A/n: This has a bit of MalexMale so if that doesn't float your boat please don't comment about it just either read it or don't.

Snakeye crouched low in the mud, he held his blaster close to him. Droids were all around the area and he was alone without back up. He was an idiot for taking this mission, he wished Kal was here or Erik or someone to help him. He stood up and moved forward glancing around suddenly he heard something he turned just as a droid shot him in the shoulder. He fell to the ground gripping it. He aimed his blaster and knocked the droid down but more droids came. He knew he was dead. He shut his eyes tight. 

Time passed but nothing happened he opened his eyes and there was someone holding a sword the droids were all destroyed. The person turned to him and bent down Snakeye looked up at him but the pain in his shoulder blurred his vision and suddenly everything faded to black. 

When he woke up he was in a soft bed and his arm...HIS ARM! It was gone. He sat up and held the stump that was now there. Someone walked in and saw him. 

"Oy! Easy mate," He said moving next to him and helping him lay down. "Who are you? Where is my arm?" Asked Snakeye his voice filled with fear.

"My name is William or Will for short. As for your arm, it got infected and killed a lot of nerves so I had to amputate it. But don't worry you can get a metal one." Will said. Snakeye nodded then said, "Where you the one who took out the droids?" 

"Nope. That was my friend, he's out right now but should be back soon," Will said standing up. He grinned at Snakeye who only smiled back shyly wondering why he was blushing a little. Will turned and then said, "Oh. You should get some rest." He then left the room. Snakeye sighed and cuddled back down and closed his eyes.

Will was in another room finishing a book when the man with the sword walked in. "You're back so soon?" Will asked.

"Yes. I he was able to through me off his track." He sighed.

"Kinda hard when you are tracking a clone of yourself...right?" Will asked. He just looked at him and sighed. "I guess...but it's more difficult not knowing if you are the clone or they are." 

Will nodded and sat back. "How is the clone we rescued?" He then asked.

"He's okay. Freaked that he lost his arm but other than that he's seems fine." Will replied. "I take you'll take good care of him until he's able to leave?" He asked.

"Of course I will....Slash." Will said.