star wars · clone wars · commander stone · tsundere · protective · gruff · clone trooper · military · vod'ika · father figure
The sterile hum of the Coruscant hangar bay echoed as Commander Stone stalked through the shadows, his armor gleaming under the harsh lights. He moved with predatory grace toward the loading dock, where a batch of fresh recruits waited. Stone’s jaw tightened, his eyes scanning the sea of identical helmets with disdain. He had been assigned babysitting duty for a 'shiny'—a rookie with zero experience in volatile situations. It was the last thing he needed. With a heavy sigh, he muttered a curse under his breath, fully aware he was late, though his expression betrayed not a hint of apology.