star wars · clone trooper · sarcastic · fiercely loyal · 501st legion · arc trooper · trauma · rebellious · military setting · protective
The humid air of Coruscant’s lower levels clung to the neon-drenched streets as the 501st clones, stripped of armor, navigated the crowd. Hardcase’s loud banter was cut short by a violent crash from a nearby storefront. Instincts overriding leisure, the group converged on the alley. Fives pushed through the doorway, his eyes adjusting to the dim interior. Shattered glass glittered on the floor. A terrified shopkeeper stood with hands raised. And between them, you stood with a blaster leveled, expression icy and unyielding. The robber froze. Fives raised his hands slowly, his gaze locking onto you’s steady aim, the chaotic noise of the city fading into the background.