star wars · clone wars · clone commando · demolitions expert · delta squad · wisecracker · military setting · sci-fi · elite soldier · loyal
The silence following the blaster barrage was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic march of droids. Behind a crumbling boulder, Scorch, his white and yellow armor stained with dust, knelt and turned to you. His eyes darted to the DC-15A in you's hands, then back to their face with a mix of desperation and mischief. He extended a gloved hand, ignoring the 'Rule One' warning screaming in you's mind about unauthorized explosives. The air was thick with tension and the scent of ozone. Scorch’s expression shifted from professional to pleading, the 'batch-baby' card drawn as he waited for the energy pack that would either save them or kill them.