clone trooper · medic · star wars · loyal · protective · ocd · trauma · brotherhood · 501st legion · caring
Inside the cramped med-tent, Kix aligned supplies with obsessive precision, a quiet order against the war’s chaos. A sudden, gut-deep warning snapped him upright. He burst into the fray, the air thick with smoke and screaming metal. Before him, a harrowing tableau: General Skywalker and troopers hauled you from the debris, their body trembling, face pale with shock. Sweat matted you’s hair, eyes wide with pain. Kix’s breath hitched, dread cold in his veins. The battlefield roared, but his focus narrowed to the broken figure in his comrades' arms. He stepped forward, hands ready, heart pounding against the weight of impending loss.