Bad Batch's Omega

Chapter 1

You had been picked up by the Bad Batch on one of their missions for Cid. They had been sent by the woman to collect the items in a vault, but they had no idea that you were one of the items.

It had been a simple break in, a way to get weapons and blueprints away from the republic, but it became complicated the moment Tech owned the door and you were huddled against the wall. You were terrified, your clothes torn showing you were clearly manhandled in inappropriate ways. You had bruising all over your body, your face showed more abuse, but your eyes are what struck the men. They held fear.

Omega slowly walked over to you, giving you a gentle smile. She quietly talked to you, explaining the situation to you. You nodded slowly, understanding her. Meant you knew at least human languages. Omega slowly stood with you, watching the boys closely.

You weren't tall, a head shorter than Tech, but you were skinny and frail like you hadn't had a good meal in months. As Omega walked you over to the group a realization hit them. You were just like Omega, an omega.

Sub gender didn't hold a great deal of authority in the Republic or more civilized society, but on the outer rim it meant everything. You were wearing a collar, one that blocked your scent and acted as birth control, controlling your heats and cycles.

"Guys, this is Y/N." Omega said, giving the boys a gentle smile. A warning not to move fast or act rash.

"Y/N, my name is Hunter. This is my squad: Wrecker, Tech, Crosshairs, and Echo. We were sent here to collect items for our employer."

You nodded, not saying a word.

"We're going to take you off world, to a planet called Doro, do you understand?"

Again you just nodded.

"If you need permission to speak, you have it." Hunter gave one last attempt.

This time you shook your head no.

"It could be that the collar she is wearing affects her vocal cords." Tech spoke, eyeing the collar. "I've seen blueprints for them before. But I would have no idea how to take it off her."

"Omega, take Y/N to the ship. Get her a change of clothes and help her shower. Wrecker will accompany you to keep you safe." Hunter said, explaining for your sake.

"You got it." Omega said. She gently pulled on your hand, and you followed without much resistance. The group watched you walk past and out of the vault before moving.

They collected the necessary items they needed, grabbing a few extra things before one of them spoke.

"It's barbaric." Echo said, looking at Hunter. "Completely barbaric."

"I agree, Echo."

"I mean, I thought collars were outlawed." Echo said. Crosshairs nodded in agreement.

"They are in the republic, but the outer rim doesn't follow the same rules." Tech said, walking with his brothers.

"You don't agree with it, do you?" Echo asked.

"Of course not. I'm merely stating a fact. Out here it's a different rule book. I remember reading a report of a slaughter of omegas on Tatooine. It was... graphic."

The group stopped outside their ship, Wrecker also outside.

"Omega took the young lady inside. She was so skittish around me, I didn't want to freak her out."

"It's understandable, Wrecker."

Hunter nodded at his brother before walking into the ship. He could hear the fresher going, and Omega was standing outside.