he taunted her.
At least, now she knew the fool’s name. “No…I know I’m gonna stop you, Venomor.” With a swift flourish, Rina pulled out her rope dart and thrust it out at the flame cannon Venomor held. It wrapped around the cannon and she quickly pulled back, yanking it out of his hands to the ground. As he growled in anger, she twisted around and sent her rope dart flying back at him again, the blunt object at the end of it making contact with the side of his head and eliciting a yelp of pain from him.
“You would protect a fugitive of the Empire?” he questioned with a snarl, holding the side of his head that had just been hit.
“I’m protecting an innocent kid from a killer psychopath,” she corrected him.
Her rope dart got thrown back at him, but this time, he sidestepped and grabbed the rope, pulling hard and freeing it from her grasp. After throwing it into the fire, he grinned maliciously, his teeth glinting in the firelight.
“You’re defenseless…which means you’re mine now,” Venomor hissed as he stalked towards her.
However, Rina just gave him a cocky smirk in return. “How cute,” she responded.
He lunged to grab her and she effortlessly dodged, throwing the heel of her hand up into his hard, scaly forehead and briefly stunning him. Wildly, he threw another punch her way and she blocked it. He swung again and she stepped back with ease, slapping him upside the head. His punches were all over the place and erratic, it was amusing for her to watch as she kept landing hits and he didn’t.
“Pretty sloppy for the greatest Trando commander,” she provoked him.
Venomor roared irately and lunged again for her, but she ducked under his arm and moved behind him. Though, this time he was quick and thrust his hand out as he twisted around, his hand striking her across the face before she had a chance to react. With a grunt, she fell to a knee, the taste of iron in her mouth. Her lip stung from getting cut and she wiped the blood dripping from it with the back of her hand.
She exhaled and grinned. “You hit like a Hutt.”
Then she brought her fist up into his stomach, eliciting a choked cry from him. Growling with rage, he grabbed her by the shoulder and the side, twisted around and threw her across the way towards the other side of the ring of fire. She tumbled over, but rolled back up to her feet, his fists up in a defensive position and ready for more, ignoring the heat of the flames surrounding her.
Just above her, Rina heard a lightsaber igniting and when she looked up, Gungi was hurtling through the air down towards Venomor, his green lightsaber held over his head. Venomor ducked and rolled out of the way just as the lightsaber was brought down, grabbing his flamethrower. The Trandoshan jumped back up to his feet and activated the flamethrower in Gungi’s direction, sending a burst of flame at him that he ducked away from. Then Gungi backflipped off of a tree trunk, catapulting over to Venomor’s other side. He slashed at the Trandoshan with his lightsaber and Venomor dodged the first slash, but then the second strike struck his flame cannon at the same time as he landed a kick to Gungi’s torso. Gungi went flying back, rolling onto a knee just as Rina rushed over to his side.
“You good, kid?” she asked him.
Gungi looked at her and quickly nodded before returning his sights to the Trandoshan. Venomor raised his flamethrower and tried to activate it, but it made a broken whirring noise and when he looked down, he realized that it had been sliced in half by Gungi’s lightsaber. Frustrated, he tossed the broken tool to the ground and raised his fists up, ready to fight.
Rina heard chittering above them, looked up with just her eyes and noticed the spider creatures were lowering themselves down from the treetops on webs just over Venomor’s head. It looked as though he was their target. Though, he made a run for her and Gungi and she reacted impulsively, wanting to keep him where the spiders could snatch him. She pushed her hands out in front of her, using the Force to shove him back to his previous spot and knocking him off his feet. His eyes widened as he sat up and she figured he probably thought she too was a Jedi.
However, there was no time for him to do anything as the spiders landed on the ground on all sides of him. Some turned to Rina and Gungi, their pincers raised in warning, and Gungi extinguished his lightsaber, signaling he and Rina were not a threat to them. With that indication, all the spiders directed their attention to Venomor, who was back on his feet and throwing punches at the creatures to try and get them away.
Gungi grabbed Rina’s wrist and pointed up to a higher tree branch just before leaping with the Force up to it. Rina followed suit and jumped up to the branch beside him. They both watched as the spiders got Venomor wrapped up in a web cocoon and were gradually pulling him up towards the canopy, his screams of terror filling the air.
“You mess with nature and nature’s gonna mess with you back, Trando!” Rina called out just before seeing him disappear into the darkness above, his cries growing more distant. Then she turned to Gungi and gave him a light punch in the arm. “Not bad, kid.”
He smiled at her gratefully and let out a light purr.
“Gungi! Rina!” they both heard Omega’s voice cry out.
The two of them looked behind them and saw Omega on the ground below, so they jumped down to where she stood before facing the flames that were building in front of them.
“We gotta do something about the fire. It’s gonna get out of hand soon,” stated Rina.
Gungi growled in agreement.
“We need to find the others,” said Omega. “Come on!”
The three of them took off in the opposite direction, hoping to find their companions. It didn’t take them long before they happened upon Hunter, Kimber and Echo in a clearing, looking for them.
“The fire! It’s spreading too fast!” Omega cried to them.
“Another fire?” Kimber questioned.
Rina answered, “Yeah, that idiot Trandoshan commander set another one with his flame cannon."
Hunter got on his helmet comm and told Tech to gather all of the Wookiees to help with clearing the fire. Once everyone was gathered and shovels were brought over, they all set to work clearing the fires nearby before they grew too vast. Once that was taken care of and the fires were no longer a threat, they all were able to take a chance to breathe.
The Trandoshan and Imperial threat had been taken care of.
After setting her shovel down and wiping sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, Rina went over to Wrecker, who was just finishing up himself. When he saw her come up to him, he put down his shovel and removed his helmet to look at her.
“Hey, are you okay?” he asked, suddenly worried, noticing her lip covered in dried blood as he gently cradled her face in his hands.
“Oh please, this is nothing,” she replied nonchalantly. “I’d say you should see the other guy, but…he got a bit strung up.”
“I was worried. You had disappeared and no one knew where you went.”
She gave a dismissive wave. “You don’t have to worry about me, big guy. You know that. I can tussle with the best of ‘em, no sweat.”
He sighed quietly. “I know. Just gotta make sure I look out for my girl, you know?”
Rina felt her cheeks run hot, but she still smiled and gestured for Wrecker to come down closer. He bent over and she tilted her head up, kissing him firmly on the lips. “You already do, babe,” she assured him.
That got a sweet smile from Wrecker in response.
There was a slight breeze that weaved through Rina’s ponytail and that otherworldly tranquil sensation from before returned. Her whole body felt almost weightless, like she was floating on water. She looked around for the source of this strange phenomenon, but couldn’t see anyone outside of her friends. Why did that keep happening? What was going on?
“What’s wrong?” Wrecker asked her.
“I don’t know…I keep experiencing this weird feeling here,” she told him.
“A bad feeling?”
“No, it’s a good feeling, but it’s strong…something I can’t seem to shake. I don’t know what it is or where it’s coming from, but it’s like it’s pulling me towards something I can’t see.”
“What do you think it means?”
She shrugged and folded her arms. “No idea…but I wanna find out eventually.” Then she glanced back up at her tall Clone man. “I think I’m gonna have to come back sometime.”
“We’ll come back together, you and me,” he suggested with a grin.
That thought made her grin gladly back. “Sounds like a good plan to me. As long as you don’t forget the Mantell Mix when we go.”
He let out a hearty chuckle. “You got it, babe.”
When they all returned to the Wookiee sanctuary, the male Wookiees brought out their wooden drink bowls again to celebrate their victory against the Trandoshans and the Imperial soldiers. Wrecker and Echo each sat on either side of the table beside one of the Wookiees with Tech and Yanna seated at the ends of the table. At the corners of the table were the three ladies; Kimber between Echo and Tech, Rina between Wrecker and Yanna and then Irys between Tech and the Wookiee beside Wrecker. He and the Wookiee at his side both had large bowls in front of them, which they picked up and tapped together. Wrecker spoke something in Shyriiwook--which made both Kimber and Rina smile with amusement at hearing him mimicking Wookiee sounds--before taking a big gulp straight from the bowl.
“You know, I could get used to this,” he said to the table with a chuckle.
Kimber looked over at Echo, who was eyeing the drink bowl in front of him and the Wookiee he sat next to with a look of curiosity instead of disgust like he had before. Elbowing him lightly, Kimber urged him, “Come on, you should give it a try.”
With a light shrug, Echo took up one of the wooden boats on the table, dipped it into the bowl and scooped up just a little of the drink before taking a sip. “Mmm, not bad,” he stated, particularly surprised, as he then tapped the wooden boat against the one the Wookiee next to him held.
“You see? You don’t need to be so hesitant with food, Echo,” Kimber playfully chided him.
He just elbowed her back, but had a small smirk on his face.
Kimber’s gaze drifted to the doorway where Hunter stood, his back to the inside of the hut and his arms folded across his chest. She got up from her seat and made her way over to him. It was then she saw what kept his undivided attention: Gungi and Omega were both kneeling by the tree, their hands placed upon the roots, deep in thought.
“Ever the watchful guardian, you are, Hunter,” she said softly to him as she came up beside him.
His eyes found her and he instinctively smiled at seeing his love next to him. “Gungi wanted to teach Omega some meditation,” he said, glancing back at the kids.
“Hmm. Maybe Rina might want in on that, too,” she said back. Then she lifted her head and looked out to the trees surrounding the sanctuary; at all the green and the bright rays of sunlight that broke through the treetops. “This place truly is beautiful.”
He looked up, too, quietly exhaling through his nose. “It really is. I’d almost forgotten it.”
“We really should come back here someday.”
“Well…what if maybe we stayed here?”
Kimber cast a confused look up at him. “What?”
Hunter almost appeared sheepish as he explained, “Omega has a friend here and our squad is familiar enough with Wookiee culture that…I thought that maybe this could be a good place to settle down.”
She was both startled by his proposition and found it endearing at the same time. For a while now, she’d been aware of his desire to find a place for all of them to settle down and retire from being soldiers, mostly for Omega’s safety. Though, while she could see the appeal behind Kashyyyk at first glance, she knew in her heart that they were not meant for this place.
“Darling, you know I love you dearly,” she said, “but this is not the place for us.”
“Why not?” he asked.
“Omega and I don’t know anything about Wookiee culture or their language.”
“We could teach you.”
Kimber put a hand on her hip. “Hunter, you said yourself that you’re getting rusty with Shyriiwook. Besides…yes, Omega has found a friend in Gungi, but they can’t properly communicate with each other. If they ever wanted to spend time together, they would have to always have Tech with them to translate what Gungi says and no kid wants to be chaperoned all of the time. Trust me on that.”
His shoulders sagged slightly and he nodded.
“Not only that, but there are too many wild creatures here that we would have to constantly be on the lookout for. I know you guys love the Wookiees, but let’s face it: this planet was not meant for humans like us.”
He looked down at the ground. “Now that I think about it…the Empire has already made its way here once. There’s no telling when they’ll return again.”
“Our time here would be drastically cut short if the Empire were to discover us,” she added. “Kashyyyk is still within the reach of the Empire. Even if any of the other factors weren’t taken into account, that would be our biggest obstacle.” She laid a hand gently on his arm. “I’m sorry. I know you want to find a permanent place for all of us where we can live normal lives…but Kashyyyk is not where we’re meant to be. It’s a great place for us to visit now and again, but not for us to live the rest of our lives.”
He reached over and laid his hand over hers on his arm. “You’re right.”
“It was a lovely thought, though,” she reassured him.
Hunter’s gaze looked back out to Omega and Gungi. “Finding a place to settle down is always on my mind,” he said. “I know we all want out of all this…but there’s still a different war going on and the Empire’s influence reaches far. Finding somewhere where we can be safe; where Omega can just…be a kid…is difficult.”
“It will happen, love. I know it will,” she replied.
He looked down and smiled softly at her.
Just then, they heard a light mix of a purr and growl as Yanna came out and stood beside them with Tech right behind her.
“They're both just kids…but they don't get to be,” Hunter said to the elder Wookiee, looking back at the children. Then he sighed wistfully. “Not in this galaxy.”
Yanna began to tenderly speak to them in Shyriiwook, gesturing to the children and then lifting her hand to the air as Tech translated for her, "When a young one leaves, the trees weep. But when they return, the trees sing. As this child has found his new home, perhaps, one day, we all will find a new path."
“Hopefully...one far away from war,” stated Kimber.
That was the one thing that mattered most in finding their place in the current galaxy: getting as far away from the war against the Empire as possible. It had already taken too much from them. Crosshair, Jesse, Kamino, their security, their resources and, above all else, their freedom. If they could at least regain their freedom, then they would be okay.
At least…that was their hope.
"Sun and Rain Part 3: A New War"
Chapter 14
"Two Hearts"
A "Bad Batch" fanfic!
Pairing: Hunter x fem OC, Echo (more best friend pairing)
A/N: This one took a lot longer than I originally anticipated, but I've finally gotten it done! This one was definitely hard to write, given the episode it's a part of...🥺
This chapter is a little longer than the last few, but that's cuz there's a lot that happens in this episode of the show and it was hard to try and cut some things out. Plus, the ending had a bit going for it, too, and you'll see why...
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《 Chapter 13
》 Coming soon!
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Explanation: The race to get proof against Admiral Rampart and bring him to justice is on with two teams fighting on two fronts: in the Senate and the Imperial shipyard. However, the mission takes a turn none of them expect...in more ways than one.
The message that had been sent to Senator Chuchi proved to be from Senator Bail Organa of Alderaan, who had been secretly helping her efforts under the radar. Riyo informed Senator Organa of the basic goings-on with her operation with the Clones and that she hoped other Senators had helpful information that could help take down Admiral Rampart. In turn, he suggested one person who might be able to help her: Halle Burtoni, the former Senator of Kamino. Organa mentioned that, before being removed from office, Burtoni had once been a part of the Defense Finance Committee, so if they followed the money, it could lead to some evidence against Rampart. He warned, however, that Burtoni might not be very cooperative, to which Kida reassured him that such a thing wouldn’t be an issue. Riyo, Omega and Kimber retreated back to Riyo’s private apartments while she sent Kida and the other Pantoran guard to invite Burtoni to meet them. Time was running short and the Rampart’s bill would be put to a vote the following day, so they needed to act fast.
Eventually, the door to Riyo’s apartment swished open and in walked Burtoni with Kida and the guard. Kimber instinctively clenched her jaw at seeing that Burtoni was a Kaminoan, which in hindsight, she should’ve expected. Burtoni was tall, just like all Kaminoans, but her posture was hunched slightly as she was a much older Kaminoan. She wore a gray formal dress with green embellishments and a leather headband that had jewelry hanging on both sides.
“Are armed guards really necessary?” Burtoni asked in a raspy voice, gesturing to the two behind her.
Riyo gave a nod to the one Pantoran guard, who exited the room and closed the door behind him. Burtoni got a confused look on her face as Kida removed her helmet and gave a shake of her hair.
“Oh, I’m not a guard, so I don’t need to go anywhere,” she said casually.
Burtoni took a seat in a chair by the door while Riyo and Omega sat on the sofa. Kimber and Kida remained standing. Riyo then asked about some missing Senate appropriation funds that had been specifically designated for the cloning operations and facilities on Kamino, saying the funds had been siphoned off for over the past year. When asked if she knew about that, Burtoni responded that she did know.
“Where did the money go? Who diverted the funds?” Riyo questioned.
However, Burtoni turned to her and chided her, her body and voice shaking from age, “You're a fool to bring me here. Do you know what happens when you dig around where you shouldn't?”
“Your people deserve to--”
“My people are gone. The few remaining Kaminoans scattered throughout the galaxy are of no importance to me, and therefore, not my concern.”
Something about her dismissive demeanor only reminded Kimber of Lama Su and Nala Se’s own arrogance from a long time ago. Was haughtiness just a trait of all Kaminoans?
Right then, Omega questioned Burtoni, “How can you not care about what happened on Kamino?”
“Why do you care, child?” Burtoni asked back, annoyed.
“Because I'm a Clone, too. It was my home,” Omega told her. Then her tone grew more heated as she went on to say, “I was there. I saw the Empire destroy everything and I'm angry. What they did, it's not right.”
Kimber then stepped forward. “I was on Kamino, too. There needs to be justice for what actually happened,” she stated firmly.
“Who are you?” Burtoni asked.
“Someone who cares greatly about the Clones and, as my young friend said, Kamino was their home,” Kimber replied. “The Empire is a menace to this galaxy and they can’t be allowed to get away with what they did to Tipoca City. That was only the beginning. Who’s to say they won’t destroy the next city that they deem an inconvenience just because they can?” She took another step forward. “You can help make this right, Senator Burtoni. Please, you must,” she nearly begged.
Senator Burtoni was silent for a brief moment before saying, her tone becoming more ominous, “I suspected an attack was imminent. Lama Su was arrogant; too confident his Clones were a necessity to the Empire…but none of us are.”
“Did Admiral Rampart divert the funds?” Riyo asked, hoping for a direct answer.
Burtoni turned to her. “You already know the answer…but yes.”
After that, Riyo implored her to testify in front of the Senate the next day to indict Rampart on his crimes, but Burtoni insisted that her word wouldn’t do them any good.
“You need concrete proof,” Burtoni told her.
“I need both…and I'm running out of time,” Riyo said desperately.
Kida added, “We already have a team working on procuring physical evidence. They’ll come through, but we still need your help, Burtoni. The more evidence we have against Rampart, the better.”
Burtoni still kept silent…but her expression seemed much more contemplative than before.
Down in the maintenance tunnels of Coruscant, the Clones and Lex were making their way through to the underbelly of the shipyard where they’d find Rampart’s Venator. Rex led the way, knowing right where to lead them. The tunnels were dark and somewhat treacherous in spots, especially once they got under the shipyard with running engines and electricity running through them.
They climbed up a ladder into a dark, empty room that was only lit by the lights in the floor and in the walls. As they all came up, they withdrew their weapons, readying themselves for anything, while Tech ran over to the singular console in the center of the room and Wrecker got to working on opening up the hatch in the ceiling above them at Hunter’s command. Sparks flew down as he started sawing through the hatch door with his laser tool.
“Haven't been in these maintenance tunnels since the war,” Rex remarked, looking around.
“Gotta say, Rex, Coruscant's the last place I'd expect you to be,” Echo told him.
“Yeah, not exactly helping your low profile, if you ask me,” commented Lex, giving her vibroblade a spin.
“It's worth the risk,” Rex said back. He looked back at Echo. “More and more of our brothers are waking up to what's been done to them. I can't turn my back on them.”
“How many have you reached?” Echo asked him.
“Not enough,” Rex answered, his arms folding across his chest. “Troopers who know too much are a liability to the Empire. I'm working with a few contacts I trust, but we're spread pretty thin.” His face fell and he hung his head. “Help's hard to come by these days.”
Out of the corner of Lex’s eye, she saw Echo’s head fall slightly. Despite his helmet covering his face, she was able to picture the expression he most likely had underneath it: one of guilt and sorrow. She knew how hard it must be for him to hear the struggles of his other Clone brothers throughout the galaxy.
She laid a hand on Echo’s arm as Rex moved away to keep eyes out for anything. “They’ll all be okay. Rex has resources; I’m sure he’ll be able to find more people to help all your brothers.”
Echo sighed. “I know…but what if it’s still not enough?”
“It will be. You trust Rex, don’t you?”
“You know I do.”
“Then that’s all you need. Trust that he’ll rescue the other Clones who need help. He’s got this.” Then she leaned in a bit closer to him and whispered. “While we’re waiting, can I please talk to you?”
“Is this really a good time to do this, Lex?”
“When else are we gonna have a chance?”
Echo sighed quietly. “All right. Go ahead.”
Shyly, Lex asked him, “Can you please…take your helmet off? I want to see your face.”
His head tilted a tiny bit, but then he did as she asked and removed his helmet, his pale, handsome face and golden eyes coming into view.
“Echo…what I want to say isn’t easy for me,” she began, “but I’ve been mulling over this for days now.”
He looked at her intently, waiting for her to go on.
“First, I want to say…that I’m--”
“Got it!” Wrecker declared just then as he pulled the hatch open, the metal creaking loudly. As he looked up, his helmet then illuminated in red, he grumbled, “Great…ray shields.”
“Leave it to me,” stated Tech, turning back to the console and plugging his datapad into it.
Echo turned again to Lex and said quietly, “Listen, we’ll talk later, all right?” Without waiting for a response, he walked towards the console, slipping his helmet back on.
Lex’s hands balled up into fists. “Karabast…!” she cursed through clenched teeth.
As Hunter asked Rex how they were getting onto Rampart’s Venator, Rex told him, “I’m taking a lesson from your squad…we improvise.”
Sauntering over to them, Lex commented to him, “Well, look who’s embracing the chaos. I knew I always liked you, Cap.”
“You guys know I’m not a Captain anymore, right? You don’t have to keep calling me that,” he said.
She smirked. “Would you rather I call you ‘stiff’ like Rina?”
He blinked for a second and then said, “Point taken.”
With a couple more taps of the keys on his datapad, Tech managed to disable the ray shields and they all climbed another ladder to the outside, finding themselves now in the middle of the Imperial shipyard. It was now late at night, so it was dark out, save for any of the overhead lights throughout the yard. They all snuck through as best they could, ducking behind pillars underneath a walkway to stay out of sight of the troopers patrolling the area. Though, there were quite a few of them and it was a more open area than the Clones expected.
Echo observed aloud that there wasn’t enough cover for them and they wouldn’t be able to sneak through undetected. Right in front of them, one of the repulsorlift platforms lifted off the ground into the air and flew away in the opposite direction…which gave Hunter an idea.
“Not on foot,” he said.
Another repulsorlift platform was powering up a couple yards away from them and just as the engines fired up, Hunter gave the signal for everyone to move. The Clones all booked it towards the platform. Echo slid under it first and grabbed onto one of the metal legs as the platform lifted off the ground, followed by Rex beside him. Hunter and Tech jumped onto the legs on the opposite side while Wrecker grabbed the middle one between Echo and Rex. Lex took up the rear and jumped up towards the side Hunter and Tech were on. She missed it just by an inch, but Hunter was quick to catch her by the hand and haul her up just before the platform took off at a high speed.
“Thanks for the save, Hunter,” she said as she climbed up onto the leg.
“No problem,” he said back. Then he pulled out his own blade, plunged it up into a panel above him, pulled it open and then handed Tech a cable that fell out from inside. Tech proceeded to plug it into his datapad and started working on it yet again.
As they held on to the bottom of the flying platform, Lex stole a look across the way at Echo while overhearing Wrecker groaning and telling himself not to look down. The poor guy….
“He’s still not better with heights?” she heard Rex ask Echo.
“This is him better,” Echo answered.
Then right beside her, she heard Hunter quietly say her name. “You okay?” he asked her when she looked at him, just loud enough for her to hear him over the wind.
She nodded. “Yeah, I’m all right.”
“Listen, Lex…you two are gonna be fine,” he calmly reassured her.
Her gaze turned away. She figured someone was going to notice her earlier attempt at talking to Echo and it didn’t surprise her that Hunter had been the one to do so. “I really hope so,” she said.
“I know you want to work things out, but…maybe this isn’t the best place for that,” he told her.
“Dangling a hundred feet in the air on the bottom of a repulsorlift? Yeah, I figured,” she replied.
He let out a small chuckle. “I meant here on Coruscant.”
He was about to keep going when Tech spoke up on his other side, “I’ve bypassed the controls. Hang on.”
Now under Tech’s control, the platform picked up speed and then deviated off in another direction. Lex tightened her grip on the leg she stood on to keep from falling off. She heard a couple beeps from Tech’s datapad and the platform jolted as it suddenly veered further upward towards the sky. Hunter lost his hold and started to slip, but Lex reached across, grabbed his arm and pulled him back up.
“Tech…?” Hunter growled in frustration.
The platform flew up a bit higher and then leveled out a couple feet above the surface of the Venator they were looking for. A few seconds later, Tech disconnected the cable and called out for everyone to jump. They all let go and dropped down onto the Venator, hitting the ground and rolling before getting back up to their feet and continuing forward. They ran until they reached an exterior door, where they all knelt down to stay out of sight while Tech hacked into the controls for the door.
Lex glanced at Echo at the same time he looked at her. Neither said anything, but Echo gave her a distinct nod, which she returned. Seconds later, the door opened up and they all quietly went through.
They were now inside Rampart’s Venator.
The corridors were dark and near silent, save for the occasional distant comm chatter from patrolling Imperial troops. The Clones and Lex stealthily made their way through the hallways, their weapons drawn. Every so often, they halted at Rex’s signal to wait for patrols to go by so they weren’t spotted.
They came to one large set of doors when Rex stopped, prompting everyone else to follow suit, and he looked at Lex and asked, “Lex, do you have any smoke bombs on you?”
She popped her hip and put her hand on it, her lips pursing in mock offense.
Then Echo added, “Of course, she does. It’d be more concerning if she didn’t have any with her.”
Lex grinned slightly. Echo knew her so well. “Thanks, Echo,” she said as she pulled out a smoke bomb from a pouch on her belt. “Wait for my signal and then open the door.” With that, she activated the bomb. As the beeping sped up, she said, “Now.”
Rex hit the controls and the doors swished open, showing two Imperial soldiers inside what appeared to be a control room. Lex tossed the bomb inside just in time for it to go off in a cloud of smoke, catching the troopers off guard. With them distracted, Hunter and Wrecker were quick to take them out with stun blasts, dropping them to the floor.
“Nice work,” Rex complimented Lex as they moved into the room.
“We can always count on you or Wrecker to have explosives on hand,” Echo commented to her as he came up by her side.
“I appreciate the confidence,” she said back.
“Well, I expected it because I know you.”
“Yeah, you do…sometimes better than I know myself.”
He simply bowed his head and they both lightly jogged forward to catch up with the others as another large set of doors opened up, revealing the bridge of the ship. It was even darker on the bridge, save for the faint light coming from the shipyard outside through the front viewports. They all fanned out through the room while Echo and Tech went over to a console tucked away in a little alcove on the side of the room. Tech once again connected his datapad to the computer and tapped a few keys.
“Well, that is unfortunate,” he stated aloud.
“Wanna narrow that down?” Rex asked, concerned.
Tech responded, still tapping away on his datapad, “Energy conduits are off-line. The only way to retrieve the data is to reroute power, which will most likely signal a security breach.”
Hunter asked him, “How much time will we have?”
“Not much,” Tech answered.
“Then let's make it quick,” said Echo. Then he called Lex’s name and gestured for her to come over by him. He withdrew his blaster as she approached. “Take this. If any troopers make it through, your vibroblade isn’t going to be enough to keep you safe.”
“I think you underestimate my skills with the blade, but I’ll take it if it makes you feel better,” she replied, taking the blaster from his hand. Despite everything, Echo was still doing what he could to ensure she was looked after and kept safe, which made her heart feel warm inside. That’s who he was: protective and loyal to a fault.
Now knowing that Lex would be protected, Echo was ready to move forward. Tech knelt down, opened up a small cupboard under the console and pulled out a metal case. From inside the case, he pulled out a data card. He showed it to Echo, who gave him a nod to proceed. Tech inserted the data card into a slot on the console while Echo pushed his scomp arm into a socket on the opposite end at the same time. The whole Venator soon hummed back to life and the lights flickered on inside the bridge. The silence was then interrupted by the ship’s alarms blaring over the sound system.
“Well…they definitely know we’re here now,” Lex said out loud.
“We’re gonna have some company,” stated Rex.
“Wrecker, seal the door!” Hunter ordered quietly.
Wrecker nodded and immediately shot the control panel on the wall to deter the Imperials from getting through the door. A few seconds later, they heard voices on the other side and they all raised their weapons at the ready. Then the doors pulled apart just slightly before shutting again repeatedly as the troopers on the other side attempted to override the controls to open them.
“The door won't hold much longer,” said Hunter.
“I am expediting the file transfer as quickly as possible,” Tech said in return while still tapping on his datapad.
Right after, the doors burst open and the Imperials infiltrated the room, immediately firing shots into the bridge. Wrecker, being the closest one to the doors, retaliated with stun shots. Hunter and Rex did the same as they dropped for cover into the pit to the left of the bridge walkway.
Lex moved to Tech’s other side by the edge of the alcove and started firing stun shots, calling out over her shoulder, “Keep working! I’ll cover you!” A blaster shot hit the very edge of the alcove, narrowly missing her head and she ducked back.
“Be careful, Lex,” Echo told her.
“I’ll be fine. Just get that data and quick,” she said back before moving out and firing more shots.
Before long, she heard sounds from outside the windows and when she glanced back, she saw small ships flying by. “Karabast, they brought in backup!” she cried out.
Down in the pit, Hunter calmly said while firing his blaster, “New plan. 14, 5, 86.”
“All of them?” Wrecker questioned.
“Yes,” Hunter replied. Then he added, “Echo, man the cannons. Deal with the air support.”
Echo did as ordered and switched his focus to controlling the exterior cannons,
As Lex fired a couple more stun rounds, a blaster shot grazed her left arm and she cried out, ducking back into the alcove. She sucked in through her teeth through the pain before exclaiming, “Son of a rathtar!” She knew it wasn’t a serious injury, but that still didn’t take away the fact it hurt like hell. “Tech, please tell me you’ve almost got it.”
Right on cue, Tech stated, “Data transfer is complete.”
Immediately after that, Echo called over his shoulder, mainly to Hunter, “Plan 5, set!”
“Activate,” Hunter ordered.
Echo spun his scomp even faster in the socket and they could hear something powering up outside. Shortly after that, the entire room began to tremble and they all had to focus on keeping their footing, including the Imperial soldiers, who had ceased their fire.
“Echo, what did you do?” Lex asked, leaning back against the wall.
“This ship’s about to go for a ride,” he answered, “which means we need to move fast and get out of here.”
Then Hunter called out, “Lex, handle the exit.”
Lex gave him a nod. “On it, Sarge,” she said, pulling out a small thermal detonator and activating it. She leaned out from behind the alcove wall and lobbed the detonator into the control room where the Imperials were still struggling to stay up due to the shaking. The bomb exploded midair and sent a lot of them flying backwards.
Wrecker then charged forward with a loud yell through the doors, shoulder checking a couple soldiers that were still standing and sending them sprawling to the floor. The others followed close behind him. As they ran, Lex tossed Echo back his blaster.
As they ran through the corridor, stunning more troopers that came their way, Rex said, a touch of concern in his tone, “Security teams will be swarming this trench. We need an exit strategy.”
“Got one. We're going over them,” Echo said back.
“Over them?” Rex and Lex both repeated.
The ship suddenly jolted and everyone temporarily lost their balance as the hallway shifted back. Lex started to fall over, but Echo swiftly stopped her fall and caught her. He guided her up towards a closed door just around a corner, where Tech quickly tapped into the control panel and opened up the door.
“Get in, hurry!” Echo urged Lex, gently pushing her through the doorway ahead of him after Tech ducked in.
Hunter and Rex stunned a few more troopers before going into the small room Tech had opened up, which was where all the escape pods were. Tech and the others had all piled into the second one, where Tech was seated in the main pilot’s seat.
“These escape pods are nonoperational,” Rex pointed out from the open doorway.
Turning the chair around, Tech informed him, “We only need them to eject. I can handle the rest.”
“This should be interesting,” said Rex curiously as she shut the door to the escape pod behind him.
While Tech dealt with the controls, Echo quickly turned to Lex, who was almost practically in his lap from being put between him and Tech. He gestured with his head to the wound on her arm. “Are you all right?” he asked, his worry evident in the tone of his voice.
“I’ve had my other arm blown off. This is nothing,” she assured him. That part, at least, was true. The burning she was feeling from the blaster graze was honestly nothing compared to the unbelievable agony she’d endured from the explosion that had taken her arm. Her current wound hurt, for sure, but it wasn't anything she couldn't handle.
With a jolt, the escape pod launched up into the atmosphere. Tech, holding the controls, carefully guided the pod through the air as it began plummeting towards the ground. A few seconds later, the pod crashed and they all lurched hard in their seats from the impact. Lex felt Echo's arm come around her protectively as the pod continued to skid down the trench. A few bumpy seconds later, it came to a stop.
Hunter opened up the door and peeked out to see where they'd landed. Luckily, where they needed to be wasn't too far away. “Not bad,” he remarked before climbing out of the pod.
Rex got out next followed by Echo, who helped Lex climb out after him. As Tech exited after her, he commented to Echo, a little disappointed, “I was off by 6.4 meters. Not my best.”
“You still got us close enough and that’s what matters,” Lex told him as they all took off over to the hatch that led down into the maintenance tunnels.
“It's almost morning. We need to hurry,” Rex urged them as they climbed down.
They hurried back through the maintenance tunnels under the shipyard and made their way back to where they had stowed away a speeder. Hunter insisted Rex and Echo get to the Senate building and then come back for the rest of them so they could get the data to Senator Chuchi as quickly as possible. Time was running short and they had to be quick. Lex volunteered to go with them and hopped into the seat next to Echo, who was driving, while Rex hopped in the back.
“I appreciate your help, both of you,” Rex said to the two in front. “We wouldn’t have been able to pull this off without you guys.”
“Always a pleasure, Cap,” said Lex.
“Felt like old times, didn’t it, Rex?” Echo asked.
“It sure did,” said Rex. “Though, we’ll never get those times again, not with everything that’s happened with the Empire…and so many brothers trapped by them or lost.”
Lex looked at Echo and saw his face drop again at the mention of the other Clones. “You’ll find a way to reach them, Rex,” she said, looking back over her shoulder. “You’ve already saved a bunch of Clones once before. That’s how we met, remember?”
Rex grinned. “I could never forget.”
“The challenges may be different this time, but I have no doubt you’ll be able to do it again,” she told him. “I know the girls and I would love to help, but we’re still looking for Kida’s niece, too, and we need to be ready for any leads that may come up.”
Rex bowed his head. “Of course, I wouldn’t pull you all away from that. Finding her is important to Kida, so it’s important to me, too. I’m sure I’ll find more help eventually.”
They turned a corner and up ahead, they could see Omega waiting for them along with Kida, still in her guard uniform. Another speeder was parked right behind them. Echo pulled alongside them and brought the speeder to a halt as Rex held the case with the data inside over the side.
“Get this to Senator Chuchi. Hurry!” Rex said urgently as she took the case.
As Omega ran over to their speeder, Kida ran up to Rex and quickly kissed him. “You’ve done your part, love. Now, let us handle the rest while you get yourselves to safety. I’ll see you soon.”
Rex was silent, but bowed his head in understanding before taking her hand and pressing a quick kiss to the back of it.
“Lex, go with them in case things go south with the Senate. They might need your help,” Echo suggested.
Lex agreed and hopped out of the vehicle, following Kida over to the other speeder. After they both jumped in, the two of them and Omega sped away.
While Echo’s reasoning for sending Lex with Kida and Omega was true, there was one other underlying reason for it…a reason he knew he didn’t want her around for because he knew she wouldn’t approve of it.
As he and Rex rode off, he said over his shoulder, “Rex, I have an idea…I don’t know how the others will react, but I know Lex, Kimber and Omega aren’t gonna like it.”
“What is it?” Rex asked.
Echo inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. Since earlier in the mission, there was something that had been on his mind that he couldn’t shake. He knew he had to talk to Rex about it right away to get it off his chest. Soon, he’d have to bring it up to the rest of his squad. Talking to his brothers didn’t worry him, though.
It was bringing it up to Omega, Lex and, above all, Kimber that he dreaded most.
Inside the Senate hall, the time was now upon the delegates of the Senate to vote on Admiral Rampart’s Imperial Defense Recruitment Bill. Omega and Kida had been tasked with waiting outside for the others to bring the data log from the decommissioned Venator while Kimber had remained inside with Senator Chuchi. She and the other Pantoran guard were standing inside the Senator’s pod along with her as well as Halle Burtoni. The hundreds of other pods were now occupied by Senators and Representatives from all over the galaxy. Kimber found herself even more in awe than she had been before at seeing so many high-ranking people all in one place. Not only that, but it would be in this very room that the entire fate of the Clones would soon be decided. She could feel her heart rate increasing and sweat forming on her brow.
This was either going the way they hoped…or terribly wrong.
After certain things regarding providing for the Clones had been brought up by Senator Chuchi at the start of the assembly, Admiral Rampart soon took the floor in his own pod. “With the Clone trooper provisions requested by Senator Chuchi now addressed and the matter resolved, there is no reason to delay the vote of the Imperial Defense Recruitment Bill further,” he said to the Senate, his voice projected by the speaker of his pod.
“That is not the case, Admiral,” Senator Chuchi responded, her own pod floating out onto the floor, as well. “We cannot take you on your word when you have given us reason not to.”
“And what reason is that?” he questioned.
Kimber grimaced under her mask. The fact that he was acting so innocent in front of the Senate when she knew the truth behind his actions was beyond infuriating. How she wished she could just take out her blaster and shoot him right there, right now. That would bring about a swift justice that she, her boys and all Clones deserved.
Senator Chuchi then said to the Admiral for the Senate to hear that, according to Burtoni, that he was responsible for diverting Kaminoan funds to his own outside projects without Senate approval. The other Senate members started to murmur in surprise, but Rampart rebutted her statement by questioning why she would believe the lies of a disgraced Senator.
“A formal investigation should clear things up. Unless you want to tell us now where those funds went?” Riyo challenged him.
Watching the Admiral, Kimber noticed that he suddenly looked nervous for a second as he heard the rest of the Senate’s disapproving grumblings grow louder in volume. “Go ahead, try and smooth-talk your way out of this one, you worm,” she thought to herself with satisfaction. It was oddly amusing watching him squirm. The trap for him was almost set. All they needed now was the proof from his ship…which still had yet to arrive.
“I am not at liberty to disclose the nature of certain military operations. The funds you are referring to were redistributed, not misappropriated,” Rampart answered, once he seemingly collected himself.
“Such a vague response…how surprising,” Kimber mumbled quietly.
“Your actions began months prior to the loss of Tipoca City, almost as if you were preparing for it,” Riyo stated, leaning onto the front of the speaker of the pod.
“What exactly are you implying?” inquired the Admiral.
Sternly and with confidence, Riyo put forth the accusation she had been waiting a long time to say:
“I assert that the Kaminoan cloning facilities were intentionally eliminated.”
The Senate hall soon grew noisy with loud gasps and cries of astonishment as the Admiral looked around uncomfortably. As Kimber glanced around the room, it seemed that there were some Senators that looked like they believed Chuchi and others that weren’t sure what to believe. There looked to be a couple others that appeared appalled at Senator Chuchi’s accusation. There were bound to be some that would be on Rampart’s side, but it seemed that most of the Senators were leaning in their favor, which was encouraging.
However, Rampart fired back with, “I will not dignify such baseless accusations with more of my time.”
“Coward,” Kimber thought.
Halle Burtoni leaned forward and whispered to Chuchi, “Where is this proof you spoke of?”
“I don't know,” Riyo nervously whispered back.
Kimber then said quietly, “It’s coming. Trust me. My squad will come through.”
Then they heard Rampart’s voice speak up, urging the Senate with a hint of annoyance, “If there are no further issues, let us proceed with this vote. “
One male Senator--an Ishi Tib, the same species as Gume Saam, whom Kimber and the others had seen before from the masquerade gala--got on his speaker and aggressively stated, “I motion that Senator Chuchi be removed from these proceedings and she be censured for her misconduct.”
“I second the motion,” another female voice agreed.
Kimber’s hands clenched into fists at her sides. “Are you kidding me? This is how they react by placing the blame on Senator Chuchi instead of the Admiral who’s just been accused? This government is more corrupt than I believed,” she frustratedly said in her mind. Her hand then slowly inched closer to her blaster under her cape. She was going to protect Senator Chuchi and, if it came down to it, she would do so by force. It was probably a ludicrous idea, especially in a government building, but she was short on good ideas at the moment.
Just as she was beginning to fear that things were going to take a turn for the worse, she caught movement out of the corner of her eye. Her head turned to see another senatorial pod descending towards them and she realized that it was Bail Organa, the Senator who had been helping them. Past his shoulder, she also noticed Kida, Omega and Lex sitting back in the doorway that had led to his pod.
“Senators,” Organa called out, his deeper voice booming through the chamber, “new evidence has come to light which must be considered.”
A wave of relief swept over Kimber as the pod came up beside theirs and Senator Organa held out a case towards her. This was it! This was the proof they had been waiting for! “I knew they wouldn’t let us down,” she thought proudly to herself. She took the case from the Senator, giving him a thankful nod, before handing it to Riyo.
“What so-called proof do you have?” the Ishi Tib Senator skeptically inquired.
Senator Chuchi held aloft the case in her hands for all to see. “The recovered command log from Admiral Rampart's Venator….” Then she pointed an accusatory finger at the Admiral. “...which indicates his own ships caused the destruction of Tipoca City.”
The whole chamber grew loud with the clamoring of the many Senators as Riyo took out a data disc and inserted it into a slot on the console before her. A screen above it flashed briefly and then a giant hologram projected into the center of the chamber.
Kimber’s breath hitched.
The projection showed Tipoca City in its final moments, engulfed in flames and half of it sinking into the sea as three Venators rained fire upon it, the sounds of the blasting laser cannons echoed loudly before it froze. Kimber slowly exhaled and her shoulders relaxed. As hard as it was to see this destruction again, it brought her comfort knowing that they had gotten the concrete proof they needed; that this would ultimately bring down Admiral Rampart for good.
“You did it, boys.”
Even though she had mixed feelings about Kamino and Tipoca City, she was relieved that now, after many months, there would be justice for what was done. It’s what the Clones deserved. It’s what her squad deserved.
By this point, there was a commotion of angry shouts from a good majority of the delegates present, causing Rampart to squirm even more in fear. Kimber grinned to herself under her mask.
“You’re done for, Admiral,” she whispered to herself.
Watching everything from afar, Lex and Kida were surprised. While they had believed what the Clones had told them, it just hit different actually seeing it all for themselves.
“This was what happened to you guys on Kamino?” Lex quietly asked Omega.
“It was,” the young girl answered.
“Oh, that's awful,” said Kida.
Suddenly, an alarm blared in the Senate hall, which caused the clamoring to die down.
Apprehensively, Kimber leaned in closer to Senator Chuchi. “What’s going on?” she asked.
“It’s the Emperor…he’s coming,” Riyo answered, seemingly in shock.
Kimber then watched as a portal opened up in the center of the ground below and a singular pod on a pillar emerged from inside. An icy chill ran up her spine as she spotted Emperor Palpatine standing inside the pod, clad in all black robes and a hood that covered half of his face. Beside him was the blue Chagrian male that had met with Rampart before. The entire Senate chamber was now eerily silent as the Emperor’s tower continued to rise from the ground.
Then she heard Riyo whisper to her again, “He and Mas Amedda haven't been present for any of these proceedings until now.”
Kimber swallowed nervously. “I hope that’s a good sign.”
The tower stopped in the middle of the hologram, which shorted out and then disappeared. Mas Ameda was the first to speak, declaring through the pod’s speaker, “It would appear that Senator Chuchi's horrific assertions are correct. This unprovoked attack on Kamino was a cowardly act by Admiral Rampart to further his own personal agenda.”
The hall erupted once again with furious cries and angry words for the Admiral, who was hunched over his pod console, his eyes wide with fear. Kimber quietly chuckled with triumph. His career was most certainly over now.
Mas Amedda then called for the arrest of Admiral Rampart as a pod of Coruscant guards floated over to him. They leapt over into his pod, where he was protesting something about following orders before being forced to turn around and getting his face slammed into the console as the guards put his hands in cuffs.
Watching this, Kimber recalled Rampart’s words to her on Kamino and said aloud before she could stop herself, just loud enough that it was caught on the speaker, “A shame that such a lovely face had to be so marred, Admiral.”
As Rampart was pulled upright, his eyes grew wide again, but this time with realization instead of fear. He glanced around until his eyes found Kimber and he kept his gaze on her as he was being led away into the Coruscant guards’ pod. Through the cacophony of dissent and anger from the other Senators, he had heard her voice; he recognized those words. That woman…how was she here? How had she gotten close to Senator Chuchi? Many questions ran through his mind as he was pushed into the next pod to be taken away.
Even though her goal hadn’t been for Rampart to hear her, Kimber didn’t care that he had. It was a nice little final touch on her revenge against him. Yes, he seemed to remember her, but she wasn’t worried. He had already lied so much to the Senate, there was no chance anyone would believe him if he tried to expose her real identity.
Lex clocked Kimber’s voice immediately and quietly snickered. “Nice going, Princess,” she said to herself, which got a small chuckle out of Omega, too.
“Order! We shall have order!” Mas Amedda cried out, pounding his staff into the floor of his pod.
As everyone calmed down, Emperor Palpatine stood up from where he sat and silence filled the whole chamber as they waited for him to speak.
“I am deeply troubled by this recent revelation. My gratitude to Senator Chuchi for exposing a rogue element within our ranks,” said the Emperor, his raspy voice filling every corner of the chamber.
Kimber shuddered slightly. Hearing his voice brought her back to Order 66 when she suddenly heard his voice in her helmet and a sense of dread had overtaken her. That same feeling returned now and she hated it. It was just something about the Emperor that made her uneasy listening to him, but she kept her calm as he went on.
“Many lives have been lost,” he went on, “but I assure you, Admiral Rampart will face the consequences for his treachery. However, he did not act alone. The fact that the Clones under his command so blindly followed orders, inflicting such carnage without hesitation, gives me pause.”
Those words made Kimber’s heart nearly jump up into her throat and she glanced at Riyo beside her apprehensively. The Emperor’s tone had shifted in a way that neither of them expected. Something felt incredibly wrong…what was going on?
Omega shared a confused look with Lex and Kida, who were also just as nervous about what was coming next.
Palpatine continued to address the Senate, “Perhaps, it is time for a change. Now more than ever, building a strong galaxy requires protection and security. Due to the nefarious actions of Admiral Rampart, and the immediacy of the bill on the floor today, it is my opinion that this legislation is our future.”
“No…!” Kimber gasped in despair.
Boldly and powerfully, the Emperor then concluded with words that felt like a blaster shot to her very soul:
“With this momentous act, we shall usher in a new era…heralded by the Imperial stormtrooper!”
Senator Chuchi leaned forward onto the console, dejected, and Kimber’s vision went hazy, her body turning numb.
“It can’t be…,” Kida whispered as she pulled a shocked Omega into her arms.
Lex was silent, but her mouth hung open in astonishment as she immediately thought of Echo, knowing this would devastate him.
In an astonishing turn of events, their attempt to bring Rampart down to make life better for the Clones had only resulted in the exact opposite. Their actions had brought Rampart to justice, but had brought potential and uncertain doom to all Clones.
Their mission had been both a success and a failure all at once…and the despondency of the failure overshadowed the joy of the success by a long shot.
The ladies all rendezvoused back with the Clones at the garage they’d met at before and relayed to them everything that had happened in the Senate chamber. It was not a story that was easy to tell, especially when the Clones heard the result of their efforts.
Frustrated, Rex stated aloud, “Palpatine was one step ahead of us during the war and he's still several steps ahead of us. We played right into his hands.”
“I don't understand,” said Omega, still looking unsure of what was all going on. “We did the right thing. We told the truth.”
“And he twisted it to his advantage,” Hunter said to her.
“The Emperor wanted us to implicate Rampart to get what he was after all along: Senate approval for his stormtrooper program,” Rex stated.
Lex sighed. “He played us all and we didn’t even know it.”
“He made complete fools out of us and took away the victory we deserved against Rampart,” KImber said with irritation, pulling her mask down and shutting off the color discs in her eyes. She ran a hand over her face. “We made everything worse.”
Then Echo said, his voice low with dejection, “The fate of all the Clones is now sealed…because of us. What's gonna happen to them?”
“I don't know…,” answered Riyo, “but I will keep fighting for the Clones. You all deserve the same rights as every citizen.” She walked forward and bent over to look at Omega directly as she said with conviction, “I won't give up.”
Omega smiled up at her gratefully.
“Never a quitter. That's Riyo Chuchi for you,” said Kida.
“Despite the outcome, thank you, Senator, for all your efforts on behalf of the Clones,” Kimber said.
Riyo gave her a nod back.
Hunter then said to Rex, “If you need anything Rex, just say the word.” He bowed his head to Riyo. “Senator.”
What he did next, however, surprised Kimber, Omega, Lex and Kida.
He walked up to Echo and laid a hand on his shoulder, as he said, “Wherever you end up, remember what I said.” After that, he simply turned and walked away towards the Marauder…but Echo didn't follow.
The girls all looked at each other, confused. What was Hunter talking about?
“Don't get into trouble without us,” then said Wrecker, giving Echo a light-hearted punch in the arm. Then he too walked off towards the ship.
“Without us?” Omega repeated, still puzzled.
What was going on, Kimber wondered, but she was too caught off guard to speak. As was Lex.
“Best of luck, Echo,” said Tech before following after Hunter and Wrecker.
“Luck with what?” asked Omega.
“Echo, what is going on?” Kimber questioned, concerned. Though, she wasn't sure if she wanted to hear the answer to that question.
With a grim expression, he answered, “I'm going with Rex.”
“What…?” Lex gasped.
Kida glanced over at Rex for confirmation and he just gave her a nod, which Kimber also noticed.
“The Clones will need our help now more than ever,” Echo went on. “I can't turn my back on them.”
Omega stepped forward. “You...you can't leave,” she pleaded. “We're...we're a squad.”
“Omega, this is something I have to do. I'm going where I'm needed,” he calmly explained to the young Clone.
Her hands went over her heart as she begged, her voice breaking, “But…we need you, too.”
He knelt down to her level and laid his hand on her shoulder as he promised her that he wouldn't be gone forever and encouraged her to keep up with her training. Overcome with emotion, she jumped up and threw her arms around his neck, hugging him goodbye. He wrapped his arms around her in return, holding her close for a brief moment before she pulled away and ran back to the ship.
Echo then turned his attention to Lex and Kimber, the two women he'd feared breaking the news to the most. Kimber had a sorrowful look in her eyes while Lex appeared angry.
“Is this your idea of giving me space? Just flat out leaving with no word or discussion at all?” Lex demanded, both hurt and almost betrayed.
He sighed heavily. “It’s not that simple for me to answer, Lex.”
She gasped sharply. He had used her own words against her, the ones she had said to him when he asked if she didn't love him. “That isn’t fair,” she said back, a strain in her voice.
“I know…and I’m sorry. I hope you can understand.”
Lex didn't know if she wanted to scream or cry. Ever since they had arrived on Coruscant, she had wanted to talk to him; there were things she wanted to say to him, but every moment was either interrupted or inopportune. He knew she wanted to speak with him and now, he was suddenly not leaving Coruscant with them. How was she supposed to understand any of that? It felt like her feelings didn't matter as much to him anymore.
“I don't...so take all the space you want, Echo. Take the whole damn galaxy, for all I care,” she spat back before turning on her heel and running to the ship, her eyes stinging with tears.
Echo's face fell, disheartened, at watching the love of his life run away from him in anger. This wasn't at all how he pictured this going and, for a small moment, he regretted not bringing it up to her before.
“I'm going to go talk to her,” said Kida. Before returning to the ship, she walked over to Riyo and gave her a hug, whispering her thanks to her. Then she went up to Rex and gave him a deep, lingering kiss. Neither of them said anything, but silently promised through their held gaze that they would see each other again. Then Kida jogged to the Marauder.
The only one left was Kimber and Echo's throat tightened even more. He had been afraid to tell Lex everything…but he dreaded facing Kimber even more.
Kimber just stared at him, a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions running through her mind. How could he do this? How could he just leave them…leave her? He’d promised he wouldn't.
He had promised….
“We all stay together and besides, you’re my best friend. There’s no way I’m giving you up.”
“Good because I promised I’d never leave you anyway. You’re stuck with me.”
“...Crosshair said something like that to me once…and he broke his promise.”
“I’m not Crosshair and no Empire or chip or anything could make me break that promise to you.”
She should've known this would happen. It had happened with Jesse and it had happened with Crosshair…it was just a matter of time before it was going to happen with Echo or Hunter.
“Kim…,” Echo started to say.
“You promised me, Echo,” she said, trying to keep calm. “After we lost Crosshair to the Empire, you promised me that we'd stay together.”
He slowly walked up to her. “I'm not abandoning you. I have every intention of coming back when I've done what I’ve needed to do.” He put a hand on her shoulder as she looked away. “What I'm doing is nothing like what Crosshair did to you. He chose the Empire…I’m choosing our brothers.”
Her gaze flicked back to his.
“No one deserves to be trapped somewhere against their will. You and I know this more than most.”
Those words struck a chord inside Kimber. She knew he was right and her breath trembled as tears sprang to her eyes. One slid down her cheek and Echo brushed it away with his thumb.
Then he said softly in conclusion, “Rex needs my help rescuing more Clones…and I can't stay knowing I could help them. You know I can't.”
Sometimes she hated how well she knew him and how well he knew her because, once again, he was correct. “Your nobility has always been one of the things I love most about you, Echo…but right now, I hate that about you because it's taking you away from me,” she admitted, her tone growing emotional.
He grinned and snickered lightly. “You could never hate me, Kim.”
She softly scoffed and shook her head. For the third time, he proved he knew her all too well. “No…no, I couldn’t.” As he leaned forward and touched his forehead to hers, she added, “You've been loyal to Rex longer than you've known any of us. I shouldn't be surprised that you'd want to be at his side for something like this. Just promise me you'll be okay? I couldn't bear it if I lost you the same way I lost Jesse.”
“Hey, it's like I've said before: you're not losing me that easily. If an explosion and torture couldn't kill me, then there's no way I'm letting the Empire take me down,” he said back.
Stifling a sob, she threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. “You'd better not,” she replied as he hugged her back. “You told me I'm stuck with you and I'm holding you to that…which means you have to come home.”
“I will,” he said in her ear.
Even though she was trying to sound supportive, her heart was breaking inside. She'd never imagined she'd have to say goodbye to Echo, of all people. He had been the one constant through everything she had been through, even from the first time she'd woken up elsewhere outside of Tatooine when she had been rescued. He'd been there through every battle, through every hard time she'd had with Hunter or Crosshair; through every loss, every victory and every new adventure, from the end of the Clone Wars and the rise of the Empire. No matter what, he had always been there for her…and now, she was losing him for who knows how long.
Their journey together had officially begun on Coruscant…and now, they were parting ways on Coruscant.
“Keep an eye on them,” Echo told her as they pulled apart, gesturing to the ship with his head, “and take care of Lex for me.”
She nodded her head, hesitated for a second and then gave him a final kiss on the cheek, which sent a calming warmth through him. Then she turned her attention to Rex and Senator Chuchi and saluted them. Rex saluted back and Riyo bowed her head in respect. Kimber walked backwards towards the Marauder, keeping her eyes on Echo just a few seconds longer before turning away and running all the way back into the ship.
Inside the Marauder, Lex was in one of the cabin seats, turned away and her arms folded across her chest as she tuned out Kida trying to convince her to go back out and talk to Echo. How could she after this? There was nothing left to say anymore. She'd blown her chance at trying to tell him anything and it wouldn't matter because he was just leaving her behind anyway.
Then Kimber climbed into the ship…she was the last one to return, which meant it was time to leave and Lex heard Hunter tell Tech to take off. This was really happening, then. Echo wasn't coming back with them. A part of her wanted to believe he would change his mind, but deep down, she knew he wouldn't. He was a soldier and a loyal one at that. When he set his mind to something, he stuck with it, which she had always respected. That was just who he was…so maybe she shouldn't be mad at him for wanting to help Rex.
A flood of memories of their times together overpowered her thoughts: when he had chased after her and accidentally discovered her cybernetic arm, when he'd helped her repair the arm the first time so she wasn't in pain, seeing his scars on the Aurora, kissing him as a distraction at the Imperial gala followed by their first real kiss later that night…her saving his life before falling off a cliff on their last mission…his words to her when she came to…
“Lex…you have no idea how much you mean to me. Since the beginning, you’ve brought out the best in me. You see me for who I am, not what I am, and I see you for who you are. You’re strong, resilient and kind, more than you may believe. You’re an angel…you’re my angel…I love you.”
Upon reflection, she did understand why he was doing this: he was being loyal to someone he cared about, which was how he always was. He had tried to prove his loyalty to her before by declaring his love, but she had been unable to say those final words back to him, which she'd regretted since. She thought she was free from her past with Dune, but it still haunted her enough that it had ruined what should’ve been a perfect moment with the man she’d chosen. Why had she let her past shame her present and possibly her future?
The engines of the Marauder started up and her chest tightened even more. No…it couldn't end like this. There was no knowing when she’d see him next…she couldn’t let him go without him knowing the truth. She had been a coward before in not telling him. She couldn’t lose her last chance now.
Just as the ship started to lift off the ground, she jolted up from her chair and yelled, “Wait! Don’t leave yet!” She ran past everyone who were sitting or standing around in the cabin and let down the ramp to ship as Tech held the ship hovering in the air. When she moved out onto the ramp, her hand holding onto the door frame, she looked down at Echo on the platform, who had already started walking back towards Rex and Senator Chuchi.
“Echo!” she shouted.
Down below, Echo halted in his tracks as his heart skipped a beat. That was Lex’s voice calling out for him. He whipped around and looked up to see her standing outside on the ramp of the Marauder that hovered a few feet above him, her braids flowing from the exhaust of the ship. What was she doing? She wasn’t going to jump, was she?
Seeing she now had his attention and had stopped him in time, Lex cried down to him, “I'm sorry! I do understand! You're doing this because you're brave and selfless! That's who you are! It’s what I've always admired about you! I've always been afraid and selfish, but that changed because of you! I'm not afraid anymore...and I'm going to prove it to you!”
Echo’s eyes widened and his heart nearly jumped up into his throat.
Everyone in the ship all looked in Lex’s direction, eagerly anticipating her next words.
This was it…this was the moment and she wasn’t about to lose it. Her past would no longer haunt her…never again.
Mustering up her courage, Lex shouted with a smile for all to hear, “ I love you!”
With those three words, she felt like the weight of the entire galaxy had been lifted from her shoulders. For the first time in forever, she felt truly free.
Echo softly gasped in both shock and joy as well as relief.
Rex and Riyo watched in astonishment, but said nothing.
The Clones all grinned with pride while Kimber and Kida were nearly in tears.
“I love you, Echo!” Lex declared with more passion, as if she had never been allowed to say such words until now. It felt truly liberating to finally say them without fear. Then she added, her voice still carrying down to him, “I told you once that Zabraks have two hearts...and both of mine belong to you! No matter where you go, that will never change! I see you…and I love you!”
Echo couldn't hold back an elated smile. He'd been so afraid that Lex didn't love him the same way he loved her and, after tonight, he thought he'd lost the chance of that ever changing. Yet she had done it; she had said it all openly and fearlessly…and he'd never been more proud of her. In that moment, he was certain he'd be able to go on with Rex without any regrets.
With his heart fuller than ever, he raised a hand towards her and cried back to her, “I see you, my angel, and I love you!”
Lex let out a mix of an emotional cry and a small laugh of joy. “Don't take any unnecessary risks, you hear me?” she called down as the ship began to lift off.
Echo chuckled. “When have I ever done that?” he cried.
With one last wave and a low laugh at his response, Lex stepped back into the ship and the door closed in front of her as the Marauder flew away, leaving Echo behind. She stood there, staring at the wall, processing what she had just done. At long last, she felt like she was finally herself. Her real self, free for the first time from the weight of her trauma and any worries that came from it. She loved Echo and she'd found the strength to make it known to him.
Though, with that, came the hard truth now settling in that she wouldn't see him again for a possibly long time. Her gladness quickly turned to sorrow and her eyes welled up with tears as she turned back into the ship. Through her blurred vision on her left, she saw the boys all giving her looks of sympathy. When she looked to her other side, she saw Kida sitting up in the gunner's mount comforting Omega in her arms as the girl hugged a large tooka doll. Then she found Kimber standing by the foot of the gunner's mount, looking at her with a similar sad look on her face.
Without a word, Kimber walked over to Lex and took her into a tight embrace, the two of them finding solace in each other after having both suffered an emotional toll that night. They knew eventually they'd be okay, but for right now, they would grieve together the sizable emptiness they felt from Echo's absence.
As long as he was gone, they both knew nothing would feel the same without him there.
Just sayin' 😉😏🤭😍🥰
"Sun and Rain Part 3: A New War"
Chapter 13
"A Big Ask"
A "Bad Batch" fanfic!
Pairing: Hunter x fem OC, Echo (more best friend pairing)
A/N: Here we are again! We're heading to Coruscant, lovelies, with TBB season 2 episode 8! Strap in cuz things are gonna get interesting 😁 or at least, starting to...the more interesting stuff will happen next chapter, so prepare yourself!
Also, all the Huttese used later came from Wookiepedia as well as "Wermo's Guide to Huttese" online!
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《 Chapter 12
》 Chapter 14
All chapters (Part 3) (Part 2) (Part 1)
Explanation: Clone Force 99 receives a mission request from Captain Rex, which will take them to Coruscant, the very center of the Empire.
For the remaining couple hours of the trip to Ord Mantell, Lex didn’t come out of the medical room.
She couldn’t bring herself to face Echo. At least, not yet. She still felt too ashamed of what had happened between them after he’d confessed his love for her, even though she couldn’t help it at the time. A majority of her wounds had mostly healed, but there was still some residual soreness in her leg and other parts of her body, so she just climbed back into the bacta tank as an excuse to not leave the med room. At one point, she heard Irys’s voice tell her that she was returning Lex’s arm on Tech’s behalf and that they had arrived on Ord Mantell. However, they had dropped off the Clones and Kimber on the planet and were now heading elsewhere for a while. Irys had given the others the alibi that the Koriena Force had received communication from an old contact that needed their help.
“I know something happened between you and Echo, so I fabricated that story so the two of you could have some space for a few days. I figured that’s what you would want,” Lex heard Irys tell her.
Lex’s eyes slowly opened and she turned her head, looking up at Irys. Through the bacta and the glass, she could tell Irys had a sympathetic expression on her face. Despite the shame she felt, Lex was grateful to have Irys who understood her well and had her back when she was in distress. All she could do was bow her head in gratitude.
Though, Irys then said to her, “We’re going to need to tell Kida and Rina about what’s really going on. We also can’t stay away for long because you need to talk to Echo. The longer you wait, the harder it’ll be for you. Whatever happened between you, you two need to figure things out.”
Lex closed her eyes and nodded as she turned her head back. Irys could be blunt sometimes, but she meant well. Plus, sometimes a firm push from her was what Lex needed. It was either going to come from Irys or Rina, for sure. She knew Irys was right. She just wasn’t sure what she could say to Echo to make up for how she’d hurt him…or if she even could say anything. The thought of being in love and being loved by a man again still terrified her.
In her mind’s eye, she could see Echo’s kind, handsome face. The way he always looked at her with his golden eyes as if she were the most precious thing in his entire world never ceased to warm her heart. His face radiated with compassion, courage and determination at all times. Whenever she was with him, it was the safest she’d ever felt. By some miracle, she was lucky enough to call him hers and to call herself his. He was a far better man than she felt she deserved…would she still deserve him after all this?
She knew what she had to do…but she didn’t know if she had the strength to do it.
Multiple days had passed since the Bad Batch and Koriena Force had parted ways. Unfortunately for the Clones and Kimber, though, those days slogged by slowly as Cid had no jobs for them and, since she told them not to go anywhere until she did, they didn't have much to do but sit around every day in their ship parked in the docks. They'd resupplied on everything they needed already and all they had to do now was just wait, which wasn't very thrilling.
The Clones had noticed a slight shift in Echo's behavior since the Koriena Force had left. He seemed a little more solemn and they wondered if it was because he hadn't said goodbye to Lex, which they found a little strange. However, Kimber had simply informed them that the two of them just needed some space for the time being so Lex could heal. He hadn’t shared what had happened and she figured he would in his own time.
On another rather eventless day waiting around, Kimber came out of her and Hunter’s bunk after cleaning up her armor to see what everyone else was up to. Wrecker was asleep in a chair, Tech was on his datapad like usual and Echo was running an analysis on the ship’s systems. Omega was sitting up in her makeshift room practicing her meditation. Before they’d left Kashyyyk, Gungi had shown her how to meditate like he did; like a Jedi. She had been so fascinated by it and wanted to keep trying to do it on her own.
The only person that was missing inside the ship was Hunter.
Though, when she looked over at the door, she saw the ramp was down and peered through the doorway. Sure enough, there he was, sitting on the stairs with his back to the door. She walked down the steps and sat herself down next to him, running a hand through the back of his hair as she did so.
As he looked at her and smiled, she said, “Achuta.”
His head tilted and his eyes narrowed.
“That was Huttese for ‘hello’, Hunter,” she clarified.
“Ah, I see,” he said back with a nod.
“Maybe that's what we should've been doing with all this downtime: I should've been teaching you Huttese.”
“That would be much more preferable than sitting around here doing nothing.” Then he sighed and rolled his eyes. “Never thought I’d miss being chased by the Empire.”
She chuckled. “Careful what you wish for, my love. Besides, aren’t you the one who wants to settle down eventually? Domestic life will involve some boring days, you know.”
“Yeah, but in that case, we could still have things to do to occupy our time,” he said back. “With Cid telling us to stay put, that leaves us much more limited.”
“I know, it's not ideal,” she said.
Hunter looked more intently at her before saying, “What can you teach me in Huttese?”
That made Kimber smile brightly with anticipation. While she didn't use Huttese as often as she did Basic, it was still a language she learned and spoke quite a bit on her home planet that had become a part of her identity. To hear Hunter actually take an interest in learning it made her happy, even though she'd honestly suggested it as more of a joke.
“We’ll start simple and I’ll teach you some words that might be easy for you to remember,” she said. She pulled one of her blasters from its holster and held it up. “Blaster. Blastoh.”
He scoffed lightly. “Yeah, that one is easy.”
She gestured behind them to the Marauder. “Pankpa…spaceship.”
Hunter repeated the word slowly, testing each syllable on his tongue as he spoke.
Kimber then thought for a short moment about what else she could teach him and then she thought of a few more simple things. She held up her credit necklace, holding the credit between her thumb and forefinger. “Moulee-rah,” she said.
Puzzled, he asked, “Credits?”
“Close enough. Moulee-rah means ‘money’.”
“Ah, that makes sense. Moulee-rah.”
Then she pointed at his chest. “Nek. That means ‘man’.”
He pointed to himself and repeated the word easily.
“Very good.” Her finger then moved to point at herself. “Cheeka. That’s ‘woman’.”
A small smile crossed his face. “Cheeka,” he said, his voice turning softer as he pointed at her.
Despite having been a couple for quite some time now, that sweet smile of his still managed to give Kimber butterflies and she blushed lightly. That gave her one final idea of something to teach him in Huttese. “Umo ji muna,” she told him.
Curiously, his head tilted as he inquired, “That was a longer one. What does that mean?”
Still smiling at him, she leaned in a little closer. “It means ‘I love you’.”
That made him grin even wider in understanding. He too leaned forward, his face just an inch away from hers. “Umo ji muna,” he said back perfectly, his voice a husky whisper, before he closed the distance between them with a kiss that nearly took Kimber’s breath away.
When they came apart after a moment, Kimber let out a long sigh. “Only you, Hunter, would be able to make Huttese sound so alluring.”
“Well, that’s just for you, sweetheart,” he said to her, gently nudging her nose with his.
Behind them, they heard the sound of footsteps and they saw Echo walking by the doorway towards the back of the ship.
“Are you sure he’s okay, Kimber?” Hunter asked. “I just keep getting a feeling that something’s off with him.” He turned to look at her. “Did something happen between him and Lex?”
“Why would you think that?” she asked in return.
“He’s been different since the girls left. From what I can sense, his emotions don’t seem like loneliness or worry for Lex. No…it feels like heartache and longing, which leads me to believe that something else happened that he’s not telling us.”
She sighed wistfully. “It’s not that he’s keeping things from any of us. He’s just not ready to talk about it yet.”
“Do you know what happened?”
“Not officially, but Irys had a strong hunch about it. Earlier, Echo had confided to me that he was in love with Lex. Later that day, Irys and I were still up when he first came out to tell us Lex had awoken and he definitely seemed more somber than he should’ve been. Irys thinks he confessed to Lex and she…freaked out, for lack of a better term.”
Just as she was about to continue, they heard a chirping sound from inside coming from the ship’s main console, which meant a transmission was coming through. They both jumped up and went inside the ship.
“We have an incoming transmission,” Tech informed everyone. Then he looked at Hunter as the two of them walked in. “It's Rex.”
Naturally, Hunter gave him the nod to patch it through. Tech tapped a couple keys on the console and then the blue holographic image of Rex appeared, still dressed in his poncho from before covering his armor.
“Hey, boys,” he greeted them with a grin, seeming pleased to see them. “Any chance I could use your squad's expertise for a mission?”
The Clones and Kimber all looked to each other in contemplation. Omega’s eyes had lit up with excitement at the prospect of another mission.
“Finally!” Wrecker exclaimed. “I'm tired of waiting around for Cid.”
“What do you need, Rex?” asked Echo, turning back to the hologram.
The Captain replied, “I'll explain everything when you get to Coruscant.”
“Coruscant?” Hunter repeated, startled. His eyes narrowed skeptically. “That's a big ask, Captain.”
“Why? What's on Coruscant?” Omega inquired with curiosity.
Tech answered her, “It is the galactic capital and thus, the heart of the Empire.”
Then Kimber added, “We’d be going straight to the epicenter of enemy territory. We’d be taking quite a risk going there since we’re fugitives.”
“But the Empire thinks we're dead. They won't be looking for us,” Echo stated with a hand on his chin in thought.
“I'd like to keep it that way,” Hunter told him.
Then Rex informed them casually, “It's a covert mission. A simple data extraction, but a crucial one. Also, any chance you could get some of the Koriena Force to help, as well? I could use a couple of them on this. Maybe Kida and Lex?”
At the mention of Lex, Kimber stole a quick look at Echo, who didn’t visibly react, but she could see just a brief flash of nervousness in his eyes. Then she spoke up, “I can get in touch with them. In case they ask, why those two specifically?”
“They both have skills I could utilize on this mission. More than that, Rina would be in a lot more danger than any of us on Coruscant since she’d be seen as a Jedi and Irys works better behind the scenes than on the front lines.”
“Understood. I’ll contact them right away.”
“Good. I'll send over a flight plan to bypass Imperial security and coordinates to a safe landing zone.”
“We're on our way,” said Echo.
After that, the transmission ended and Hunter and Echo exchanged glances.
“Yeah!” Wrecker exclaimed through a laugh. “We’ve finally got something to do. This oughta be fun!”
“You say that now, Wrecker, but it might not be so fun if we get caught,” said Kimber.
“I’ll set a course for Coruscant,” stated Tech, already moving into the pilot’s seat.
“I’ll go call the girls,” said Kimber. Though, before she did so, she turned to Echo and lightly placed a hand on his arm. “Hey…are you gonna be okay with this?” she asked softly.
His eyebrows furrowed. “I already told Rex we’d be coming. Why wouldn’t I be?”
She quietly sighed. “Not the mission, Echo. I’m talking about Lex.”
“I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me.”
“Of course, I’m going to worry about you. I may not know exactly what happened, but I know the both of you didn’t part on the best of terms.”
“She just…needed time.”
“Time for what?” Kimber pulled Echo further back into the cabin. “What happened between you two?”
He sighed quietly, his gaze drifting aside as he explained, “I told her I loved her…and she didn't exactly react well to that.”
She exhaled slowly. Looks like Irys’s hunch had been right. “It had to do with Dune, didn't it?”
He half-heartedly nodded. “I can't really fault her for it, but…it still hurt when she couldn't say it back.”
Kimber laid a consoling hand on his upper arm.
“It’s clear she needs time to process everything, so I won’t push her for anything when I see her.”
“That is if she agrees to help on this mission. Though, I have no doubt Kida will be able to persuade her otherwise.” She rubbed his arm softly. “Every couple has their struggles. Trust me, I know…but I also know you two are meant to be together. This isn’t the end for you; merely an obstacle that you both need to overcome, both separately and together. It’ll all turn out all right, I promise.”
He reached across with his flesh hand and took hold of hers on his arm, his eyes glinting with gratitude. “That means a lot coming from you, Kim.”
“It’s you and me from now on, remember? I’ve always got your back…even more so now when it comes to your love life, especially since you had my back with mine,” she said with a smile. “Now, I’ve got a call to make.”
Fortunately, Kida and Lex were on board with helping with the mission. As expected, Lex was a bit reluctant at first, but Kida and Kimber were able to talk her into it. The only way her relationship with Echo would get better is if they could still work together even in uncertain times. They didn’t have to resolve anything yet if they weren’t ready, but helping Rex together would at least be a step forward.
It was determined that they would get dropped off at a nearby space station outside of Coruscant, so as to not garner any unwanted attention with their ship, and Clone Force 99 would pick them up. Once the job was done, then the Clones could bring the two women back and meet up with the rest of the Koriena Force at a rendezvous point that was yet to be determined. The more important thing was that Kori was being left in the care of Rina and Irys. There was no way Kida was risking bringing her toddler son to the heart of the Empire where he would more than likely be taken from her if she were to be caught. She wouldn’t be able to survive that and she knew Rex wouldn’t be able to either, so she entrusted his care to her other two companions who would be staying behind. Luckily, Irys and Rina understood the reasons for not being asked to help on the mission and accepted them, especially since they were needed to keep watch over Kori.
The pickup at the space station went off without a hitch. They picked up the girls and made it out without being flagged by Imperials, so it seemed things were off to a good start. Kida greeted everyone warmly while Lex was a little more subdued, especially when she met Echo's gaze. They both timidly waved at each other, but didn't say much as the ship made its way towards the planet. As Tech informed everyone that they were approaching Coruscant, Hunter warned them all to stay ready.
The bright blue skies of the city-planet of Coruscant illuminated the inside of the ship as they soared through the clouds. The entire landscape as far as the eye could see was an ocean of tall towers and skyscrapers. In the air were numerous ships and speeders of various kinds flying through the city. Both Omega and Kimber marveled with wide eyes at the sight. In all the planets they’d been to, they’d never seen a city so vast!
Up ahead, they were coming up on the entrance to a giant tunnel in the middle of the city that was more than likely over a hundred yards in diameter. It was down in this tunnel that they would be meeting Rex; where the underground of Coruscant resided. It was dark in the tunnel save for a blue-green light shining from down below and a few lights in the walls. Before long, Tech landed the ship on a platform in the coordinates Rex had sent them. Hunter opened up the door and lowered the ramp, allowing them all to disembark the ship. In front of them, a set of large, heavy doors opened just a crack, a single column of gold light streaming through from the other side. From within, Rex walked out, now dressed in a dark blue leather combat suit instead of his usual GAR armor. Beside him was a Pantoran woman, whose eyes widened upon seeing the group. She wore deep maroon formal wear and had light pink hair that was tied back and pointed outward on each side with a gold head ornament resting around her head.
Though, before anyone could say anything, Kida suddenly gasped and cried out with glee, “Riyo!” She pushed between Hunter and Kimber and ran over to the other Pantoran lady beside Rex.
“Kida!” the woman--Riyo, it seemed--exclaimed in surprise before being enveloped in a hug.
“What are you doing down here? This is the last place I’d expect to find the likes of you,” said Kida.
“I’m helping Rex,” Riyo replied. “You two know each other, as well?”
Kida laughed nervously. “Yes, we uh…know each other quite well, you could say.”
Riyo’s eyes narrowed and she tilted her head, puzzled.
“You remember when I told you I had a baby?”
“Yes. A son you named Kori.”
“Well….” Kida then did a slightly dramatic flourish of her hands towards Rex and grinned shyly. “Here’s Kori’s father.”
Riyo’s eyes went huge with shock. “Oh!” she cried. “My goodness! That’s quite the surprise. I had no idea.”
Rex then said with a shrug, “If I had known you knew Kida, I would’ve said something sooner.” Then he turned his attention to Kida and a small smile crossed his face. “I’m glad to see you, love,” he told her as he leaned over and gave her a kiss.
“And I, you,” she said back.
“This really was something I was not expecting,” Riyo commented, still looking like she was processing the information regarding Rex and Kida.
Kimber spoke up, having stayed silent through the whole encounter, “Trust me, none of us expected it either.”
As Rex and Riyo returned their attention to the rest of the newcomers, Rex said, “Glad you all made it. This is Senator Riyo Chuchi.”
Hugging Riyo’s arm, Kida added, “She’s one of my dearest friends from Pantora. Since she serves in the Senate and my father is in the Pantoran Assembly, our paths have crossed many a time. We go way back.”
Then, gesturing to the rest of them, Rex told the Pantoran Senator, “These are the special Clones and their friends that I told you about.”
As Riyo took in the colorful group before her, she was even more startled to see a young child step out from the midst of them. The girl greeted her with a darling smile, a wave and a sweet, “Hello”. Right away, Riyo was taken by how adorable the girl was and she smiled back at her. “Thank you for coming,” Riyo addressed the rest of the group.
Hunter bowed his head to her and then looked at Rex. “Why are we here, Captain?” he asked.
Rex pointed over his shoulder behind him with his thumb. “Inside. There’s something I want you to see.” He and Riyo both turned around and led the rest of them towards the doors.
However, at the rear of the group, Echo took hold of Lex’s hand and stopped her for a quick moment while the others went inside. “Hey…are you all right?” he asked her.
She took a deep breath and nodded. “I am. I’m fully healed now,” she answered.
He nodded, glad to know that she was better, but couldn’t quite find the right words to say anything more. She had a feeling Echo would want to talk to her at some point, which she had tried her best to prepare for because she had her own things she wanted to say to him.
“Listen, about what happened before…,” she started.
“Don’t worry about it,” he said dismissively.
That wasn’t the reply she was anticipating. “But Echo--”
“It’s okay,” he interrupted. Then he brought his good hand up to her cheek, lightly tracing it. “You’re not ready, I understand. There’s nothing I can do to change that.”
Lex stayed silent, unsure of how to respond in the moment.
As Echo dropped his hand, he said, his expression falling slightly, “Someday, those memories of Dune will fade away and you’ll be able to fully move on and start living again. When that day comes, you know how to reach me.”
She blinked and her head reared back a little. Surely, he couldn’t be…was he suggesting what she thought he was? “Are you…ending things between us?” she inquired hesitantly, scared to hear his answer.
The corner of his mouth lightly twitched upward. “No. Of course not,” he told her. “I’m just giving you space, like you wanted…but I needed to be sure you were okay. I’ve…been worried about you.” After that, he turned and walked away in the direction the others had gone.
Lex inhaled sharply and clenched her teeth, her eyes stinging with the threat of tears. She was so conflicted; she wasn’t sure of what would happen seeing Echo again and now, she didn’t know how to feel and she hated it. There was no telling what this mission would end up doing for them. Burying her torn feelings down as much as she could, she calmed herself and jogged inside.
Everyone made their way towards the back of what appeared to be a giant ship garage where on a table underneath a single light was a long, rectangular case. As they all gathered around it, Rex pressed a button on the case, which opened up a small window at one end of it to reveal the paling face of a dead Clone trooper.
“He’s an assassin. His identifying number’s been wiped,” Rex explained.
“I was not aware that was possible,” said Tech.
Then Hunter asked, “Who was his target?”
“A Clone contact of mine named Slip,” Rex answered. “He said he was in danger. I came to Coruscant to get him out, but the assassin got to him first. Nearly got the Senator, too.”
In response, Kida put a comforting arm around Riyo’s shoulders.
Kimber’s head reared back. “A Clone assassin is already unbelievable, but one going after another Clone? How is that possible?”
Then Echo inquired, “Why would a Clone be targeting another Clone or a Senator?”
“To silence us,” Riyo declared. “Admiral Rampart has the entire Senate believing Kamino was lost to a cataclysmic storm. Slip witnessed the truth. I wanted him to testify to Rampart's crimes.”
“A storm? On a planet that was rife with them all the time? That’s a load of bantha fodder,” Kimber stated in reply. “Whatever Slip told you is the truth.”
“She’s right because we were there, too, Senator,” added Echo. Then he volunteered, “I can be your witness.”
However, Kimber turned back to him and said, “Remember when you said the Empire thinks we’re dead? Being Senator Chuchi’s witness would blow our secrecy.”
“The Senate won’t listen to any of us. We’re deserters,” said Hunter.
“The Empire would set their hounds on you before you could even blink if you set foot in the Senate,” then said Lex. “I couldn’t watch that happen to you, Echo. Or any of you.”
There was a look of heartfelt concern in her eyes as she looked at Echo. To Kimber, it was good at least to see that Lex still cared about him. It was reassuring that that hadn’t been lost in their brief time apart.
Rex spoke up, “Hunter and Lex are right, but there's another way to provide the Senate with the evidence of the Empire's crimes: the command log on Rampart's Venator. Slip made a copy of it on the ship's backup data banks.”
“Where’s the Venator now?” asked Wrecker, to which Rex explained that it was being retrofitted at a nearby Imperial shipyard. There would be a lot of security, but he assured them he knew a way in.
Senator Chuchi then stated that Rampart’s Defense Recruitment Bill would go to a vote tomorrow and it was imperative that they proved his crimes before it passed. “I’ll return to the Senate and garner support where I can,” she said.
“You could still be in danger, Riyo. They’ve already tried to come after you once,” Kida said back.
“Then I must be on the right track,” Riyo responded with resolve.
Omega stepped up. “I can go with her and keep an eye out.”
“So can I,” said Kida.
A bit taken aback, the Senator replied, “You can't enter the Senate district without an Imperial security clearance.”
Though, Tech told her that wouldn’t be a problem, which was a surprise to none of the Clones or Koriena Force ladies.
Casting a knowing look at Kida, Riyo commented, “Well then, I trust you’ll be able to make yourself…inconspicuous.”
Kida smirked. “You know it, darling.”
Rex looked at Kimber. “Kimber, you can accompany them, as well. You and Kida could go as the Senator’s new security detail.”
“There’s just one problem: I’ve met Rampart before and he knows who I am. If we run into him, he’s going to recognize me,” she said. She recalled meeting him for the first time in Tipoca City shortly before its destruction and she grimaced at picturing his smug, punchable face.
The former Captain cocked a grin. “Which is exactly why I wanted Kida here, in case we needed disguises.”
Kida gave him an endearing smile, but then gave an offended look to Kimber. “Frankly, Kimber, I am quite insulted that you didn’t immediately remember that you have the Queen of camouflage in your midst,” she told her, dramatically gesturing to herself with her arms. Then she placed her hands on her hips. “I think it’s time to bring out the Alpha again.”
“The Alpha?” Riyo asked, now even more confused.
“It’s Kimber’s bounty hunter persona she’s used for undercover missions,” answered Lex. Then she turned back to Kida. “Though, we don’t have her Alpha getup, so how is that going to work?”
“We’ve upgraded our own ensembles…so we can do the same for Kimber,” Kida simply suggested in return. Then she asked Riyo, “Do you still have that trunk of extra clothes I left at your place?”
Riyo replied, “I do, yes.”
Kida grinned. “Good. I can definitely throw something together from those then.”
Kimber took a deep breath and nodded. At least it would be easier to be the Alpha this time as opposed to the first time.
“What do you want me to do, Rex?” Lex then asked.
“You'll stick with us to infiltrate the Venator. We could use your combat skills, should we get into any trouble,” he told her.
She paused for a small moment, realizing she would have to work alongside Echo in this mission. That wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but given the awkward place they were at in their relationship, she hoped it wouldn't make things too difficult for them.
“Understood,” she responded.
Rex gave her a nod. “Then let's get to work."
In Senator Chuchi’s abode, Kimber found herself once again fascinated with Kida's expertise in fashion and trickery. She had put Kimber in a simple dark blue shirt, black slacks and combat boots with a long side cape of a lighter shade of blue over her left side. One of her blasters was carefully concealed underneath it on her hip, just in case. Then Kida had put a hand wrap on Kimber’s right hand and arm to give her a more “fierce” look, as she described it. After that, she had done Kimber’s hair in her own hairstyle: the top layer pulled up into a braided updo and then bottom layer was done in two braids, which then were subsequently wrapped around Kimber’s head before letting them hang down to make them appear shorter, thus hiding her original long length. After that, Kida gave Kimber a headband that was the same color as her shirt, which was part of her Alpha signature look. Once that was done, Kida put a black scarf around the lower half of Kimber’s face to hide her identity. The finishing touch, much to Kimber’s surprise: Kida still happened to have with her the eye color discs that Kimber would put into her eyes and change her eye color, which she hadn’t used since the incident with the Eradicators over a year ago. After putting them in her eyes, she activated the switch inside her headband and her irises shifted from her amber brown to the familiar icy blue they had been once before.
Before her now in the mirror stood the Alpha instead of Kimber Sallaros.
“Hello again, old friend,” she spoke aloud to her reflection. She was never sure if she’d have to break out her old Alpha persona again for any reason, so it made her unsure how to feel about seeing herself like this again.
After collecting herself, she went out into the living room where the other three were waiting. Kida had also provided a small purple cloak for Omega to give her a more civilian-like look and help her blend in when they were in the Senate building. What surprised Kimber more was seeing Kida dressed simply in a Pantoran guard’s uniform sans the helmet at the moment. The only difference was that some makeup had been applied to her blue skin to cover her gold Pantoran markings and some new ones had been painted on her cheeks.
“I’m surprised to see you didn’t give yourself a full makeover, too, Kida,” she commented.
“I thought it best she not do so as it might draw too much attention to ourselves as well as to keep her out of the public eye as she might possibly be recognized,” Riyo said back.
Then Kida added, “I can better blend in as a Pantoran guard, anyway. Anyone can hide behind armor or a uniform, but the real art in this case is making people see what they expect. No one would think twice about a guard, so no one will be the wiser.” With that, she slipped on the tall, circular Pantoran guard helmet with a black visor that covered her eyes.
Omega then ran up to Kimber, looked up at her with her big, brown eyes and said with a smile, “You look amazing, Kimber!”
“As do you, my dear,” Kimber replied.
“Very well, then. Let’s make our way to the Senate,” Riyo stated.
Her private transport took the four ladies as well as an extra Pantoran guard to the Senate building, which was quite grand and vast, almost overwhelmingly so to Kimber and Omega, who hadn’t seen anything quite like it before. As they roamed the halls, Senator Chuchi acted as though she were giving a tour of the place, mainly to Omega, both as a cover and just to educate her on the workings of the Senate, pointing out Senate office rooms and what went on inside them. Kida and the other guard took up the rear of the group while Kimber and Omega were on either side of the Senator.
“So, what exactly does a senator do?” Omega inquired, looking up at Riyo.
“I must admit: I myself don’t really know either,” added Kimber.
Proudly, Riyo explained to them, “We serve the galaxy. We act as the voice of the people.”
“But what does that mean?” Omega asked, still not quite understanding.
“Well, where I'm taking you next, you'll see,” stated the Senator.
“Senator Chuchi,” then said a deep voice from up ahead, one Kimber recognized all too well. Coming towards them from the opposite direction, with a devious grin on his face, was none other than Vice Admiral Rampart.
Kimber’s hand instinctively clenched into a fist underneath her cape. Even though it had been months since the destruction on Kamino; months she’d first met the Vice Admiral, she could still sense the air of arrogance he’d had back then, too. The memory of their first exchange crossed her mind:
“A shame that such a lovely face like yours had to be so marred,” he had said so condescendingly upon seeing the bruise she’d acquired on her cheek.
“Keep talking like that and you’ll be saying that to yourself in a mirror,” she had replied.
“Admiral Tarkin described you as quite the feral woman…and I see he was correct in that regard.”
As her hand carefully grasped her concealed blaster, she found herself ready to prove him correct once again should he give Chuchi any trouble here or if he were to somehow see past her disguise. She was in no mood to negotiate with a pompous man such as he.
“You seem surprised to see me, Admiral,” Chuchi greeted him, stopping just a couple feet shy of him.
“Not at all,” he said. “I was just making a few preparations for tomorrow's vote.”
Kimber supposed it was a good thing she had a mask on over her face since it hid the unmistakable grimace she knew she had. The egotism in every syllable he spoke just made her dislike him more and more. When she subtly glanced over at Omega, however, she spotted the same disdainful look on the young Clone’s face, as well. Luckily, the Vice Admiral seemed to pay Omega no mind.
“Indeed. I am looking forward to it,” Riyo told him.
It was then Rampart’s attention turned to Kimber and his eyes narrowed a little. “Such peculiar company you keep, Senator,” he remarked.
Speaking in her deeper, refined Alpha voice, Kimber replied, “The Senator believes herself to be a target of assassination, sir, as an attempt was made on her life quite recently. I was brought on as extra security for her safety.”
“Assassination?” Rampart asked.
“Yes. You might have heard of the incident by now, I’m sure. I narrowly escaped with my life,” stated Riyo.
“How dreadful to hear,” droned the Admiral.
“I’m sure it is…,” Kimber thought to herself, not believing his so-called “disbelief”. To her, it was pretty obvious he knew about the assassination attempt. More than likely, he was the one who orchestrated the attack, she suspected.
“It is most fortunate you survived, Senator.” His gaze drifted past the group of them and his eyes scrunched up as something else seemed to catch his attention. “If you'll excuse me,” he said, not even glancing at any of them as he moved past them towards someone else: a blue Chagrian male wearing formal robes and holding a staff.
As he walked away, Kida whispered between Riyo and Kimber, “Judging from his reaction, I would wager the good Admiral was actually the one behind the attack on you, Chuchi.”
“I suspect the same,” said Kimber.
“Of that, I have no doubt,” Riyo whispered back before she continued walking.
They moved on until they reached a door, which Riyo gave Kida the go-ahead to open. As the door swished open, they stepped into a huge chamber with what appeared to be hundreds--if not close to a thousand--of hover pods lining the walls from the floor almost up to the ceiling. It was quite a sight to behold.
Omega ran up to the edge of the pod in front of the door as Riyo explained, her voice echoing in the empty chamber, “This is where the Senate gathers to discuss many pressing issues and legislation. Where the future of the galaxy is decided…for better or worse.”
“Wow,” Omega whispered in wonder, her eyes darting around.
“Each pod belongs to the numerous representatives and delegates,” said Riyo.
“Which one belongs to the Clones?” Omega inquired, looking around to see which one applied to her question.
Regretfully, Riyo answered, “Clones do not have representation in the Senate. They never have.”
Puzzled, Omega asked back, “Why not? We're part of this galaxy, too.”
“Indeed. Such lack of representation for the Clones is absurd,” added Kimber.
With a sigh, Kida said, “If only the rest of the galaxy believed that as we do.”
“There are those who view Clones only as…military assets,” Riyo said, looking almost ashamed, “but I am working to change that; to ensure you all have the same rights as any galactic citizen. It is a battle worth fighting.”
Stepping forward, Kimber spoke, “I’m not a Clone, but I consider myself a friend and advocate for all the Clones. On their behalf, I say that your efforts are greatly appreciated.”
“That does lead me to something I’ve been wondering: how did you end up in the company of a Clone squad?” Riyo asked her.
Kimber smiled. “The squad I’m with saved my life. As did Captain Rex. I owe my life to all of them.”
“I see. Fortune favored you greatly, it seemed.”
“I couldn’t agree more.”
Just then, they heard chirping from out in the corridor and an R2 unit rolled into view. It beeped and chirped something for a few seconds before scurrying away further down the hall.
“What was that?” asked Kida.
“A message,” said Riyo. Then she looked to the other three ladies with her. “Can you keep a secret?”
Kida chuckled. “Oh…we’re the best at keeping secrets. Now…tell us everything, my friend!”
"Sun and Rain Part 3: A New War"
Chapter 10
"Calm and Crazy"
A "Bad Batch" fanfic!
Pairing: Hunter x fem OC, Echo (more best friend pairing)
A/N: The first chapter of 2026!! 😊
We're continuing with the story on Kashyyyk from TBB s2 ep6 and I've been having fun fleshing out bits from this episode and adding more to it! I hope you all enjoy it, too 😊
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《 Chapter 9
》 Chapter 11
All chapters (Part 3) (Part 2) (Part 1)
Explanation: The Clones and Koriena Force reach Kashyyyk to return Gungi to his home...but they find not everything is what it seems on the planet and even more dangers await them.
The Marauder dropped out of hyperspace and, from the cockpit and the cabin of the ship, Tech, Echo, Hunter, Wrecker, Kimber and Gungi beheld a dark green planet with white clouds in the atmosphere: the Wookiee homeworld of Kashyyyk. Wrecker was just about to take a bite of a ration bar when he spotted Gungi out of the corner of his eye looking at it with hungry anticipation. Instead, Wrecker smiled and handed the food to the Wookiee, who snatched it gladly and started munching on it.
“We’re heading to a village we know of. The Wookiees there should be able to help you,” Hunter said to Gungi, laying a hand on his shoulder.
“You not only speak their language, but you also know some Kashyyyk natives? Just when I thought I couldn’t be more impressed,” Kimber remarked.
Hunter grinned over at her. “We had a mission there once, not long after Echo joined us.”
Then Tech spoke up from the pilot’s seat, “That particular mission also took place shortly before another that afterwards brought us to Tatooine…the fateful day we found you, Kimber.”
That statement took Kimber slightly by surprise. “Oh wow, I had no idea.”
“Talk about fortuitous,” said Echo, who was standing over by one of the consoles in the cockpit. He tapped a few of the buttons and then stated, “I’ve locked into the coordinates, but I’m picking up heavy smoke and deforestation.”
Kimber sighed heavily. “Sounds like the Empire has already found its way here.”
“Doesn’t matter. We’ll bring ‘em all down just like the rest,” said Wrecker, slamming a fist into his other palm.
Hunter then ordered Echo to keep an eye out for any Imperial outposts. Then he looked down at Gungi, gesturing to his lightsaber as he said, “Oh, and kid, keep that laser sword hidden. It uh…draws attention we don’t want.”
As Gungi hid his lightsaber away, Kimber moved up into the cockpit and into the copilot’s seat to see out the viewport, her jaw dropping in awe. Below was a seemingly endless sea of green as the forests of Kashyyyk stretched on for miles.
With a pleased sigh, Kimber commented aloud, “The sight of new planets never gets old. This place is beautiful.”
“It sure is,” said Hunter, coming up behind her. Then he leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Though, the beauty of this place has nothing on you, my love.”
“Oh, hush,” she replied, her cheeks turning red.
Soon, the ship landed deep within the forest and they disembarked, taking in the fresh, crisp air of the planet. They were surrounded by tall, deep green trees and they could see giant webs spun within the branches of the canopy above them. At ground level were multiple types of bushes and foliage.
As everyone simply walked away from the ship, Kimber and Rina took notice that the young ones weren’t with them. They stopped to look back and saw that Gungi was still by the ship, his eyes wide with wonder and a smile on his furry face as he took in the sights of his homeworld. Omega was just ahead of him, looking happy herself as they exchanged glad glances.
“Seems like the kid’s happy to be here,” commented Rina.
“Why wouldn’t he be?” they heard Irys say, walking over to them from up ahead. “He’s made his way back to his homeworld. He’s lucky to have done so, especially as a Jedi.”
In that moment, both Omega and Gungi sauntered forward, going between the three ladies to follow after the others with smiles still on their faces.
As the three ladies went to walk after them, Rina suddenly felt a strange wave of calm wash over her and she stopped in her tracks. It was almost like an invisible veil was being draped across her body. There was nothing in the atmosphere, but she was certain she felt something. She didn’t perceive it as dangerous or a threat, but it was peculiar that this feeling was so palpable when there was nothing there.
“Rina?”
She heard Kimber’s voice break her train of thought and she realized that Kimber and Irys were looking back at her inquisitively.
“Are you all right?” Kimber asked her.
Trying to play it cool, Rina just cleared her throat and answered, “Yeah, I’m fine. What are you standing around for? We’re losing ground.” Without waiting for a response from either of them, she briskly walked past the two of them to catch up with the group.
“That was odd,” commented Irys as she and Kimber watched Rina walk away.
Kimber simply shrugged, unsure what to make of the situation, and the two of them jogged off after everyone else.
They trekked on through the forest, the bright light of the sun streaming in through the canopy and illuminating the trees around them.
“Do you remember anything about this planet?” Omega asked Gungi as they walked, genuinely curious.
Gungi replied naturally in Shyriiwook, his voice oddly calm and serene.
“What did he say?” Omega asked Hunter in front of them.
He responded, “From his dreams.”
Near the back, Kimber heard that answer and, for some reason, she found herself thinking of her own dreams as of late. Namely, the ones regarding Crosshair. Gungi was a Jedi; was sensitive to the Force and he’d seen his homeland that he’d forgotten in his dreams. She had been seeing and conversing with Crosshair in her own dreams. Were her dreams similar to Gungi’s in some way? Was there some hidden connection to the Force she was unaware of? That seemed unlikely, but in this particular situation, it was the only possible explanation she could think of. She quickly dismissed the thought. Now wasn’t the time to be dwelling on all that.
The forest was mostly silent save for the chittering of nearby wildlife hiding amongst the trees and the foliage. Soon, they came upon a cluster of trees where their path was blocked by giant webs, which Wrecker was quick to declare that he would take care of. He took the lead, withdrawing his giant vibroblade from his boot and slashing through the webs to clear a path. However, within seconds, a yellow spider-like creature descended from the treetops, squawking at them, followed by a few more that began to swarm the Clones and the women. Kimber moved forward and positioned herself protectively in front of Omega, her hand hovering over one of her blasters. Wrecker raised his rifle in his other hand, prepared to fight, but Gungi grabbed his wrist and shook his head, grunting with caution as Hunter, too, ordered Wrecker to hold his fire. The first creature that had come down stood before them, still loudly chirping in warning at them, but it made no move to attack them, which they found interesting. Gungi then softly purred something in Shyriiwook to the group.
Tech translated for him: “He says, ‘They will not attack unless we pose a threat.’”
As Tech spoke, Gungi extended a hand out in front of him and closed his eyes. Behind him, Rina recognized what he was trying to do, feeling the Force flowing through him.
“What is he doing?” Irys asked quietly.
“I’m pretty sure he’s connecting with the creatures through the Force to show we’re not dangerous,” Rina answered. “I think that’s an ability some Jedi can do.”
“Impressive,” Irys replied.
It didn’t take long for the spider creatures to be subdued and the ones standing in their way moved aside, allowing them the freedom to pass. Gungi stepped forward, turned back to the rest of the group, and simply grinned triumphantly before gesturing with his arm for them to follow him.
They kept going onward until they came out of the trees to the top of a hill overlooking a forest valley ringed by mountains. However, they could see plumes of brown smoke coming from the trees below.
“That doesn’t look good,” said Kimber.
“According to my telemetry,” said Tech, tapping on his datapad, “the village is straight ahead.”
With a sigh, Rina stated, “I got a bad feeling about this.”
“That makes two of us,” Kimber added. Beside her, she heard Gungi faintly whimper in fear and she laid a hand on his shoulder. “Hey, whatever happens, you’re gonna be okay, Gungi. We’ve got you,” she told him, hoping to comfort him.
The young Wookiee gave her a nod and then they all proceeded carefully down the hill into the valley, preparing themselves for what they would find down there.
To their great dismay, they found the Wookiee village completely razed to the ground. The treehouses had fallen to the earth and had been burned and destroyed with faint remnants of flame flickering in one of the houses. The surrounding trees were black and charred and the smoke from the fires still lingered in the air. There were no signs of life anywhere nearby.
“I was afraid of this…,” Rina quietly muttered.
As Kimber laid eyes on the burnt treehouses, memories of the destroyed ruins of her old family home on Tatooine flashed across her mind, which caused her heart to race. It was like looking in a mirror to her own painful past for a moment. She took a trepidatious step back and lightly bumped into Hunter, who was coming up behind her.
Bracing her by grasping her biceps, he asked her, “You okay?”
Instinctively, she reached up and took hold of one of his hands to help ground her. “I’m fine, it’s just…this reminds me of Tatooine,” she told him.
He gave her arms a light squeeze. “I understand.”
“I'll be okay, I promise,” she reassured him.
He gave a quick bow of his head before crouching down to examine the tracks he spotted in the earth in front of them. “Tanks came through here,” he stated. Then he sighed sadly. “The Empire incinerated the entire village.”
Everyone glanced over at Gungi, who had moved further forward and had fallen to his knees, whining in despair at the devastation they had found. Omega was kneeling next to him, offering what comfort she could.
“What do we do now, Hunter?” Irys asked the Sergeant.
He sighed heavily again. “I’m not sure. There must be another village somewhere we can take him.”
“There has to be,” commented Rina. “The Empire couldn’t have wiped out the entire planet. We gotta get this kid somewhere safe while we can.”
In the distance, they all then could hear faint rumbling, which they supposed were the tanks Hunter had mentioned. Quickly, they ran past the burning treehouse and into the tall grass just ahead to see what was going on. The trees were thicker and therefore, the sun wasn’t able to break through as much, so it was darker the further they went. Once they spotted movement, they ducked down lower into the grass. Hunter and Tech were at the front and Tech pulled out his binoculars to get a better look at what was ahead.
When Hunter asked him what he could see, he answered, “Trandoshans…and they have a Wookiee hostage.”
As Hunter questioned how the Trandoshans had Imperial tanks, Kimber moved up just a little further and pushed the grass apart to see things for herself. The foliage and bushes had been set ablaze and through the fire, two tanks rolled through with Trandoshans manning them just as Tech said. Walking in front of one of the tanks was a more stout Trandoshan and a tall, dark-furred Wookiee with its arms cuffed behind its back. Then, all of a sudden, one of the tanks turned and a jet of flame burst from its cannon, setting a line of tribal stones in front of it on fire. This aggravated the Wookiee, who turned and bodyslammed the Trandoshan beside it in anger. The lizard retaliated by pulling out a whip and striking the Wookiee’s back with it. Kimber viscerally flinched, the phantom pain of Tusken whips running up her own back.
Then she felt a hand on her arm as Rina’s voice said quietly, “Easy there, boss lady. We’ll get that ugly lizard first.”
Kimber inhaled slowly through her nose and exhaled through her mouth, feeling her anxiety starting to drift. Having told the Koriena Force about her past some time ago, it was nice knowing that Rina was aware of exactly what was wrong. It felt even better that Rina was already on board with taking the Trandoshan down for its actions, which only made Kimber even more sure about doing it herself.
Just then, she heard Omega’s quiet voice: “Hunter…Gungi!” She was pointing ahead of them.
Kimber looked back through the grass at the same time Hunter did and, to their dismay, they spotted Gungi already booking it towards the tanks and the Trandoshans.
“Oh no…!” Hunter groaned before darting out of the grass.
“That kid’s quite impulsive…fits in well with the rest of us,” said Irys as everyone else got to their feet to follow Hunter’s lead.
Gungi ran straight out into the open, confronting one of the tanks, and Hunter gave a hand signal to everyone else to fan out and find cover. The bright, green glow of Gungi’s lightsaber ignited in the clearing and the Trandoshans started to open fire on him
“So much for him laying low,” Rina thought to herself, exasperated.
As they ducked behind the towering stones, the Clones and Koriena Force reciprocated by attacking the Trandoshans with rapid gunfire. Wrecker and Tech stayed together, Hunter stuck with Omega, Rina and Irys found cover together and Kimber stayed beside Echo. Hunter and Omega were first to run out from behind their cover, drawing the fire of the other Trandoshans while Gungi ran over to the stout lizard who guarded the Wookiee. He sliced the Trandoshan’s blaster rifle and then kicked the lizard away, knocking it to the ground, before cutting the cuffs off of the Wookiee.
Seeing the Trandoshan that had whipped the Wookiee was on the ground, Kimber stated, her voice laced with disdain, “That one’s mine.” Then she burst out from her cover, her rifle drawn and ready, and took off into the clearing as she saw the Trandoshan getting to its feet.
In seconds, Rina was running at her side and she said with a smirk, “I’ll go for the legs. You make sure he doesn’t get back up.”
The Trandoshan pulled out another blaster and fired at Kimber and Rina, snarling loudly. The two of them leapt to the sides to dodge the blasterfire. Rina took out her rope dart and thrust it out towards the Trandoshan, where it wrapped around its ankles, and she tugged back hard, pulling it to the ground. It landed with a loud thud and it growled in both pain and frustration.
Kimber straightened up and aimed at the Trandoshan, picturing a Tusken just as Captain Rex had once taught her. His words from the day they met echoed in her mind:
“Picture those who did you wrong and the memories that haunt you. When you fire, it will be like taking down an enemy: once they’re down, you never have to worry about them again.”
She pulled the trigger, the Trandoshan flinched on the ground and then went still with a smoking hole in its chest.
“Good shot, boss lady,” said Rina.
Irys, Tech, Echo and Omega kept firing at the Trandoshans on the ground while Wrecker took out the ones driving the tanks. Meanwhile, Hunter climbed onto one of the tanks, carefully making his way to the hatch, while Gungi jumped on its repulsorlift system and drove his lightsaber through it, bringing it to a halt. Once it stopped, another lizard pushed open the hatch from inside and poked its head out, but Hunter jumped up, punched it square in the face and then tossed it out of the tank. At the same time, more Trandoshans appeared and fired up at him, but he was quick to take them all out. Echo, Tech and Irys took out the last couple lizards and then, once they all looked around to make sure, the fight was over. All that was left were the remnants of flames and smoke filling the air.
Gungi’s eyes scanned the area, most likely looking for the Wookiee prisoner he had freed, but the other Wookiee was nowhere to be found. Gungi’s expression fell as he deactivated his lightsaber.
“Don’t worry, Gungi. I’m sure we’ll find that Wookiee again or we’ll find another village for you to stay in,” Irys tried consoling him.
“We need to stop the flames from spreading,” Hunter told everyone. Then he pulled some shovels from off the outside of one of the tanks. “Start digging,” he ordered, handing the shovels out.
For the next little while, everyone was hard at work digging into the earth and moving the dirt over the flames to snuff them out before they could spread through more of the forest. Luckily, with more people, they were able to make quick work of it and, with the smoke lessening in the atmosphere, more of the sun’s rays were better seen through the treetops.
Rina was finishing up digging when she felt another peaceful feeling come over her like before. She looked around, trying to find the source of the calmness she was experiencing, but she couldn’t see anything or anyone out of the ordinary. There was definitely something on this planet that was reaching out to her somehow that she couldn’t explain. Was it the Force trying to tell her something?
A low moan next to her pulled her back and she discovered Gungi standing beside her. In that moment, she noticed that they were actually the same height, so she looked straight into his black, beady eyes. With a solemn look, he moaned and grunted at her, gesturing out with his hand.
Just as she was about to call for Tech to translate, he came walking up to her along with Irys and he told her, “He asked you, ‘You felt it, too? That calm feeling?’”
For a second, she was surprised that Gungi knew what was going on, but then the fact that he felt it, as well, only seemed to reaffirm her suspicions that this was something to do with the Force. “Got any idea what it is, kid?”
He softly purred and grunted some more and Tech translated, “I can’t say for certain, but it feels like the Force is…calling to us.”
“The Force can do that?” Irys questioned.
“More or less, from what I know,” answered Rina.
As Gungi continued speaking in Shyriiwook, Tech said for him, “I think there’s a Force presence here somewhere.”
Bringing her hand up to her chin, Irys commented, “Very curious.”
Rina’s eyes drifted up to the canopy above her head and the bright sunbeams that shone through the branches. She wasn’t a Jedi and didn’t have much Force training…so why was she getting these feelings so strongly all of a sudden? What was it about this place that made it different from anywhere else?
Her thoughts were interrupted by the shrieking of distant wildlife echoing in the air. Everyone got in defensive positions, the Clones and Kimber drawing their weapons.
“More Trandoshans?” Echo asked aloud.
“No…something…bigger,” Hunter replied cautiously.
“Great, just what we need,” Kimber groaned.
The roaring got louder and suddenly, a giant creature landed in front of them. It was a four-legged simian animal with a cat-like face, yellow fur and giant, rounded ears. Kimber, Rina and Irys jumped slightly at the creature’s approach and two more suddenly appeared beside it, one with green fur and one with red fur.
“What are they?” Kimber asked.
“They’re called mylayas,” Irys replied.
However, they then noticed that none of the Clones were reacting to the mylayas at all. In fact, they all lowered their weapons and stood their ground, watching them. As the yellow mylaya came closer, the ladies then spotted the Wookiee Gungi had freed riding atop it and two other Wookiees were astride the other mylayas. The three Wookiees raised their arms above their heads and roared while watching the two groups down below. Seeing that the Clones still were not raising their weapons or responding in any way yet, the ladies assumed that the Wookiees were no threat to them at present.
The Wookiee from earlier looked down at them and called out something in Shyriiwook, to which Hunter replied, “We’re looking for the nearest village. Can you take us?”
In reply, the Wookiee let out a cry and then glanced to either side at his companions, calling out to them in Shyriiwook and they responded likewise. Then they gave their steeds pats on the side and the mylayas lowered themselves to their stomachs just as the first Wookiee said something, looking down at Hunter.
“Is that a ‘yes’?” Kimber asked.
Turning to the rest of the group, Hunter explained, “They’re going to take us to their village, which isn’t far from here. Climb on up.”
“Wait…we’re gonna ride on those things?” Rina questioned, looking unsure.
“Don’t you worry, babe. You can hold onto me the whole time,” Wrecker offered.
That seemed to satisfy her as she said in return, “Well, I won’t say ‘no’ to that.”
With that, they all climbed up onto the mylayas. Gungi, Omega and Irys climbed into the huge saddle on the yellow one while Wrecker, Rina and Tech got onto the red one. Echo climbed up onto the green one followed by Hunter, who then offered Kimber a hand and pulled her up in between them on the saddle behind the Wookiee they rode with. Once everyone was secure, the Wookiees urged their mylayas forward and they all bounded away, further into the forest.
They came upon another Wookiee village with multiple wide, round treehouses with pointed roofs built into the sides of massive, thick tree trunks. One of them was built near the base of the trunk closest to the ground and just above the roots. That particular house was the one the mylayas stopped in front of and let off the Wookiees, Clone Force 99 and the Koriena Force. Hunter and Echo reached up and took Kimber’s hands, helping her carefully slide off the creature’s back. Wrecker did the same with Rina, lifting her off the mylaya’s saddle with ease.
As the creatures let out a roar and leapt away from them, the Wookiee that had been freed from the Trandoshans ran towards the house and they noticed that, coming out of the entrance to the treehouse, were three other Wookiees: one with light brown fur and another with darker brown fur, both of them carrying weapons and tall in height like most Wookiees. The third Wookiee between them, however, was much shorter than the other two and came up barely to their shoulders. This Wookiee had darker graying fur, was slightly hunched, wore a patterned orange shawl with a hood and carried a tall, wooden staff. This one appeared much older than the rest. A village elder, perhaps.
The Wookiee from before ran up to the shorter Wookiee, who placed a hand on his head and brought their heads together reverently in greeting, grateful to see him safe and returned to them. Then the smaller Wookiee looked to the newcomers and grunted out to them in Shyriiwook.
“Her name is Yanna. She appears to be leading them,” Tech told everyone.
Stepping up, Hunter explained to Yanna, gesturing to Gungi, “We are returning him to his homeworld…but he doesn’t know what village he’s from.”
Gungi came forward, a look of both awe and apprehension in his eyes as he looked up at Yanna. The elderly Wookiee lowered her eyes to the child and a compassionate smile crossed her face as she approached him. Then she greeted him the same way she had greeted the other Wookiee: she placed a hand on the back of Gungi’s head and bowed her head forward. He seemed slightly confused for a moment, but then let his own head fall until their foreheads gently met.
When they both looked back up, Yanna glanced back to Hunter and grumbled something in Shyriiwook, a skeptical look on her face.
He responded to her, “We were soldiers of the Republic.” Then he removed his helmet to reveal his face as he added, “But let’s just say we don’t see eye-to-eye with the Empire.”
Yanna spoke Shyriiwook to him once more, still looking unsure.
“We came because Gungi was in trouble. Jedi or not, he’s still a child,” said Hunter.
Removing her own helmet, Kimber added, “He needs his people. The Empire are hunting Jedi and he must be protected from them. Please…he needs your help. He needs sanctuary.”
Yanna’s eyes drifted in thought before she grunted lightly a few times and waved her hand towards the treehouse.
“She says to come inside before the sun sets and we’ll discuss the matter further,” Tech translated.
It was indeed beginning to grow darker little by little, so they all followed the Wookiees inside the treehouse, which was a single level hut with a singular open room and an outer terrace. Inside was a long, wide wooden table with benches and stools around it, illuminated by a singular light source on the ceiling. Echo, Wrecker and Rina sat down on one side across from the two Wookiee guards while Hunter, Kimber, Tech and Irys stayed with Yanna along with Omega and Gungi.
Yanna faced Hunter and started making more Wookiee sounds directly at him.
“We found him as a prisoner of a criminal cartel and rescued him,” he answered.
Then Yanna turned to Gungi and started conversing with him in Shyriiwook, to which Gungi replied likewise.
“She’s asking if certain tribe names sound familiar to him,” stated Tech as they talked. He waited for a second, listening to Yanna and then Gungi, before saying, “She asked about the Kachirho clan, but Gungi did not know of that clan.”
Yanna said something else to Gungi, but this time, Irys replied directly to the elder Wookiee, “It’s highly unlikely that he’s part of the Myyydril clan. The Poltur Virus greatly dwindled their tribe numbers years ago.”
Everyone’s eyes turned to Irys, stunned.
“You understand Shyriiwook, too?” Kimber asked.
Casually, Irys stated, “I never said I didn’t.”
After that, Yanna continued speaking to Gungi. As she did so, Kimber moved closer to Irys, leaned over and said quietly to her, “I’m surprised you haven’t been helping translate this whole time.”
Irys shrugged. “Tech is quicker than I am because of his translator visor. I just figured I wouldn’t steal that role from him and just let him do it.”
Kimber raised her eyebrows. “Did you just admit that Tech is better at something than you?”
Raising a finger, Irys clarified, “Not better. Just quicker. I happened to respond faster this time because I understood the name ‘Myyydril’ and was certain that couldn’t be Gungi’s tribe, given what I’ve researched about that particular tribe. I had looked into the Poltur Virus once, the one that wiped out most of that tribe’s population, and unfortunately, a cure has yet to be found.”
“That’s terrible. You know, over a year ago, you would’ve jumped at the chance to prove you were a faster translator than Tech.”
Irys chuckled lightly. “Guess I’ve grown soft, haven’t I?”
“That’s not a bad thing,” said Kimber.
Then she glanced over at the table where one of the Wookiee guards had brought out a big wooden bowl full of liquid, which he dipped a smaller, boat-like container into to drink. She heard Echo quietly refuse the drink when the Wookiee offered it to him, to which Wrecker replied that Echo didn’t know what he was missing before picking up the entire bowl and bringing it up to his mouth. The Wookiee that had offered the drink chuckled at him.
“Stars’ sake, Wrecker, save some for everyone else,” Kimber playfully chided him, walking over to the table.
Rina, who was taking a sip from a wooden boat, lowered it down, wiped a couple stray drops from her mouth and added, “Yeah, big guy, what if I want seconds?”
He simply kept gobbling down the drink.
Omega and Gungi joined them at the table with Hunter close behind them as Omega informed them, “Yanna’s agreed to let Gungi stay with them.”
“That’s a relief,” commented Kimber.
Turning to Hunter, Echo inquired, “What about the Trandoshans?”
“The Empire's been using them to strip the planet's resources,” Hunter answered. “Many of the villagers have fled deeper into the jungle.”
“Don’t blame ‘em,” said Rina. “Trandoshans are nasty and they’re one of the few races that can go up against Wookiees. After what we saw earlier, they’re better off hiding for now for their own safety.”
Right then, Yanna, Tech and Irys came up to the table behind Echo as Tech informed them, “Yanna’s scouts are reporting a large convoy headed in this direction.”
“She says to leave,” Irys added.
However, Echo just turned back to Hunter and replied, “Hunter, the Wookiees were our allies for years. We have to do something.”
Gungi stood up, his fists on the table, and let out a small roar in Shyriiwook. From the determined expression on his face, no translation was needed to know that he agreed with Echo’s sentiments.
Hunter needed no more convincing either. He looked up at Yanna and stated, “We’ll stay and help you fight them.”
In response, Yanna’s face turned worrisome and there was a whimper in her tone as she replied sadly in Shyriiwook. Somehow, Kimber knew exactly what the Wookiee elder was trying to say just by reading her expression and listening to her voice. Yanna was worried about them taking part in a fight that wasn’t theirs and getting hurt.
That didn’t dissuade Hunter’s decision as he replied to her, “You don’t have to do this alone.”
Gungi growled out in agreement once again.
Hoping to further get the point across, Kimber stepped forward and took Yanna’s hand in both of hers. When the older Wookiee looked at her, Kimber could see even more the deep worry that resonated in her eyes. Yanna really didn’t want them to risk anything for the Wookiees in the fight against the Trandoshans.
Offering a sympathetic smile, Kimber told her, “We want to help you, Yanna. We fight for the innocent people in the galaxy and that’s exactly what we’re doing.”
“This is your guys’ turf and we need to show those Trandos that they got no place here,” Rina added.
Hearing the conviction from all those who had spoken on the Wookiees’ behalf seemed to convince Yanna and she bowed her head, speaking quietly in Shyriiwook before turning away. Then she called over her shoulder to the other Wookiees before walking towards the outside. The other Wookiees looked at each other, stood up and proceeded after their leader into the night. Gungi curiously watched them leave and then jogged after them.
“I wonder where they’re going,” Irys inquired aloud.
“Let’s go see,” Wrecker suggested, getting up from the table.
The rest of them followed Wrecker’s example and moved to the outer terrace to see what the Wookiees were doing outside. The Clones and the Koriena Force gathered together to see all of the Wookiees kneeling in front of the roots of the large tree with their hands resting on the bark and their heads bowed down in reverence.
“What are they doing?” Omega whispered, looking up at Hunter.
Knowing exactly what was going on, Hunter answered her, “They are asking the trees for help.”
“They're talking to the trees?” Omega asked back, fascinated.
“They believe this planet belongs to the trees,” Tech told her, “and they are allies in this fight.”
“We'll take all the allies we can get,” said Hunter.
Then Irys asked, “How long will it take for them to get an answer?”
“That is indeterminable,” Tech replied. “Not all answers from the trees come within a certain timeframe.”
“So, in other words, we’ll just have to be patient and wait,” said Kimber. Then she let out a small sigh. “Hopefully, they’ll have something by the time the Trandoshans make their way here.”
“In the meantime, I’ll take watch and keep an eye out for the Trandoshan convoy,” Echo then said.
Then Wrecker added, “I’ll stay out with you.”
Rina spoke up, “I’ll stick with you guys, too. I might be able to help out and sense them with the Force.”
“All right, then. Go to the back of the hut, keep watch in that direction. That’s where they’ll be coming from. The rest of us will guard the Wookiees,” Hunter ordered.
The three of them quickly ran along the terrace towards the back of the house, leaving Hunter, Kimber, Omega, Tech and Irys to keep an eye on the Wookiees. Omega went inside for a moment to grab her helmet while Tech and Irys sat on the ground in the doorway, looking at some things on Tech’s datapad, like they usually did during downtime.
Kimber sidled up beside her Sergeant, who had leaned up against the wall and propped his foot up, keeping an unwavering watch on the praying Wookiees. “Do you really think the trees are going to give help to the Wookiees?” she asked him, keeping her voice low.
Hunter turned to her, his eyes slightly narrowed. “Do you not believe they will?”
“Oh no, it’s not like that,” she defended herself. “There are hundreds of cultures in the galaxy and I think everyone is entitled to believe whatever they wish. You simply know more about the Wookiee culture than I do and I just wanted to know your thoughts on the matter. What do you think the trees are going to do?”
Looking back at the Wookiees, Hunter answered, “I’m not sure. I don’t doubt that the trees commune with the Wookiees in some way, even if I don’t understand how. Right now, I don’t know exactly what’s gonna happen…but I’m trying to stay optimistic that the Wookiees will come up with something.”
“Clones don’t really have a belief system or culture of their own, do they?” she then inquired.
He shook his head. “We were simply made to be soldiers and nothing more.”
“I think that’s why I was a bit surprised when you guys actually understood Shyriiwook and knew about Wookiee culture. I didn’t think those were things Clones typically learned.”
“The regs didn’t…but, because we were different, we had more leeway with our training and the things we chose to learn about.”
She chuckled. “I guess I should’ve figured that out.”
He lightly snickered himself. “Though, it’s good to see I can still surprise you.”
“You really do, darling, and I don’t mind.” She smiled up at him. “As long as they’re good surprises, of course.”
“Wouldn’t dream of doing so otherwise, sweetheart,” he said before leaning over and giving her a quick kiss.
A few more moments passed before Echo, Wrecker and Rina came jogging over and informed them that the Trandoshan convoy was closing in. In that moment, the Wookiees all stood up from where they knelt and Gungi walked over to them. He calmly spoke to Hunter in Shyriiwook, gesturing back behind him with his head.
“The trees have a plan?” Hunter asked curiously. Then he immediately relented and responded as he placed his helmet on his head, “All right. Whatever they say.”
“Never thought I’d jump into a fight following a game plan from some trees,” commented Rina as a matter of factly.
Irys simply shrugged. “Not the craziest thing we’ve done.”
Donning her own helmet, Kimber added, “And I doubt it’ll be the last...because crazy is what we all do best.”





