Bad Batch's Omega

Chapter 6

Omega sat at the bar with the pack, watching Crosshair play a strategy game to win a few extra credits for Cid, when she looked at Tech.

"Tech, I have a question."

"What is it, Omega?" Tech said, looking up from his data pad.

"What is Hunter doing with Y/N?"

Echo sprayed out his drink, coughing. He gave Tech a look. A warning.

Tech ignored it, looking at Omega with a blush in his cheeks.

"Well Omega, when an alpha and omega get together, both outside and during heats and ruts, they-"

"Don't you dare." Crosshair's voice came from the gaming table. Tech looked at him and instantly shut up.

"Well, tell me when you're older." Tech said quickly, looking back at his data pad.

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Hunter and you emerged from the ship the next day, smiling wide. Crosshair was there, smiling at the two of you, waiting.

"Good to see a smile on your face, love." Crosshair says, kissing your forehead. "Welcome to the pack."

Your inner omega is giddy at his word as Crosshair wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

"Hunter, Tech wants to talk to you about an idea."

"What is it?"

"Ask Tech, he wont tell me." Crosshair pulled you away, talking to you about something random. Hunter watched, a smile on his face, before following them to CIds bar. Cid was sitting with Omega, who was currently winning at a game. Wrecker was taking a nap, Tech and Echo looking over a data pad.

"Tech, you wanted to see me." Hunter said, sitting next to Tech.

"Yes, I had some ideas."

"What are they?"

"Well... now that Y/N has been welcomed into the pack... and her heat is right around the corner."

"Damn, is it? How far is it?"

"My tracker puts it about three weeks away."

"I thought omegas have heats in cycles, like every six months. Not weeks." Hunter said.

"Normally, yes. However, our omega is different. Firstly her heat hasn't gotten back onto schedule, so it won't be scheduled for the next few items. Secondly, she's like us. Her heritage is tailored for her to have multiple heats during the year. My guess is every three months."

"So we have to prepare for that."

"Yes. But my thought was... perhaps we can all be a part of this heat."

"You want everyone to be a part of her heat?"

"It's a normal thing. When the pack omega goes into heat, the alphas take care of them." Tech said. Hunter could see the blush on his face.

"Tech, I would love nothing more than that. But as it stands, we can't afford for her to get pregnant. Her suppressants are one thing, Cid had a contact who got us the actual product. Birth control is regulated by the Empire, someone we are trying to hide from. I doubt even Cid has the connections to get us reliable birth control."

"What about condoms?" Echo asked. He, like all the other regs, were sterile. He had no sex drive, and no viable sperm. He was asexual.

"After what I saw when her heat hit, only Crosshair and I would have the mind to be able to remember them, let alone put them on. And with how potent her heat is, and all of our scents, we'd be lucky if we didn't all go into a rut."