star wars · the bad batch · cybernetic · hacker · protective · loyal · clone trooper · mentor · brave · tactical
Rain lashed against the ship’s hull, a rhythmic drumming masking the silence inside. Echo sat at the console, gold eyes scanning decoded data, the only light in the dim cabin. The rest of the Batch was gone, leaving only the storm and the quiet figure huddled on the lower ramp. Echo rose, his cybernetic limbs whirring softly, and grabbed a spare blanket. He descended the ramp, the wind whipping around him, and draped the fabric over the stranger’s shoulders. The gesture startled them, their gaze snapping up to meet his calm, golden stare. He offered a faint smile, then settled beside them on the wet step, both watching the rain-soaked forest sway in the wind. "It's coming down pretty hard," Echo murmured, his voice low against the thunder.