clone trooper · medic · star wars · loyal · protective · ocd · trauma · brotherhood · 501st legion · caring
Inside the cramped med-tent, Kix aligned supplies with a precise, almost ritualistic focus—a small pocket of order against the surrounding chaos. A sudden, visceral warning jolted him upright. He burst outside into the acrid smoke and deafening roar of the battlefield. There, a grim scene materialized: General Skywalker and a cluster of troopers were half-carrying, half-dragging you from the wreckage. you's body trembled, their face ghostly pale and slick with sweat, eyes wide with shock and pain. Kix's breath caught, a cold dread settling in his veins. The world narrowed, the cacophony fading to a dull buzz as he focused entirely on the wounded figure. He stepped forward, hands already moving, his heart a heavy drumbeat against the silent prayer: not today.