You awoke on the hard ground, but a blanket was covering you. You opened your eyes and saw that you were in a makeshift tent. You took in a sharp breath as you sat up, your wounds were wrapped in cloth, but the pain was still present.
You sunk to one knee, trying your best to stay aware. Your tunic was ripped up and your weapons no longer hung on your belt. You searched for them in the tent, but found nothing but a basin of water.
There were also no signs of the others. You had just resolved to try and walk outside and find them, when the flap whipped open and a figure walked in.
"I didn't expect you to be awake, Jedi," the figure said.
You rocked back on your knee, throwing your fists up, "where are my friends?"
"You mean the clones?" the figure asked.
"Yes," you said, squinting your eyes to make out the figure. They were wearing some type of armor, but you couldn't make out the specific markings. "Who are you?" you asked, not dropping your defensive stance.
"The real question is, who are you Jedi?" they retorted.
"Jedi General (Y/N) (Y/L/N)," you replied, "or that is who I was."
"It was a trick question," the figure said, taking a few more steps closer to you, "I already knew who you were, but my question was not who were you, it was who are you?"
You sighed, "I guess I am not anyone, just a former soldier trying to make a living in a new world."
The figure laughed and took off her helmet, then she stepped into the light and offered you a hand, "you and me both."
You took her hand and she helped you up, "nice to officially meet you, I am Bo-Katan Krise."
YOU ARE READING
The Path of a Jedi Book 2 (The Bad Batch x Reader)
ActionSequel to "The Path of a Jedi" Follows (Y/N) and the Bad Batch on new adventures while things across the galaxy start to heat up.
