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- Neyo -

You were the padawan of Stass Allie. You were a very introverted type of person, super-shy, and would only talk when absolutely necessary. You were also a healer like your master. Since you had barely become a padawan, your master was going to introduce you to Commander Neyo. To say you were nervous was a huge understatement. Commander Neyo was one of the coldest, and laconic commanders you have ever heard of besides Commander Bacara. You tried your best though to calm your nerves through The Force. Also so your master wouldn't feel your uneasiness. Walking into the conference room, you saw him standing there. Walking up to him, you stood behind your master. "Commander Neyo. This is my new padawan, Y/N L/N." He stood to attention when his name was called. Your master moved to reveal your form from behind her. You could feel her disappointment through The Force. He turned his head slowly towards you, and then back to your master. He nodded and resumed what he was doing before. Not that it bothered you at all because it meant you weren't in the spotlight anymore. You took note of how his helmet differed from other clones as he walked away. Your master turned around to face you. "Commander Neyo may be a difficult man, but you'll need to get used to his presence." She commanded you. Nodding, you thought about working with a man so cold. It was not what you wanted, but everything happens for a reason.

- Ponds -

You were the previous padawan of Jedi General Mace Windu. You had recently passed your Trials of Knighthood. Thus you were now a Jedi Knight and continued to serve alongside your master until he assigned you to a new group. Your master assigned you to serve alongside Commander Ponds of the Lighting Squadron. You had worked with Ponds in the past so this wasn't anything new to you, but now you got the chance to really meet this great soldier. Walking with your master to the bridge of the ship, you were met with Admiral Killian and Commander Ponds. Your master greeted them as you stood alongside him with your arms crossed over your chest. You greeted them also. "General Windu. General L/N. Nice to see you both again." Ponds greeted. "Well, Commander. My newly knighted padawan will be assigned to lead with you. I have high hopes for the both of you." Mace informed him before conversing with Killian. Walking over to Ponds you greeted him. "It's been a while." You started. "Indeed it has been. You've grown since I last saw you." He mentioned. You chuckled at his comment. "Only wiser." The two of you laughed lightly before your master shot you a glance, which made both of you stop. He quickly glanced at you. "Glad to be working alongside you again, Y/N." Looking at him, you responded. "As do I, Ponds."

- Bly -

You were only a padawan when your former master, Adi Gallia died at the hands of Darth Maul. It devastated you when Obi-Wan returned without your master and gave you her lightsaber. You didn't know what was going to happen to you. You were in your room when Obi-Wan came by to let you know the council requested your presence. Nervously, you got up, and silently followed Obi-Wan to the Council's room. Upon entering, you bowed to all the Master Jedi. Master Yoda spoke up first. "The death of your master, sad it is. Sorry for you I am." You acknowledge his kind condolences. "Thank you, Grand Master Yoda." Mace then spoke up. "We have decided what to do for you. Assuming you want to continue to train as a padawan to become a Jedi Knight, correct?" He asked. You nodded. Obi-Wan then spoke up. "I debated on whether I should take you in as my padawan, but the council declined respectfully." Your heart sunk, as you had hoped that Obi-Wan Kenobi would be your master, but clearly the Council had other plans for you. You hoped for Plo Koon or Kit Fisto perhaps. "Your new master will be Aayla Secura. With lots of thought, we believe it will be a great opportunity for the both of you." Windu spoke again. Not disappointed with your new master, you thanked the council. Obi-Wan then escorted you to meet Aayla. Most of the ride was silent until Obi-Wan spoke up. "I'm sorry for your loss. I can assure you, your master fought well. I know your feelings, and it's okay to feel them. I lost my master to Maul as well." He admitted out loud. You could feel the remnants of his pain through The Force. He then looked you in the eyes and placed his hand on your shoulder. "If you ever need anything, you can always contact me, Y/N." He comforted. You felt slightly better that you knew someone who knew what you were feeling. "Thank you very much, Master Kenobi." You smiled softly. Your ship finally docked into Aayla's ship, and the doors opened revealing Aayla and a commander. "Ah, Aayla, good to see you." Obi-Wan greeted your new master. "Bly," He nodded to the commander. Bly nodded back. "Sir." Aayla then spoke up. "Good to see you as well, Kenobi." She looked beside Obi-Wan at you. "Ah, yes, your new padawan, Y/N L/N," Obi-Wan informed her. Aayla walked over to you and surprisingly hugged you. You froze in shock but returned the hug. Obi-Wan was a bit surprised but then he remembered who her master was. The infamous Quinlan Vos. She pulled away and replied. "Very nice to meet you, Y/N." She then motioned to Bly and introduced you to him. "This is Commander Bly." Smiling at the clone, you observed that he had yellow markings on each of his cheeks. "Nice to meet you both, Master Secura, and Commander Bly." You said testing out the names. Bly smiled at you, and then looked to Obi-Wan who spoke out. "Well, I'm afraid I must get back to the war, and make sure Anakin doesn't kill himself." He insisted, shaking his head at his former padawan's recklessness. Turning around to face Obi-Wan you thanked him. "Thank you, Obi-Wan. I'll make sure to contact you if I ever need to." You spoke to him quietly. Waving goodbye, Aayla started small talk with you and Bly.

- Fox -

(making up another planet, pronounced tie-row) You were the senator of the planet Tiro. Being a senator meant receiving death threats was something you got used to. While in Coruscant for a senate meeting, you had received a death threat. Chancellor Palpatine feared for your safety and had the commander of the Coruscant Guard protect you while they had a team investigate the threat. Grateful for the Chancellor's concern, you waited in your room like advised until the commander could come to you. Sitting on the soft couch in your room, reading over some documents, you heard a knock at your door. Getting up to open it, you grabbed your small blaster and hid it behind your back. Carefully opening the door, you were relieved to see it was a clone commander. "Come in please." You motioned. He told his two men to stay guard outside your door. Closing the door, you introduced yourself, while secretly putting your blaster on the table out of the clone's sight. "Thank you for guarding me. I tried to convince the chancellor that it was no big deal, but he opposed, and said he'd send the best." You remarked. "It's my duty Senator." He responded. "Please just call me Y/N. I don't like being called by formalities such as Senator L/N, while in private." You insisted. Nodding his head, he followed you to your couch as you still had to do your talk for tomorrow's senate meeting with Padmé and Bail. "Please sit, I insist. Might as well get to know each other until this threat is resolved." You noted while revising your speech. He sat down and placed his blaster on his lap. "So what should I call you by?" You spoke out, still looking down at your papers. "Commander Fox. But you can call me Fox or whatever you would like Senator." He replied. Stopping you looked at him. "What did I say about formalities, Fox?" You teased. "Sorry, Y/N. Not used to calling superiors by their name." Both of you chuckled for a moment. "Well, while in my private quarters, all that formal nonsense is gone. So relax, and be you." You assured him. A couple of moments went by before he spoke out. "What is your speech about?" He asked. You were glad he did since the silence was getting awkward. You patted the couch beside you, and he followed. The weight of the cushions changed as he sat down beside you. You then began to explain what it was about, and he listened intently, which you admired. He gave you his thoughts about the matter, and he made good points. You decided to incorporate his given points in your speech. The two of you bonded well over the political matter.

- Thorn -

You are the child of Bail Organa. Since you were of royalty on Alderaan, you would also serve the Republic at times, and have diplomatic missions. You were following in the footsteps of your father in politics. Since you were royalty, and in politics, you would have to be escorted by guards. Padmé was like an aunt to you, and she recommended that you have some of the guards she has had experience with as protection. Which was Commander Thorn of the Coruscant Guard's diplomatic service. Taking her advice she insisted that you go with her on her next mission so you could meet him. Your father agreed to let you go with Padmé since they trusted each other very much. Happily, you got ready to leave. Padmé met you at her ship. Beside her were five Coruscant Guard shock troopers. One which was heavily adorned, and you figured was the commander. Walking up to greet Padmé, you both hugged. "It's so nice to see you again, Y/N. You've grown so much." Padmé greeted. Pulling away you chuckled lightly at her comment. "Nice to see you too, Padmé." You responded. Padmé then gestured to her left at the commander. "Y/N, this is Commander Thorn. He will be guarding us during our mission." She explained. Nodding to the commander, you introduced yourself. "Nice to meet you, commander. I'm your royal highness Y/N Organa of Alderaan." You said. When you spoke to him, he stood straighter with attention at you. "Nice to meet you, your highness." He spoke out. Smiling a bit at him, you and Padmé entered the ship, with Thorn following right behind you with his men.

- Gree -

You were a junior representative for Naboo. You had accompanied Jar Jar and Padmé to Rodia where you were now being held, hostage. You had managed to escape and went to go find help. Turning the corner, you suddenly ran into a hard figure. Looking up from the ground, you saw a clone trooper in green camo armor. Getting up quickly, you asked for help. "You have to help save Senator Amidala and Representative Jar Jar Binks." You pleased. "Yes, of course! We are here to rescue you." He informed you. You led them to where they were both being held. "What's your name?" You asked the clone. "Commander Gree, serving under Jedi General Luminara Unduli." He replied. You had recognized the name. "Gree, like the alien species?" You asked curiously. He stopped for a moment but continued on. "Yes. I'm surprised you would know that. I've never met anyone who has." He spoke out in disbelief. "Well, I do have an interest in alien culture." You replied. He was amazed by you. "What's your name?" He asked, now interested in you. "Well, I don't have an interesting name like you, but I'm Junior Representative Y/N L/N for Naboo." You responded. Turning left, you saw the cells they were in. "Quickly, they're right over there in those cells." You told Gree and his men. Once, you all escaped, you thanked Gree for rescuing you all. After talking a lot on Luminara's ship, the two of you exchanged comms secretly, even though it was against protocol.

- Keeli -

You were a small farmer, from Lothal. You were always at home on the farm working hard. Your father insisted that you go out for the night for working hard. You really didn't want to though. You just wanted to take a shower and sleep instead, but now your mother insisted you go out. Begrudgingly, you did, and found yourself in Coruscant. Walking into a bar, you read the bright neon sign that read "79's". Sitting down at the bar, you ordered yourself a drink. You could surprisingly hold your alcohol pretty well, almost as well as your father did. Sipping on the bitter drink, you found the podracing on the holo oddly interesting all of a sudden. You tuned out the loud music and concentrated on the racing. Until a clone sat down next to you and looked up at the holo as well, and then at you. "Be honest, this podracing is not entertaining." He spoke aloud. You looked at him and laughed lightly. "Yeah, it's not. But it's the only thing to do right now." You replied. "Well, why not dance?" He asked. "Because I'm tired. I've had a long day, and my parents insisted that I go out still." You answered. "Well, why not talk to me then?" He asked once more. "I mean sure, but trust me there is nothing interesting about me. I'm just a farmer from Lothal." You remarked. "Yeah, and I'm just a clone from Kamino." He chuckled. "Well, let's start with your name then." You advised. "Keeli. And yours?" He asked. "Y/N L/N." The two of you ended up conversing for hours until you realized you were really tired.

- Colt -

You were a bounty hunter that trained cadets on Kamino. You worked alongside Bric and El-Les. It was time for the cadets to have their final test. There was a certain squad that you knew had trouble working together. They all had great talents but they just didn't know how to work together. Bric had complained to you, El-Les, and Shaak Ti about the Domino Squad. You knew all the boys very well, and you always reminded them that they were just little boys in all honesty. Which always made them feel weird about what they were doing but would brush it aside. Your personality reflected much of Bric's, and El-Les's. They had somewhat mentored you since you were a pretty young bounty hunter. Well, the testing day came, you hoped that all the cadets you trained would do well. You knew Bravo Squad would pass. Up at the control center, stood Shaak Ti, El-Les, Bric, Blitz, Havoc, and Colt. "This is Colt, Blitz, and Havoc." Shaak Ti informed you all."This is El-Les, Bric, and Y/N." She informed the soldiers. You took a particular liking to Colt's armor. The tests had begun, and you were honestly a bit nervous for your boys. Bravo Squad passed and Colt complimented them. "Now that's ARC Trooper time!" So far all the squads had passed, but now it was Domino Squad's turn. They ended up not passing, and Colt had some comments to say. "They are sloppy and unorthodox. They even left a man behind!" He insisted. Shaak Ti could feel the room get tense. You were about to say something when El-Les placed a hand on your shoulder, that didn't stop you though. You took a deep breath and spoke out. "With all due respect Commander, they all are very good troopers, but they do need to learn how to work together. Give them another chance please." He looked at you, and you stood your ground. "I need fine men to fight in this war. Not little boys." Shaak Ti knew things were about to escalate, so she spoke up. You bit your tongue, trying not to start something big and ruin the chances of the squad getting another chance. "I will think over whether they should have another chance. For now, you all are excused." Let's just say this obviously wasn't going to be the last time you would encounter the Commander. He had a point but you still had your own opinions about the boys.

- Blitz -

You were the padawan of Shaak Ti. Since she was on Kamino most of the time, you would obviously accompany her while she was on the watery planet. On your first day on Kamino, she introduced you to Commanders, Colt, Havoc, and Blitz. "Commanders, this is my new padawan Y/N L/N." You stood beside your master and smiled at all the clones. "Nice to meet you, Commander," Blitz spoke out. The other two nodded at you. "Commanders, I would like it if you all would show them around, please. I have some council meetings to attend to." Shaak Ti informed. "Yes, sir!" They all said in unison. She left, and you left with the commanders. While walking Blitz had asked you a question. "Why do only certain Jedi have braids, like you?" He asked. "It's because Jedi padawans have braids to signify their rank, I guess. Once we pass our Knighthood trials, the braid gets cut off." You informed him. After that Blitz had asked you many questions about being a Jedi, and genuinely seemed interested. The two of you bonded after talking so whenever you saw him around, you would always say hi.

- Havoc -

You were a training officer on Kamino. You did simple training drills with young cadets. You trained more of the younger clones and also helped them with flash training. Upon training the young cadets, a commander came in to see the progress. "Are you the training officer, training these cadets?" He asked you. Turning around, you saw an ARC Commander in blue decorated armor. "Yes, sir. I apologize but what is your name again?" You asked him. "Commander Havoc. And you?" He asked curiously. "Y/N L/N. The cadets are progressing very well actually." You informed him. The two of you ended up conversing about the younger cadets, and what his training was like when he was younger. You had asked him about ARC Trooper training, and he happily explained his experience to you.

- Hammer -

You were a nurse on Kamino. Your job was mostly to care for the younger cadets, and baby clones. You loved your job so much, as you got to help the GAR and clones. Well one day, while caring for the young boys, Nala Su had commed you to meet her when you finished with your duties. Quickly, you made sure all the boys were taken care of before they were sent for training. After you made sure they were okay, you went to go find Nala. Walking down the hall, you recognized a previous cadet you had taken care of before. He saluted you, and you smiled at him. Then you saw Nala talking to Shaak Ti. Making your way over to them, Nala greeted you as well as Shaak Ti. "We wanted you to meet ARC Trooper Hammer." Shaak Ti informed you. She gestured to behind her, where an ARC trooper wearing armor similar to Commander Colt's was standing. "Nice to meet you. I'm Y/N L/N." You chimed. He nodded at you. "Nice to meet you as well." He remarked. "I would like the two of you to work together with some of the cadets," Nala informed you both. "Yes, ma'am." You both saluted. You then motioned for Hammer to follow as the cadets would most likely be taking their break promptly. "Thank you, Nala Su, and Shaak Ti." You thanked before leaving with Hammer, who followed close behind you silently.

- Bacara -

You were the child of ex Journeyman Protector, Cort Davin. He was a part of the Cuy'val Dar. Even though Jango wanted no family members to know about this, Cort negotiated with Jango, and he finally agreed to let him have you around. While on Kamino, your father had told you many things about a certain clone who he had high hopes for named Bacara. Your father taught him the ways of the Journeymen Protectors, and Concordian dialect instead of the usual Mando'a that most clones knew. Well, one day, you wanted to see how your father trained his soldiers. You watched him all day, and even participated in the training, and were very impressed with how fast they adapted. After, you were getting some water, when you spotted your father walking into another room. Walking towards the room, you were about to enter, when you almost ran into a clone. Stopping inches from him, you stepped backward. "Sorry," You mumbled. "Bacara!" Someone called out behind you. He glared at you, pushing past you. You recognized the name, and quickly turned around, and caught his arm. "My father trained you." You informed him. "Who?" He asked you, pulling away from your grasp. "Cort Davin." You replied, crossing your arms. "Yeah?" He responded. "You're Bacara aren't you? My father has told me great things about you." You admitted. His posture changed to a more friendly position when you had told him that. "Yes." He muttered. Bacara wasn't a man of words, he only talked when he needed to. It was a surprise to anyone though, how Bacara and Neyo had a great bond, yet both of them never seemed to talk. Maybe behind closed doors perhaps. "Well, I'm Y/N Davin. Nice to finally meet you." You said curtly, seeing as how someone was calling for him. He stood there for a moment, after you left, thinking about what you had said. He had thoughts in his mind. More than he usually had, and it concerned him.

- Jet -

You were Ki-Adi-Mundi's padawan. It wasn't the best time for introductions, as you all had to immediately go to Geonosis. You were very nervous as this was your first mission, and it was a very brutal one. Getting on the ship, you gripped the ceiling straps till your palms turned white. "Easy, my young padawan. Let The Force guide you." Your master advised you. Taking a deep breath, you released your anxieties into The Force, calming you. "Commander Jet, I know this is not the most appropriate time for introductions, but this is my new padawan, Y/N L/N." The ship shook violently, causing you to wince. Jet looked towards your master. "Is this the commander's first battle?" He asked Mundi. "Perhaps it is, which is not the most convenient. But I assure you, they will be alright." He looked towards you, at his last statement. "Not to worry commander, we'll take good care of ya." Jet assured you in his Mandalorian accent. Nodding your thanks to him, the ship shook once again, and you knew that the ship was falling. Oh, come on!  You cried mentally. You braced for impact, and the ship hit the ground hard. You were unconscious until you heard a voice, yelling out to you. "Commander! Commander? Can you hear me?" You opened your eyes, and all your senses were dulled for a moment before you saw that Commander Jet was trying to get your attention. "Yes, Commander. Is my master alright?" You croaked out, groaning in pain. You knew you had at least a couple of broken ribs, and your cheek was bleeding. Your master walked over to you and helped you up. "I'm alright. Are you alright?" He asked you. Trying to ignore your pain, you pushed it aside and nodded to your master. The battle was pretty gruesome, but once it was over, you were glad to leave that awful planet. As soon as you made it aboard the ship, you were taken to the medical wing. You saw another familiar form in there as well, Commander Jet.

- Fil -

You were the previous padawan of Master Kit Fisto. He then taught Nahdar after you. Still going on missions with your former master, you got the chance to meet Nahdar on a mission to capture Nute Gunray. Arriving with your master, he introduced the two of you. "So nice to meet you finally, Nahdar!" You cheered. He had just barely passed his Knighthood trials. Behind him came up a clone. "Y/N, meet my clone captain, Captain Fil." He motioned behind him. "Nice to meet you, sir!" He saluted. You smiled at him. "At ease, Captain. Now let's go capture that terrible Nute Gunray." You advised. The three of you, followed after Kit, and into Grievous's lair.

- Doom -

You were a soldier that worked alongside General Skywalker, and Captain Rex in the 501st. You were at the Ringo Vinda space station, along with Commander Doom, and the Jedi twins, Tiplee, and Tiplar. The battle was rough, and you didn't know if you would leave without heavy casualties. Doom had informed Anakin that he had few men. Anakin decided to split his group, and send you, Fives, and Tup with Doom and Tiplar. Engaging in fighting once more, you felt something was off. Looking towards Fives, he was looking at Tup, who had his gun aimed at General Tiplar. You and Fives jumped to Tup, and he thankfully shot Tiplar in the shoulder instead. "What happened?" You asked out loud to Fives. "I don't know, but I've got him. Go check on the General." Fives ordered. Quickly, you dodged blaster fire and made it to Tiplar, and her commander. "Are you alright General?" You asked, with worry evident in your voice. You wondered why Tup would ever do that. "I'll be alright. Doom, inform General Skywalker that we need him here right now!" She exclaimed while grunting in pain. You commed Kix to come there immediately as well. Doom commed Skywalker. They were there within a minute. Kix patched up the General, and the other clones tied up Tup to see what was wrong with him. Doom came into the room, that you were in that was holding Tup. "Why would he do this?" He asked. "I don't know, but I want to figure out why." You trailed off. Fives who was beside you agreed. "I want to know as well." Doom shook his head. "Well, he shot my General. So I want to know as well." He acknowledged. The three of you looked at each other for a moment, before you and Fives locked eyes, and agreed to follow through. "Well boys, let's figure this out. But we will have to be discreet about it. I'll comm Kix." You admitted. Leaving the three of you feeling helpless for the moment.

- Monnk -

You are Kit Fisto's new padawan. Arriving on his ship, he led you to the barracks. "Master? Why are we going to the clone barracks?" You asked your master curiously. "I want you to meet someone." He smiled at you. You had always thought your master had a very charming smile. It's probably how he persuades people to do stuff you thought in all honesty. He pushed the buttons on the panel, and the door slid open. All the clones inside stood to attention. "At ease, soldiers. I need Commander Monnk." Your master informed. The soldiers went about their business, and a clone came right up to the both of you. "You needed me, General?" He asked, putting his helmet under his arm. You had come to notice that his helmet was different compared to other clone helmets. "Ah, yes, Commander! I want you to meet my new padawan, Y/N L/N!" Kit cheered, clearly proud of teaching you. Your master placed his hand on your shoulder and urged you to introduce yourself. "Uh, hi Commander. Nice to meet you." You spoke out awkwardly. They both chuckled at your shyness. "Nice to meet you too, Commander." He responded. Now that threw you off. "Commander?" You asked. "Yes, Commander, commander." He laughed. You gave a small laugh. After that, your master, and Monnk began to converse about the war, which you zoned out of because it was boring to you.

- Matchstick -

You were at 79's, after winning a race. You were a pretty well-known podracer, being one of the youngest racers to date. Yeah, it wasn't the ideal job for you, but you made some good money when you won. Spending most of your credits earned on drinks, you watched the holo that had podracing on. You were focusing on the different tactics the racers used. Suddenly a clone came up beside you and ordered a drink. He got his drink and quickly drank it all down. "You like podracing, huh?" He asked you. Looking towards him, you chuckled and rolled your eyes. "You don't even know." He laughed at your remark. "Well, tell me what you find so fascinating about it." He asked you. You began to explain to him, without telling him that you were indeed a podracer. "Wow, you know a lot about podracing! You should be podracer." He laughed. You smirked at him. "I am one. Y/n L/n." He stopped laughing for a moment when he realized your name. "Wait...You're the Y/n L/n?" He inquired. Nodding your head, he started asking a lot more questions which you happily answered. "Okay, but I have one question for you." You spoke out. "Okay...shoot." He replied. "What is your name?" He chuckled lightly at you. "Matchstick. I'm a pilot for the GAR." He responded. Which caught your attention because you had always had an interest in flying. "Oh really? Well, now it's my turn to ask you a kriff ton of questions about being a GAR pilot." You smirked at him. "That's fair." He said, which you both laughed at.

~ Domino squad|Rishi ~

- Hevy -

You were a weapons specialist for the GAR. You would make and check new weapons, as well as fix them. Well, one day you were sent to the Rishi Moon Outpost to check and make sure that the weapons were up to date and or fixed. Once you arrived, you were escorted by O'Niner to the weapons room. Walking inside your face lit up at seeing all of the weapons, and heavy artillery. Scanning the whole room, before seeing a clone sitting on a crate in the corner cleaning a heavy blaster. His back was faced to you. O'Niner excused himself, and let you be. You went straight to work, ignoring the clone in the room. You continued your work until the air felt awkward to you. Deciding to speak up you grabbed another blaster. "Like a clean blaster, huh?" You asked, now spot-checking the blaster. His head shot up, spinning his body around to face you. Glancing over at him you noticed some comma-like looking tattoos on the lower back part of his face and neck. Looking back at the blaster, you looked into the scope and aimed it towards his direction, but not at him. You saw his eyes go wide in the scope. Pulling the trigger, he ducked, and the wall had a blaster shot behind him. "What the hell is wrong with you!?" He exclaimed loudly towards you. Lowering the blaster, you looked at the trigger, then back at him. "Oh, a lot of things, babe, but that was my trigger happiness." You deadpanned. He started to grin madly. Getting up he held his hand out to shake yours. You set the blaster down and shook his warm calloused hand. "Hevy. I also suffer from trigger happiness," He chuckled. Smirking at him you responded. "Y/N. Nice to know I'm not the only one."

- Nub -

You were stationed to go out to the Rishi Moon Outpost as a medic. You had just graduated from medical school, and since you didn't have much experience the GAR decided to dump you out on a boring outpost. Although they said it was "A crucial" place to be, you thought otherwise. Noting you wouldn't get any experience there, the GAR now pushed for you to go there dreadfully. Once you reached the outpost, you were escorted to your room. The building was small, and also had a small medical room. Once you found your way around the base, you decided to go organize the medical room in a way that it would be easy for you to navigate around it comfortably. Opening the cabinet you inspected the supplies. Moving things around in the cabinet, you didn't hear someone come in. Nub didn't know how to ask the pretty medic what their name was. He had seen you earlier, but his shy demeanor didn't help him. For a couple of moments, he figured out how to say something. He held his finger up about to speak up when your head popped into view and you closed the cabinet, causing him to freeze, and you to yelp in surprise. "Sorry!" is the only thing that came out of Nub's mouth very quietly, almost inaudible. Eyes still wide, you breathed out. "Don't worry. I'm Y/n." You said softly, holding your hand out. Nub was still shocked a bit, and it took him a moment to grab your hand. "Nub." He whispered. Smiling at him, you felt a faint heat reach up to your soft cheeks and saw that his were lightly dusted red as well.

- Cutup -

(a/n: this was inspired by that small scene with fives and cutup in clone cadets, so it is aimed towards girls more. so sorry about that !!)

You were an intelligence officer for the GAR. Spending some of your training time on Kamino, you met some of the clones that you would work with while they were cadets. You also worked with Bric and El-Les for some additional training. Bric and you would butt heads constantly, but it made your demeanor tougher. El-Les, on the other hand, was kinder and taught you how to still care. Well, one day it was time for combat training. So to make things easier El-Les told you to train with some of his cadets in Domino Squad. You were familiar with them but they were new cadets. Bric commanded you all to get partnered up. Two clones caught your attention with their brotherly banter. "Look Cutup! A girl! The first one you've probably ever seen!" Fives joked, which earned him a playful punch to the shoulder. "Cut it out Fives!" Cutup remarked. Walking up to the two boys you spoke up, "Oh, yeah Fives? How many have you seen? Hmm?" Cutup cracked up, and it made you feel bubbly inside. Fives was shocked, and he played it off with a sly grin. "Psh. Plenty of course..." He mumbled out with fake confidence. "Wanna be my partner?" Cutup asked quickly. "Of course, Cutup." You answered while Fives whined in the background. "How'd ya know my name?" Cutup curiously asked. "Overheard. I'm just very observant." You replied, getting into a fighting stance. "Clearly I'm not. So what's your name?" He asked, getting into a stance as well. Bric yelled out a fighting combo, and you performed it flawlessly, knocking poor Cutup to the ground. Fives was hysterical. "And now you got beat up by a girl! Bahaha!" Bric quickly shut Fives up with a smack to the head. You extended your hand to him, and his warm hand engulfed yours. "Y/N." You replied with a smirk.

~ The Bad Batch ~
~ Clone Force 99

- Hunter -

After The Citadel, you and Echo were presumed dead. No one knew that you both were actually still alive with the Separatists. Echo had taken the bigger blow, and you went back for him. Rex had told you and Fives to fall back, but you didn't. They left without both of you, and that was okay for you. You had to do your best to make sure Echo was okay. Soon enough you both were captured. Months went by and even though you and Echo were both abused beyond words and him in worse shape than you, you still did everything in your power to make sure Echo was okay. One day though, you had just finished being tortured for information that you would not give up, and alarms started going off. You ran to Echo's chamber as fast as you could, even though you were about to blackout from the pain. Once reaching it you looked through the small window and saw a sleeping Echo. Relieved, you finally blacked out on the cold metal floor in front of Echo. You were always afraid to be away from Echo, in fear that he would disappear and you would be alone, or vice versa. Suddenly, you heard some faint yells, and then you were shaken awake. Vision blurred, you realized people were in the room and they had Echo. Looking at the man he had long hair, half a tattooed face, and a red headband. You started to kick and scream at him and pleaded for them to let Echo go. "Calm down, don't worry we're here to rescue you. I'm Hunter." He tried to assure you. Still, in a panic, you kept yelling Echo's name and "Don't hurt us!" Being in this environment made you go crazy. Rex saw you frantically yelling at Hunter. He gave Echo to Tech and rushed over to you. "Y/N! It's okay, it's me, Rex, remember?" He said trying to calm you down. The two men tried their best to calm you down as you started to cry saying it was another cruel dream. Anakin called out, saying it was time to leave. Echo tried to go calm you but Tech wouldn't let him. Even though Echo was hurt more physically, you were damaged more mentally. Hunter grabbed your sobbing form and left with the rest of the group.

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Eventually, Anakin used The Force to calm you down and you all escaped successfully. Your combat and fighting ways came back to you as you all fought for your lives. Arriving back at the base, Rex expressed his feelings to you on how sorry he was and glad you were back. You assured him it was all okay. Hunter had asked you if you wanted to join The Bad Batch as a medic. Considering what they did and you wanted to return to fighting in the war slowly, you accepted. Even though you had just met them, you knew it was for the best. Especially since Echo was going, and even though you felt bad for leaving Rex, you promised him you would take care of Echo once more. Waving at Rex, and mouthing 'Thank You' to him, you all boarded the ship. "Where to Hunter?" Tech asked. He looked at you and replied. "A short leave for now." You smiled softly at him and walked over to him. "Thank you for saving me, Hunter." You hugged him quickly, and he stiffened. Pulling away his cheeks were almost as red as his headband. "Yeah, no problem Y/N. Anytime...Anytime." His senses were so out of it.

- Tech -

(i'm making up stuff in this story btw like the planet, and other stuff.) You were the former ruler of a planet in the colonies called Peccora. (Pronounced peh-cora) You served as ruler for four years before you abdicated the throne to your younger sister. You became ruler when you were fifteen after your father had died. You lived a very different lifestyle than a royal should have, and you had always longed for a very adventurous life. A normal life, one where you could do more than sit on a throne, and sign papers. Like fighting first hand for the greater good. Your family still welcomed you and understood that it wasn't for you. And your younger sister wanted and was a more suitable person for the throne regardless. It all worked out in the end. But once you abdicated, you left your family to help others. Thus, eventually leading you to fight in The Clone Wars. You were also good friends with Padmé Amidala. The two of you could relate to many things. She introduced you to Anakin, and after that, you helped Anakin and the 501st in various battles. You still had certain contact with your family but you prefer to keep to yourself, and many people don't really recognize you either which helps your case of living a new life. One day though Anakin had called you for a mission. Happily accepting you met them in Anaxes. Anakin and Rex greeted you, and Cody introduced you to The Bad Batch. The only people who knew of your background were: 1) Highly educated people who knew about the rulers of planets, which weren't very many, and 2) Anakin, Padmé, and maybe Rex and Obi-Wan. Though you told them very sternly not to share that information with anyone. They kept their word. The clone who stood out to you most though was Tech. He was always on that kriffing datapad! Until he spoke up about the Queen Yalbec which made your heart stop for a moment from the mention of the word 'Queen' which reminded you of your home and past life. The men introduced themselves, and you just stood beside Rex, not saying anything. The group started heading to the ship before you got stopped. "And I don't believe you introduced yourself. What's your name?" Tech asked you. You hated getting asked this question as you went by the nickname of Rebel. No one called you your real name besides Padmé rarely when you two were alone. Hesitating for a moment, you responded. "Rebel. And yours?" You asked while continuing to walk towards the ship before he would ask another personal question. "Tech." He answered. Making a sound of assurance, you didn't look back. He thankfully didn't ask you any more questions, which made you relax. You just stayed in the background with Jesse, and Kix as much as you could.

- Crosshair -

You were a former Death Watch member but left when Bo-Katan did. You didn't want to live on Mandalore anymore though, so you left with Obi-Wan, and decided to help the GAR and the 212th. You had a stone-cold personality, which didn't really bother anyone unless they made you mad. They knew not to mess with you. You were close with Commander Cody, and the two of you were almost inseparable. Obi-Wan and Rex had thought something was going on between the two of you but there truly wasn't anything going on, just a really genuine friendship. He was the only one who could somewhat 'tame' your hostile personality and actually understood you. Well one day, he introduced you to the Bad Batch. Instantly, you grew a particular dislike for their sniper, Crosshair. Cody knew that both of your hard personalities would clash, but hoped he wouldn't have to intervene on any 'playful banter' as he would call it. The first time he met you, he made fun of your armor, which was newly painted, since you no longer had an affiliation with Death Watch. It wasn't all battle-worn like before and had some orange details to match the 212th. He laughed at you since you looked like a shiny, which did not go well with you. Stalking up to him, you stared at his eyes, with so much spite, it was practically radiating off of you. "You got a problem with me?" You asked. He was staring at your visor, but you were staring daggers at him through the visor. "No. But a shiny probably shouldn't go into a dangerous battle with the big guys." He gruffed out. That had your blood boiling. You were about to spit some rather nasty words at him before Cody was dragging you by your cape. "Calm down Y/N. He's always been like that. I want you two to get along alright? This is war! Not some kiddie playground. I expect better from the both of you." He yelled at you all. Slowly turning your helmet in Crosshair's direction he smirked slightly at you while gnawing on his toothpick. You really wanted to scorch him with your flamethrower right then. You took off your helmet, trying to calm down. Cody sat down with you and told you you were gonna be fine. Both you and Crosshair gruffed out negative responses to each other quietly. "All right guys stop it. Crosshair and Y/N get along, please. I don't wanna be a babysitter like my general." He mumbled out. You scoffed at Crosshair's name. "What an odd name." You spoke out loud enough for Crosshair to hear. He mumbled under his breath at you. Walking up to leave the room, he was leaning against the door frame. "Well, I don't think I'll ever get used to you, Y/N." He spat out your name like venom. Smirking at him slightly, you whispered to him. "Yeah, I don't think I will either, Di'kut." And plopped your helmet back on, strutting out of the room.

(Di-kut - idiot in Mando'a)

- Wrecker -

It was Republic Day at Coruscant and practically everything was half off, so you headed straight to the bar. 79's to be more specific. You were a very outgoing person, and always got wasted when you went to bars. Drinking as much as you possibly could, caused you to do some very adventurous things. You were dancing with clones, and all kinds of species that night. That was the last thing you remembered. Suddenly, you woke up from your pounding headache. Opening your eyes, you instantly regretted it. Some light was coming through from Force knows where, and that made you groan aloud. After five minutes you finally sat up, and slowly opened your eyes. You sat there for a good thirty seconds before realizing you were not at your home, and not in your bed. Biting your lip, you turned slowly to your right, after-effects of alcohol not mixing well with you. You saw a big figure under the covers. You looked at yourself real quick and you thankfully still had clothes on. Letting out a big sigh, you shook the sleeping figure awake. "Hey, hey wake up!" You whisper yelled. The man groaned awake and rubbed his hand over his face. He turned now facing you. "Oh hello, hotstuff," You blushed at his comment and smacked his arm playfully. "What happened last night? Did we.." You trailed off. "No, we didn't do anything. You were blacked out drunk and didn't know where you lived, so I, uh, took you here. Hope you don't mind." He answered. Infatuated by his kind gestures, you chirped back. "Oh, well thank you!" He waved it off. "What's your name, then my hero?" You giggled. "Wrecker! And yours?" He asked. "Y/N L/N." You smiled at him. It was a very different introduction but you would obviously remember the kind actions he took.

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a/n: pls vote and hope you enjoyed it, and as always, do good today lovelies <3