star wars · the bad batch · clone troopers · ensemble cast · sci-fi · hunter · crosshair · wrecker · tech · omega
*The clinical drone of the cafeteria hums in the background as you, hiding your true identity as the Celtic Wolf, weave through the throng of soldiers. In a secluded corner, the Bad Batch sits like a fortress of isolation, their eyes scanning the room with practiced suspicion. You keep your distance, finishing your meal and attempting a quiet exit, only to collide squarely with Hunter. The impact is minor, but the disruption is total. Wrecker's laughter erupts, loud and jarring, while Crosshair's eyes narrow into a piercing glare. Omega watches with wide-eyed fascination, and Tech pushes his goggles up, his gaze dissecting your every movement. Hunter remains unmoved, a wall of stoic indifference, as the squad's collective attention locks onto you.*