Wolfe grumbled to himself from outside the Padawan's quarters, he had been walking outside the room for the last ten minutes debating if it was a good idea to even try talking to her.
He had just plucked up what nerve he had left and knocked on the door, he could feel the sweat on the inside of his armor increase as the familiar footsteps of the young fiery Padawan walked to the door.
then just as they had started they stopped.
Wolfe gulped slightly worried that she could sense him outside the door before he heard a crash behind the door to her room.
"Freya!!!!" Wolfe yelled as he slammed into the door, it crunched slightly before finally allowing him in on his second run at it.
inside was a mess, but that was not what grabbed his attention. that honor belonged to the commando droid that tried to take his head off with a desk chair.
"Wolfe!!! Run!!!!" Freya's voice was full of fear as she fought against two commando droids who where trying to get her to the ground with some strange looking vial in their hands.
Wolfe had to resist the urge to snort at her before he tackled the third commando droid to the ground and practically ripped its head off before he turned his gaze on the two who where slowly overpowering the Padawan.
He grabbed the one closest to him and somehow managed to drag it off her before pulling out a vibrio blade and slashing across its chest and neck in two simple moves.
Freya on the other hand seemed to have opted for using the force instead of trying to reach her saber that was lost in the chaos. with her hand she was able to push it back against the wall before slowly closing her hand. the sounds that followed where a variation of metal crunching before the droid thudded to the floor denting it slightly as it did.
"Wolfe.....you......idiot" Freya muttered under her breath as she glared at Wolfe before she collapsed slightly against what was left of her desk. It seemed that halfway through the struggle it had ended up sitting sideways, and Wolfe was slightly grateful of the upturned furniture. That was until he saw a needle sticking out of her arm, with a strange golden liquid draining into her. her eyes glazing over before she dropped like a stone to the floor.
"FREYA!" Wolfe half yelled half screamed before he grabbed her, steadying her and cradling her head as she fell.
Wolfe turned to his coms ready to call for medics when the whole ship seemed to lurch sending him and everything else in the room flying.
He shook his head looking around to see the damage that had been caused by this. slightly unsure if they where pined or trapped, his body had covered Freya's slightly protecting her from the desk that was now only a foot away from falling on them.
he carefully began to drag her and himself out of the desks path before he heard the voices of some of his men outside.
"COMANDER!!!CAPTAION!!"
"Dek get over here and help" Wolfe yelled as he pulled the unconscious Jedi into a carry.
"What happened?" Dek asked as he pulled his medical scanner out and began to check her condition.
"Later Dek, right now we need to get her and all the other wounded out of here. Has any one seen Commander Rex?" Wolfe yelled as he felt a wet, warm sticky substance covering his face slightly.
blood.
he shook his head before he watched Freya being pulled from his arms and into his company's medic. Dek being the medic himself was a little worried about leaving his commander without doing a complete scan but he knew that look.
'Do as i tell you'
Wolfe on the other hand kept glowering at the medic who took the hint and booked it towards the hanger bay as the Clone Captain looked down the hall ready to deal with the problems ahead of him.
It didn't take as much time to rally the new recruits as he had thought, in fact by the time he had gotten half of the words out of his mouth more than half where working together to pull the clones out from the ruble that had fallen. some yelling things he didn't understand others where reporting to him with the number of casualties and closed passages.
Wolfe couldnt help the small smile that was forming on his face as both clones and the new republic troops began to work together.
"Captain, the fourth section has been sealed off" one of the new republic troops reported, Jina he thought her name was. but he was far more interested in the fact the private area sectioned off for the Jedi was now blocked off.
"Has anyone seen Commander Rex or General Ahsoka?" Wolfe yelled before he ducked narrowly avoiding a bolt from a droid.
"shoot it!!"
Wolfe looked over to his left, thirteen men and women opened simultaneous fire on the droid turning it to scrap in seconds.
"Ok, you three with me." He shouted at the three closest to him "We are going to get the Jedi out before the Sith bastards get ahold of em, the last thing we need are more sith puppets. lets go".
Three clones automatically jumped up ready to join him but as they ran down the corridor four more new republic troops joined them, nodding to the clones saying with out words 'we have your back'.
Wolfe could feel his mouth twitch slightly as he ran, occasionally shooting droids as they ran. drawing closer and closer to the trapped Jedi.
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The Rising
FanfictionThe third element of the Rexsoka series written by Wolfchick19, -------------------------- Anakin has turned to the dark side, the republic is torn in two, and the Jedi order is slowly running for higher ground. it seems as though all hope is lost...