[𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄] Mari Andino was a former Jedi knight and currently a member of Clone Force 99.
However, nobody knows that she is a force-wielder. A woman faced with many challenges in her life, what will become of her when a certain fellow sniper...
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"Ah, shit."
I watched a burrito land behind the reg's head as he and his comrades were mocking us at our table while passing by.
The reg let out a growl, turning around to see who did it. "Who threw that?" He asked, noticing Omega standing on top of the table, not knowing when she got up there as she found herself bouncing another burrito in her hand.
"I did. Now apologize to my friends." She scowled, as I didn't like where this was leading to.
"I like this kid!" Wrecker exclaimed, landing a fist on Echo's chest. The reg covered in sauce approached Omega, pointing a finger at her.
"What did you say to me?"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Back off." Hunter intervene, raising his hands at the reg. "I suggest you keep moving."
The reg looked at Hunter for a moment before glancing past him to see Wrecker getting up from his seat with a sly smirk on his face. The reg took this as his cue to leave unless he wants to bet his chances against Wrecker.
"Hmph, know your place, lab scrabber." He glared, referring to Omega as the trio walked away from us. I let out a sigh of relief once they walked away. I was about to continue finishing my meal until I heard the sound of dishes clattering onto the floor.
I raised my head, surprise to now see the same reg pissed off, looking back to see Wrecker holding another set of dishes in his hand.
"Oops." Wrecker mocked, not being sorry about what he did.
"That's it!" The reg snarled.
"Oh, yeah!"
The reg ducked down the moment Wrecker threw the set of dishes at him. Smashing into his fellow brother behind him as Hunter landed a punch on someone else.
"Oh, not again." Echo sighed, dodging a burrito thrown at him. As for me, I decided to stay in my seat with Crosshair, continuing to eat our meal as food is hard to come by from missions these days.
Bigger priorities is another reason that kept me distracted as I needed to figure out exactly how the regs are being programmed by Palpatine. It's not like they're acting like droids since the regs still hold that pissy attitude they continue to grudge against us.
The mess hall soon turn into a fight club, hearing the clones cheering at their competitors in the background.
As the others continued to fight, I noticed Echo suddenly getting kicked onto the table. He crashed into our set of meals behind us as Crosshair and I wipe the food away from our armor.
The last thing you would want to do is make Crosshair angry. It'll be the biggest regret of your life.
In retaliation, he slammed his fist on the table, watching Tech getting punched in the chest by a reg before Crosshair grabbed a tray beside him and swung it at two regs nearby.