Tech x Female Jedi Reader

The Plan

You come up with a plan to save Tech and yourself. Tech can't disagree with you. He's too injured to move, even with his reset bones in his legs. You carry his body over near the Imperial base. Some clones spot you.
"Take him to the bacta tank. Doctor Hemlock will want to do some experiments on him." One of them says.
"And her?" The other clone asks.
"Take her to the interrogation room." The first clone responds.
The second clone puts handcuffs on you and you look back and see Tech's body being carried by the first clone in the opposite direction.
"Move it, Jedi." The clone next to you says. He takes your lightsaber.
Part 1 of your plan has been completed.

After getting your arm and ribs healed by a droid, you wait for what seems like hours in the interrogation room. You keep worrying about Tech and hope that he's alive.
An Imperial officer walks in.
"Hello, Y/N." She says.
You don't respond.
She smiles. "This doesn't have to be hard. I just want to know more about... you."
You begin preparing the second part of your plan. You focus your energy on the Force around you. Your hands are chained to the back of your chair. Your lightsaber is in the corner of the room. You use the Force to grab it and slice through your chains. The Imperial officer runs over to you, but you knock her unconscious by reaching out your hand and using the Force to slam her against the wall. Part 2 is done.

Part 3 gets complicated. Tech's datapad was shattered after you both fell, so you don't have any information on where you are. Around you, it only seems to be cells and a few interrogation rooms. You quickly and quietly make your way to the elevator. When it arrives on the floor, you knock the officers unconscious. Everything goes smoothly until the elevator stops at a floor. A clone soldier sees you and calls for reinforcements. There's no escape. You're surrounded on both sides. You take out your lightsaber.
"Take her to Doctor Hemlock. She'll talk once she sees him." An officer says.

You're led to the experiment room. Tech is in a bacta tank. He's alive and healing. You see Omega, Crosshair, and other clones strapped down to tables. They're all unconscious.
"Talk about how you survived, or I kill him." Doctor Hemlock says, pointing his blaster at Tech.
"The Bad Batch... saved me. They found me." You start.
"I'm going to need more than that." Hemlock says, moving closer Tech.
"I escaped as soon as Order 66 was happening. My master was killed, and I was on my own. All of them allowed me to stay. I'm forever grateful." You say.
Omega stirs and looks at you and Hemlock.
"Y/N!" She says.
Hemlock walks over to her and is about to inject her with sleeping drugs. You knock him unconscious.
You walk over to Tech. His chest and legs are almost healed, only leaving a few scars. The technology the Empire uses is advanced.

You open the bacta tank and disconnect the tubes, lifting him out onto a table. Omega focuses on waking up Crosshair. Tech coughs up some of the liquid.
"Y-Y/N?" He says.
You nod. "I told you I wouldn't leave you."
He smiles. "You really were right..."
"Well, I thought it was obvious." You say, winking. You bring over Tech's armor and some black Imperial clothes for him to wear underneath.
Once he's changed, he stands up and kisses you. Tears of joy fall from your eyes as he continues to kiss you.
You stop and look over to see Crosshair sitting up on the table, shocked.
"Out of all of the squad, I was expecting Hunter to be the one to get a girlfriend." Crosshair says, chuckling.
You and Tech walk over to Crosshair, Omega hugging him. Crosshair smiles at her.
"Did you miss me?" He says, saying one of his signature phrases again.
Omega nods, smiling.
"Thank you for saving me, mesh'la." Tech says.
"I love you, Tech." You say.
"I love you too, Y/N." Tech responds, holding your hand.