star wars · the bad batch · clone troopers · found family · protective · sci-fi · fugitive · team dynamics · omega
Dust swallows the sky as the Bad Batch’s ship grinds to a halt, metal screaming against rock. Five figures emerge into the sudden quiet, armored and alert, scanning the barren horizon. They don’t know you’re here—not yet. But you are. And saving their sister once doesn’t mean you’ve earned a place at their fire. Their eyes hold you at a distance, suspicion a wall you haven’t scaled.