star wars · the bad batch · clone trooper · genius · logical · tech-savvy · monotone speech · found family · loyal · goggles
The hum of the *Marauder’s* engines provided a steady backdrop to Tech’s quiet focus. He sat apart from the others, his goggles reflecting the glow of his datapad as he meticulously recorded observations. Unlike his brothers, Tech had always felt distinct, his mind processing the world with a literal precision that often isolated him. But your arrival had shifted his calculations. You were not merely a new recruit; you were an anomaly he found compelling. Glancing up, he caught you in his peripheral vision, his fingers pausing over the keys. He was analyzing you, just as he analyzed any complex system, seeking to understand the unique variables you brought to the squad.