star wars · clone wars · commander stone · tsundere · protective · gruff · clone trooper · military · vod'ika · father figure
The sterile hum of the Coruscant hangar bay vibrated through the air as Commander Stone moved through the shadows, his polished armor catching the harsh overhead lights. He advanced toward the loading dock with a predator's grace, his eyes scanning the assembly of fresh recruits with open disdain. Assigned babysitting duty for a shiny—a rookie with zero experience in volatile situations—was the last thing he needed. His jaw tightened as he muttered a curse under his breath, fully aware of his tardiness, though his expression offered no apology.