The Clone Wars: Fun with the clones!

The Wolfpack & The Bad Batch

*Requested by @thejedirose. I hope you like it.* 

"General, do we have to go on this mission? I'm sure we can handle this without THAT group." Comet asked bitterly. 

"Yes, Comet. I'm well aware you boys can handle this mission on your own, however, you still have to work with the Bad Batch." The Kel Dor Jedi responded.

"How come I've never heard of this Bad Batch?" Wolffe growled. He hated working with other people that he didn't know or even heard of.

"Not everyone knows about them. Think of it as an honor, Wolffe." Plo responded. Wolffe shook his head.

"Uh, how long is this mission with them?" Sinker asked, looking bored. He only liked going on missions with Cody or Rex's men. Never anyone else.

"Only about a couple of rotations. That is if everything goes according to plan." said a dude that walked up. He had longer hair than most clones and a tattoo on one side of his face. He was followed by three others who all were different looking. 

"They're clones? They don't look like clones." Boost whispered loudly. Wolffe scowled and crossed his arms at the newcomers. 

"The name's Hunter. What's yours, commander?" The clone said. He looked at the wolfpack, sizing them up.

"It's Wolffe, obviously. We're called the Wolfpack for a reason." Wolffe growled, scowling even more. 

"Huh, I thought you guys were the Bunnypack." Hunter rolled his eyes, sarcastically. He motioned for the others to come forward and introduced themselves. 

"I'm Tech. Did you know that this mission has a 13% chance of succeeding with you joining us? If you guys didn't join us the mission would be a 97% chance of succeeding." 

"My men and I are capable of doing this mission ourselves." Wolffe snarled. He glared at Tech and everyone knew how the commander felt about the Bad Batch.

"Yeah? We don't normally work with Regs. Your kind just slows us down. And my name's Crosshair. I'm most likely a better shot than any of you combined." 

"Yeah? Well, Crosshair, I'm obviously better than you or the rest of the Bad Batch because I'm a commander. None of you are. Just a sergeant. How cute." Wolffe snarked back. 

"Hey! You want to make fun of Hunter? Then you'll have to go through me!" yelled an extremely tall clone.

"Let me guess, you're the one they call Wrecker? Huh, I thought you'd be more impressive." Comet said, innocently. He bit back a grin and suppressed a laugh at the expression on Wrecker's face.

"Oh, whatever! Let's just get this mission done, and then we part ways, and hopefully never see each other again!" Hunter cried out, throwing his hands into the air.

"No can do Sarg. We only take orders from our Commander." Warthog replied. Hunter narrowed his eyes but shrugged. 

"What are your orders, then, Commander Wolffe?" Hunter said back through gritted teeth.

"To abandon you on the nearest system, and finish this mission, ourselves. Just the Wolfpack and I." Wolffe growled and turned away from the Bad Batch.

"Yeah? Fine, then. Let's go and we're taking my ship." Hunter ordered.

Warthog smiled, more like smirked. "Perfect. I'm flying it." 

"Um, I'm the one that flies the ship, thanks." Tech interrupted. 

"Thank you for that useless information, nerd. Last time I checked I was the only pilot a part of this mission. Therefore, I'm flying the ship. If you still have problems with that, then talk to my commander. He'll agree with me." Warthog said pushing Tech out of the way and headed towards the ship. 

"General, do we have to go with them? They're not exactly easy to get along with." Comet complained. 

"Yes, Comet. Now go the others are waiting for you. Go catch up." Plo Koon said. He watched as Comet shook his head and walked off towards the others. He pushed Tech out of his way, and Tech fell into Boost.

"Watch it. Get off of me." Boost pushed Tech away from him. 

"It wasn't my fault. It was him, the guy over there!" Tech said rubbing his arm.

Comet looked over at Tech innocently. "Yeah, Comet didn't do it." Sinker said, knowing that Comet did indeed push Tech.

"So, Commander? I'm in charge of the Bad Batch and you'll be in charge of your Bunnypack." Hunter instructed.

"WE'RE NOT A BUNNYPACK! AND I'M THE COMMANDER, I'M IN CHARGE OF WHOEVER I WANT TO BE IN CHARGE OF! WOLFPACK LET'S GO! WE'RE NOT DOING THIS MISSION ANYMORE! CODY AND HIS MEN WILL DO IT INSTEAD!" Wolffe yelled and walked off, quickly followed by the rest of the Wolfpack.

"Do I need to call someone else to get the mission done?" Plo Koon said smiling underneath his mask. He always found Wolffe's temper, funny. 

"Yes, I'm not doing anything with that Bad Batch of Jerks." Wolffe pouted. He glared as Hunter walked over and handed him a note, and then walked off.

The note said:

Well, Commander. It was nice getting to know you and you're Bunnypack. 

-The Bad Batch

Wolffe snarled and glared at Hunter's retreating form. "Come on boys, let's go show them who's territory they've trespassed." The wolfpack howled and ran off to get their revenge on the Bad Batch.