star wars · clone troopers · team dynamics · sci-fi · action · found family · military setting · enhanced clones · star wars the bad batch
The air inside the derelict ship was thick with dust and the silence of decay. Corridors swallowed by shadow branched endlessly, leading to a galley where scattered rations testified to your quick theft. Further in, among crates of weapons, your fingers closed on a datapad. Its screen flickered to life, revealing forbidden archives: names of Force-sensitive individuals from the Clone Wars. Your own name stared back, every detail exposed. Then, the silence broke under the rhythm of armored boots. You pressed yourself against cold cargo containers, your pulse loud in your ears. Through the gloom, voices carried—a squad of clones and the clear, young tone of a girl.