"General!" Rex shouted. All the men came to attention.
"At ease. Rex, Bad Batch, we're leaving."
"Do we have a mission?" Hunter asked.
"Not particularly. I should fill you guys in. Come on, vod'ikas."
"Hello Miss Ahsoka," Omega popped out from behind Wrecker.
"Hey, little one. I have a friend outside waiting for you," Ahsoka bent down. "Go to the speeder, she should be waiting there."
"Yay!" Omega ran out.
"Caleb's out there. She'll be fine."
"Trusting him so much with kids? You two are a perfect match," Hunter said.
"Thanks little brother," she ruffled his hair.
"It's been a while, sweetheart," Crosshair said.
"Don't try the Grand Master," Ahsoka teased. "Besides, I don't think Caleb would be to happy," she flashed her ring.
"That's pretty," Wrecker said. Tech looked at it for a moment.
"Authentic Nevarrian diamond. Must have broke the bank."
"Nope. 6500 creds," Rex said.
"Let's just go. We have a lot to talk about," Ahsoka said, dragging them outside. "Caleb, get me Admiral Yularen. I need my Cruiser."
"What happened when we got back?" Rex asked.
"Master Windu and Palpatine died. The Jedi Temple burned and all the Jedi are at Padme's apartment. The wedding is tomorrow and all 6 of you are on leave for it. Now, I need your help moving Jedi."
"Okay..." Echo stuttered.
"Just get in the speeder. Kids in the side car," Ahsoka said. "Don't worry, Hunter. Yes, it has clips."
"The Cruiser will be ready by the end of the hour," Caleb said.
"Please buckle in. We are departing in a few moments," Ahsoka said, warming up the speeder.
"Seriously, Crosshair. Buckle in," Rex said.
"She's crazy, Cross. Buckle in," Hunter warned.
"How wild can a child be?" he scoffed.
"We have departure. Executing 720 J-scone." Light fear rose on Caleb, Rex, and Hunter's faces.
"Ahsoka are you sure?" Caleb asked.
"Someone's got to learn a lesson, love," Ahsoka said, throwing a lever forward. Ahsoka sped through the empty air, spinning the speeder multiple times. After three consecutive barrel rolls, Ahsoka sat it on a straight shot toward the apartment.
"3...2...1..." Ahsoka pulled the air brakes, spinning the speeder perfectly into a parking spot.
"How you never get arrested for that, I'll never know," Caleb said, fixing his hair.
"How you doing, Crosshair?" Ahsoka looked back at the clone. All the color had drained from his face and his eyes were wide with fear. "Don't try the Grand Master. Didn't I tell you?" she asked.
"Master, can we do that again?" Sage asked.
"Yeah, that was awesome!" Silas cheered. His hair was frazzled and his face full of sheer excitement.
"What they said," Omega chuckled.
"Maybe. Let's go inside for now. Anakin, update me!" she said, getting out.
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Forgotten Emotions- A Star Wars Story (Part 2)
Fanfiction***SPOILER WARNING: This follows many details from Seasons 5-7 of the Clone Wars*** ***CONTENT WARNING: This hints at many sensitive topics. Please pick another story if the following are too sensitive- r@pe, psychological trauma, bodily fluids, sex...
