What if Ahsoka Tano met Omega and The Bad Batch?
*cover are was made by rexisbabe on tumblr, this book contains Rexsoka so if you don't agree with the ship then feel free to leave. I think this is an original story idea? But i cant be sure. If you...
Btw here's a picture of Omega's new haircut she gets in this chapter. Just ignore the face because i found the picture off of pintrest.
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Also I just found this horrible piece of fanart I just had to share with you guys.
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What the frickety fuck is this shit!? Who the hell drew this? I mean the editing isn't bad but WHY
WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Anyways please enjoy what will be one of the final chapters of this book.
Fives' pov I spent all day in the kriffin medical ward since that's the only place we could get Omega a haircut. Well at least it's clean. Echo and I were waiting out in the hall for an hour now. Does it seriously take this long to cut off a few stands of hair? Besides Ahsoka and Rex called a meeting and attendance is mandatory in... half an hour ago. That was just cold. Especially since they were the one's who ordered us to take Omega to get her hair cut. I hate it when they use their military rank to order us to do something personal. Speaking of personal, I think Echo has his attention on someone else at the moment. I watched as he interacted with the front desk lady. Echo pointed to something behind the coumted that she let an ungodly laugh at, then quickly covered her mouth and said something back.
"Alright! Here she is..." The person who went into the small room with her walked out of the old, wooden door. Omega walking out after her.
"Wow Megs! It's so clean." Echo gushed at the new haircut. Not gonna lie though it was much better looking than her slightly curly split ends fr9m an hour ago. Her hair was getting to the point where you could see it out the bottom of her helmet. Now it was so cleanly cut, all edges and curls reached the tip of her helmet. It was a slight change but it made all the difference.
"Yeah yeah. Stop fangirling Echo. How do you feel about it Megs?" She hummed quietly in her own little world. A while ago she told me when she takes off the helmet it's like reentering a reality she gets to make. Wonder if that's still true.
"I feel like a new me." She replied with confidence that came with the change. Not that she didn't already have enough confidence as it is. Echo turned his head to the young lady from the front desk.
