𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹, 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓇, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉.
Joseta Pro'oz, a pilot/medic with a sunny disposition is thrown into a war bigger than she ever imagined. As she fights alongside Ca...
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Ahsokasatatthesideofthesurgerybed, watching as Yorky was under the machine. Her fingers shook as she tapped her chin, waiting for any response from him. Brodes limped over to her, his bandage on his head. He laid a hand on her shoulder. "Giggles said he and Harpin are trying to reach Rylann and whatever Jedi they can, but there isn't a response."
She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. They had to respond. "What about Sergeant Pro'oz?"
"All comms are going to static,"
"Is Anakin at least doing alright?"
"Well, he is stabilized," Brody said. "We just need to get out of here. The clones on this ship are starting to question us."
Anakin's comm buzzed. She blinked, hopping to her feet. She turned it on. "Hello?"
"Ahsoka?" It was Kenobi. "Ahsoka, thank the Maker!" he exclaimed. "Stay away from your clones! They will attack you without warning—"
"No need to worry at the moment," she said, voice shaking. "We got the chips out of Brody and Yorky's head."
"I don't understand, but I will ask later. I'm trying to find a way off Umbara."
"Are Joseta and Kallo Pro'oz still there?" Brodes asked over Ahsoka's shoulder.
"They might be at the airbase." He hummed. "That might actually work. If you're still on Coruscant, find a way to get Anakin and Padmé out of there."
"Anakin is unconscious, but we will try to move him." Ahsoka bit her lip. Death hung in the air around her. "Where can we meet?"
"Stewjon," he said. "I need to check and see how Shaak Ti is doing."
Did he hit his head? She was dead. "Uh, Master, Shaak Ti—"
"Faked her death," he said. "She went undercover to find out more about clones."
Brody scratched his chin in through. "That explains why we know about the inhibitor chips and jangular at all."
"That's a relief to know Master Ti is alive," Ahsoka said, gulping back the tightness in her throat. "But with the clones fighting against the Jedi—I feel a lot of death in the air."
"I feel it, too, Ahsoka," Kenobi said before clearing his throat. "I will keep minimal contact, but will try to get both Sergeant Pro'oz's off-world."
"What about Rex?"
"I'll do what I can," was all Kenobi said. "Is Wynn still on Mandalore?"
Her heart twinged at the truth. "I'm sorry," she said, licking her lips. She had to tell him, but the words were getting stuck in her throat.
