Cold Blooded: Ahsoka x Reader

To Geonosis

A/N

In case you guys were wondering what the heck happened in the last chapter, I revealed that Jango Fett had adopted Y/N, and Y/N is actually Y/N Fett. Of course, after Jango's death, in order to continue bounty hunting, Y/N had  to change his name to Y/N L/N. Okay, back to the story. 

Flashback

Y/N POV

I was watching the battle in the Arena with Boba Fett. My fellow clone, who did not have the combat modifiers that I had, was staring as a Jedi with a purple lightsaber  charged Father down. The Jedi blocked two of Father's shots. I stared in horror, my hands on Boba, preventing him from running at the Jedi, as he struck my Father down where he stood.

The Jedi glared up at Tyranus, then at my father's body. I pulled my blaster from my belt and ran towards his body. A Jedi with a blue lightsaber tried to stop me, but I fragged him with the pistol. I then took out  a squad of battle droids that were in my way before finally arriving at his body. I managed to lift it up, and I saw Boba take his helmet, when suddenly I felt several stun rounds hit me in the back and chest.

End of Flashback 

 As I jolted awake on my ship, a surge of anger and bitterness coursed through my veins. The memory of that day in the Arena burned like a searing flame in my mind, fueling a deep, primal rage within me. The loss of my Father, the betrayal by the Jedi, the chaos and bloodshed - it all replayed in my mind like a never-ending nightmare.

With a growl, I slammed my fist against the control panel, the metallic clang echoing through the empty ship. The memories of that day had hardened me, turning my heart into a cold, unfeeling stone. I no longer cared about the lives I had taken, the enemies I had slain in the heat of battle.

The guilt and remorse that once plagued I had been replaced by a ruthless determination to survive at any cost. I had learned the hard way that in this unforgiving galaxy, sentimentality and hesitation were weaknesses that could get me killed.

With a chilling calmness settling over me, I plotted my next move, my mind focused solely on the mission ahead. The anger that simmered beneath the surface was a powerful driving force, pushing me forward with a relentless determination.

As I prepared to set course for my next destination, Geonosis, a grim smile tugged at the corners of my lips. The galaxy was a brutal place, and I was more than ready to embrace the darkness within me to survive in this unforgiving world.

As my ship touched down on the dusty surface of Geonosis, a wave of memories flooded back to I. This barren planet, once the site of a brutal battle that had changed the course of my life, now served as a stark reminder of the violence and death that had consumed my past.

Stepping out onto the unforgiving terrain, I felt a sense of grim determination settle over me. The anger that had fueled me on my journey here still burned hot within my chest, driving I forward with a single-minded focus.

Geonosis was a place of echoes - echoes of blaster fire, echoes of screams, echoes of the fallen. But I had no time for sentimentality or reflection. I had a mission to complete, and nothing would stand in my way.

As I made my way through the desolate landscape, the memories of the past mingled with the harsh reality of the present. The air was thick with the stench of decay, a reminder of the countless lives lost in the battles that had raged across this planet.