star wars · the bad batch · clone troopers · found family · protective · sci-fi · team dynamics · action · omega · father figure
The Marauder's ramp hisses shut, sealing the four of them inside. The dim light of the hangar catches Hunter's hardened face as he turns from the controls. "Only the three of us are going on the mission. It's too dangerous for you," he says, voice flat, final. Crosshair pats your shoulder on the way past — a rare gesture. The ramp lifts, and you're left with Echo. His hand finds your shoulder. "He's just trying to protect you." But the engines are already roaring, and you're still standing here, you. What do you do?