Bad Batch Boyfriend Scenarios

Meeting again

Hunter

"How about more of a warning next time, Cid?" You scoffed, then yelped as she tightened the binds, she was winding around your waist.

"If you had actually told me, you were going after it, I would have." She shot back, " I had to send another group to get it because I thought you weren't. They could have gone after something else."

"I was occupied." You defended, looking down, "Jet is looking for me again."

"Jet? I thought you were done with him?" She scoffed, making you glare at her.

"I am! He just won't quit." You defended, hearing her sighed as she finished doctoring you. 

Hearing her ruffling around, you kept quiet. You know she doesn't like to deal with unnecessary people. This situation makes you wonder if she's going to give you another job or if she's going to quit working with you.

"I'll set you with a group for protection." She explained, "They'll come in soon. You'll be safe with them."

"You're setting babysitters on me?" You sighed, shaking your head.

"Would you rather deal with Jet?" She snapped, making you shake your head, "Then stay with the group. Here's your credits. Get yourself something to eat."

Nodding, a thanks to Cid, you went to the bar. Handing the creature your credits as he started making the food and drinks. Ignoring the loud chatter of a group of people coming in. Sipping your drink, you quietly thanked him when he set the food in front of you. You were about to take a bite, when you saw a kid by your side. The kid from your mission. Omega, if you remember correctly.

"Hello again." She greeted with a smile, "How's your side?"

If she's here, then that means so are those clones. Turning to the group, your mouth dropped open when you saw someone with a recognizable helmet looking down at you. Hunter, you think his name was. You have to leave.

"Ah, I didn't know you guys were coming here." You attempted to sound friendly.

"What are you doing here?" He growled, before you attempted to slap your trey of food on his helmet.

He dodged it though and grabbed your arm as you tried to run. Kicking out, you managed to hit his chest and knock him back. Making another run for the door, you yelled when you were suddenly lifted by the back of your shirt. Glaring at the large clone who easily held you.

"Put me down!" You screamed, attempting to kick him, but not being able to reach him.

"Muscles, set her down. She works for me." All of you turned to Cid as he dropped you, "(Y/N), this is the group I was telling you about."

"Them?" You growled, "They were the ones who gave me trouble."

"We gave you trouble? You took our job." Hunter accused making you glare at him.

"Excuse me? Were you the one who got shot?" You snapped pointing to the bandages on your side which were now red.

"Enough! Both of you in my office, now." Flinching at her yell, you sent another glare to Hunter before following her in, "(Y/N), sit down while I fix you again."

Doing as she said, you refused to look at Hunter while he glared at you. There's no way you can work with them.

"Cid, this isn't going to work. I get the feeling they're the kind who will shoot their comrade in the back." You hissed, then grunted when she made the binds tighter than needed.

"It's either them or Jet." Cid reminded you, making you look away in annoyance, "Bandana, you're going to be working with her for a while."

"We are fine without her." Hunter huffed, crossing his arms, "We don't have a need for her."