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Y/n, an ex-Sith turned Jedi, and Rex, a Captain in the Grand Army of the Republic. How can a relationship like theirs work? Yet alone work on the battlefield of war? And on top of the war consuming the Galaxy Jedi aren't supposed to form attachmen...
Original source: George Lucas' Star Wars: The Clone Wars - S1:E13 Jedi Crash, my brain.
Synopsis: Y/n and Anakin are injured while rescuing Aayla Secura from Super Battle Droids equipped with rocket packs. Ahsoka crash-lands their shuttle on the neutral planet of Maridun, where the native Lurmen villagers refuse to take sides in the war.
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Greed and fear of loss are the roots that lead to the tree of evil.
The Republic fleet is on the defensive and pushed to the brink, as war rages in the much-contested Outer Rim Territories.
Chaos and fear mount as the Separatist army rages an epic battle against heavily outnumbered Republic ships.
In the far reaches of the Quell System, Anakin Skywalker and his Padawan, Ahsoka, joined by Y/n L/n race across the galaxy to aid Jedi Knight Aayla Secura, who is in the midst of a fight for her life, as the sinister droid army closes in.
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Feeling the ever so slightly change in velocity let me know we'd now come out of our journey through hyperspace. It was about to get chaotic. The hangar was already chaotic enough, everyone rushing around to get prepared for the drop down to Aayla's cruiser.
"You're not taking your ship?!" R7 practically wailed as he sped after me. I shot him a look over my shoulder, he already knew the answer to that. "How're you planning to get on the cruiser?"
"That's a question I don't think you want the answer to, buddy." I flashed him a smile as I stepped into the gunship that was filled with members of my beloved battalion. Turning so I was facing the orange droid that was frantically beeping at me in concern. "I appreciate that, but I'll be fine. We'll be back before you know it." I reassured him.
I spared a glance at Wolffe beside me when I felt his slight amusement at the fact I was having to once again reassure R7 that although this mission may be dangerous it was our duty to see it through. Shifting my arm, I grabbed hold of the handle above my head, preparing myself for an abrupt take off if need be. Raising my other arm I activated the comm device strapped to my forearm.
"Admiral, we're ready to depart." I called over comms.
After the commotion with my previous Captain, who commanded my cruiser in my absence. My Master decided it was for the best for him to assign someone to me like he had with Wolffe and the 104th. He didn't criticise me for having picked the lying traitor but simply pointed out that it would be for the best if it didn't happen again.
