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Hello Wise One! I was actually hoping if you can give me some solid personality pointers on Jango, rather than Boba, Fett?
sure thing! full disclosure that my knowledge of jango is not as extensive as my knowledge of boba, but i’ll do my best with what i have! here are some personality traits of jango’s i’ve observed:
paranoid/protective: this is a big one if you ask me. jango endured a life of betrayal and loss before he became a bounty hunter and it shows. besides boba, he doesn’t trust anyone fully, not even those closest to him and is always ready to cut ties at the drop of a hat—lethally, if necessary. his mistrust of the rest of the galaxy is so potent that when he takes boba on missions to populated areas, he instructs him to hide even from normal foot traffic and becomes anxious when he learns that others may have spotted him. it becomes pretty evident that part of the reason boba was so isolated growing up was that jango didn’t trust the vast majority of the galaxy enough to let them near the kid. and when other bounty hunters find out about him? ho boy. jango actually convinces them that he killed boba using a cloned child’s body, bc he’d rather be known as the worst kind of monster rather than make boba a target. there’s also the fact that, after their apartment on kamino gets found out by obi-wan, jango is packed and ready to leave in minutes. not only is he ready to bug out at the first sign of danger, but he’s well-prepared to do so at a moment’s notice.
a loving father: another big one. for those who look at a man as battle-hardened and stoic as jango fett and wonder whether boba got enough affection as a kid, worry not: in the vast majority of depictions, jango is a very loving father, especially when he’s out of the prying eyes of clients and colleagues. he hugs boba, tells him he loves him, joins him in playing with toy starfighters, and tries to make time for him as much as he can. he even does his dadly duty of going fishing with his son (though he and boba practice spearfishing rather than using a rod and tackle). there’s also a wistful little scene where, trying to help boba feel better after zam’s death, he takes him to kamino’s main spaceport and lets him infodump about all the ships he sees there :,) so overall, he has a lot of good qualities as a dad
controlling: and the other side of the coin! while jango is a genuinely loving father, he’s not at all the type to encourage his son’s independent development. self-sufficiency? sure. interests in anything other than the path jango has laid out for him? not really. he actively discourages boba from learning about “unimportant” topics from books, an apparently very broad category given it includes things such as schools, moms, and other children. he drills into boba’s head that he’s going to be a bounty hunter and that he needs to abide by a code with such healthy guidelines like, “don’t have friends or attachments” and “trust no one but use everyone.” boba, of course, goes with it bc he loves his father and wants to live up to his expectations, but he never really gets a choice in the matter. honestly, i think this side of jango is best summed up by him leaving a post-humous note for boba that says, among other things, “i am more than a parent to you.” it kind of goes along with how, after jango’s death, boba continued to think of his father not just with love and grief, but also an almost religious dread of failing his expectations. jango undoubtedly loved his son but he also seems to have defined a very narrow path for him to walk, without room for deviation.
possesses an actual charisma score: okay, now for a more fun one: jango has a charisma score and he apparently makes a habit of using it, to the point where his old friend rozatta pokes fun at him for it (he compliments her and she’s like “oh, you’re flattering me? must mean you want something!”) he also pulls the same thing on zam, calling her charming to get her to agree to help him break into a target’s stronghold. so yeah, jango fett turning up the charm to get people to help him/give him info? 100% canon, baby
very fun friendship with zam wesell: look, this isn’t a personality trait, but it’s important to me. these two are just so fucking funny together. like, on the surface, it’s just a fun dynamic of zam making flirty banter and jokes while jango pretends to be annoyed and drag her, much to her delight. but then on a professional level, you have these two ammoral assholes bouncing wildly between being one another’s Sexy Rival and being one another’s Unhinged Partner but whoops, jango went and had a kid, so now they’re Unhinged But Mostly Responsible Co-Parents. one of my favorite scenes is when, in an attempt to intimidate a prisoner into talking, zam impersonates a politician and lets jango pretend to “kill” her in front of him. for some reason, even after they’re done, jango continues to bridal carry zam’s “body” into the cockpit of slave I, at which point, she perks up, bats her eyelashes at him, and goes, “you’d never really kill me would you, jango?” jango quite honestly replies, “only if i had to.” there’s a beat and then zam’s like, “....you’re so sweet! 😘” honestly, they’re so stupid, i love them
ascetic: much like his son, jango doesn’t seem to have much interest in luxury or “the finer things.” despite having enough money to live very comfortably, his apartment on kamino is described as “spartan” in design and furnishing. this may have something to do with the first bullet point, given that a simple life is easier to pack up and take with you at a moment’s notice, but i do think there’s some amount of preference in this lifestyle, given it’s what both fetts seem most comfortable with in all circumstances.
traumatized: i mean, he’s a fett, ain’t he? particularly, just like boba after him, jango is traumatized by the loss of his family, especially his own father figure, jaster mereel. much like boba, jango seems haunted by the need to live up to jaster’s name and legacy. for background, jaster was betrayed and killed in an ambush by the leader of deathwatch, after which he passed on the title of mand’alor to jango. however, some time after this, the true mandalorians led by jango were wiped out by a combination of death watch and the jedi, with jango himself being stripped of his armor and sold as a slave. after this point, jango does not seem to see himself as worthy of jaster’s legacy and thus attempts to pass it on to his son, resulting in the high and narrow expectations he sets for boba as mentioned in bullet point #3. boba himself concludes as much as an adult. on top of the trauma of losing his family, jango also seems to have been traumatized by his time as a slave. most notably, when he’s being tortured after being captured by target komari vosa, he at first remains fairly stoic, even as she starts to mutilate his face. it isn’t until she mentions enslaving him that he seems to panic, struggling desperately to get away. vosa even laughs and says that she must have touched a nerve with her comment. basically: fetts be traumatized :(
soft spot for (some) kids: another thing that’s interesting about jango is that he... usually attempts to do right when kids are involved. i say “usually” bc fat lot of good it did all the cloned children he had a hand in creating >:( but, for example, after killing a runaway clonetrooper as part of a bounty, he finds out that the clone had a son. unwilling to let the child live in poverty due to his own actions, he has regular payments sent to the boy’s mother to help support him. in another instance, jango and zam help deliver an artifact to a client who intends to use it to carry out a terrorist attack on coruscant against millions of civilians. when zam finds out about the client’s intentions, she’s horrified and goes to jango demanding they steal the artifact back. jango completely brushes her off at first, telling her it’s not his problem and that he needs to spend more time with his son. zam coldly asks him how many “sons” he thinks live on coruscant. needless to say, her argument convinces him to join her in stopping the terrorist plot :,)
aaand that’s all i got at the moment! i hope it helps to characterize jango a little bit more!
#crcgeneralwandsmith#jango fett#boba fett#zam wesell#fetts pass on trauma like a family heirloom :`)#like ''got this from grandpa jaster so don't lose it now''
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49 with Fordo and Plo for the AU please?
49. “Who hurt you?”
Characters: Fordo, Plo and Fox.
Summary: Fordo thought it would be the last time he saw the Kel Dor Jedi injured...He was wrong.
A/N: Thank you for picking this AU. This is a slight follow up to the previous one from 74.
A/N: @penguinkiwi, @crcgeneralwandsmith and @crc-commodore-s9. Because you asked.
Fordo didn’t push after finding out about Plo’s broken fingers, but he did make sure that Wolffe looked out for him. He thought it would be the last of it, he really did, though he would occasionally see him on the freighter in hanger bay or the training deck with the Shistavanen or either Cody’s or Rex’s Jetii. Every time he had some sort of limp with the way he walks down the corridor or he would cross his arms over his chest, protecively. Or other times he would be caring for the younger Jetii by keeping them close or within his sight line. The General didn’t like it.
He never went to Coruscant much, but Fox asked him to come to talk with some General and the others were busy. He saw Fox wait for him by the hanger with Plo standing next to him, rubbing his wrist absently while Fox looked at a datapad.
Fox looked up from his datapad to greet him, but frowned at the scowl that his Ori’vod gave. ‘He just got here, what did I do now?’ He thought as he furrowed his brows in confusion, before glancing at his guard who quickly clasps his hands behind his back. ‘I see now…’
“Jetii, can you hail us a speeder?” He asked.
The Kel Dor nodded, as he walked off to fetch a speeder for them. Fox then turned his attention to his Ori’vod, but winced when he felt a slap on the back of his head.
“Ouch!” He shouted, as he rubbed the back of his head. “What the kriff, Ori’vod?”
“He has a name, you di’kutla,” chastised Fordo, crossing his arms over his chest. “His name is Plo of Clan Koon.”
“N’eparavu taskisit,” Fox apologized. “I didn’t know...my usual guard is away and he was told to stay for a mishap.”
“What kind of mishap..?” Fordo frowned, as he watched the Kel Dor ran back to them.
“They didn’t say, but Wolffe mentioned that he went back for a Jetii and that he wasn’t supposed to.”
Fordo heard that one before. Apparently the Kel Dor cared much for the vod and other Jetii, even if he was given orders to leave them by behind, he still went back. Jeopardizing the mission in the process, but he didn’t care. Fordo didn’t mind that, though some think it’s a distraction in order to win the war.
“Representive Fett,” Plo said, as he slowed when he reached them. “Are you alright? I heard you yell.”
“I am fine, Plo,” Fox reassured, smiling. “My di’kut Ori’vod was playing with me.”
Plo glanced between the two, skeptical to the statement.
“You are under no obligation to call me by name, Representative Fett.” He states, returning his attention to the Representative. “Guard will do fine.”
The two brothers glanced at each other before nodding in response.
“Shall we get this over with? I hate that building.” Fordo said, as he walked past him.
“Which is why I am the one who has to be representative for Buir.” Fox chuckled following after him.
“We alternate, don’t we?”
“Then why don’t I go to the field often?”
“Fine, next time we’ll swap. I’ll talk with Buir.”
“No you won’t.”
“You never know.”
“Sheb…”
“Ne’johaa!”
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When they arrived to the building, people were going in and out of the building as groups or as individuals. Several beige coloured guards stood at the entrance along with the usual blue coloured ones. They walked by many Senators, dressed in their complex clothing that none of them seemed to understand as they preferred their armour. Even if Fox had to put in a harsh demand to allow him to keep his attire with the Senators of Pantora and Naboo on his side. He said they weren’t that bad as others he told them over dinner once.
They mostly minded their own business even with the occasional snide remarks directed at them. The Mandalorians ignored them, as they saw the individual who they’d meet, General Tarkin of weapons division. With his Jetii standing by his side with all four arms crossed over his wide chest, as he sneered over top of them.
“General Fett,” Tarkin greeted, smiling at him and Fox, “and Representive Fett, a pleasure for you to come. Though, I expecting your...Father.”
“Buir couldn’t make it, General,” Fordo replied, emphasizing the way they say father. “He has affairs to deal with on Mandalore, so he sent me in his place.”
“I see...well, we can’t keep the Chancellor waiting, can we?”
“Of course, it would be rude to keep his excellency waiting.” Fox nodded. “After you, General.”
Tarkin gazed at Fox before turning to guide them to Chancellor with his Jetii by his side. The brothers followed a few paces behind them. They glanced back to Plo, who fell a few steps behind them, hands clasp behind and his turned to the floor, softly clicking to himself.
“What’s he saying?” Fox whispers, as they walked.
“I don’t know…” Fordo whispered, as he gazed at him. He cleared his throat, as Plo focused his attention to him. “What are you clicking ab–?”
“Cease that infernal racket!” The Besalisk shouted over his shoulder.
“We’re sor-.” Fox went to apologize.
“Not you and your brother, Representive Fett,” Tarkin interrupted, not bothering to glance at them. “Insect in the rear. Distracting you with his absurd noises.”
Fordo clenched his hand into a fist at his side. Sure some Mandalorians tend to discriminate against other races, but their Buir taught them to respect by at least calling them by their classified name. He wasn’t doing the same to the Besalisk next to him, so why Plo? He glanced back at him, as he slumped his shoulders and moved some steps back.
They halted at the lift as Tarkin pushed the button. He then turned to the brothers while they waited.
“We shall go up first, then the Jedi after.” He said, smiling. “There isn’t enough room for all of us, after all.”
The brothers glanced at each other before shaking their heads. They didn’t want to leave their Guard by himself with brute.
“It is protocol here, men,” Tarkin said, frowning at their response. “The Jedi come last. They are the property of the Republic.”
“He comes with–.” Fordo attempts to argue, but the ding of lift stopped him.
The doors opened while a few Senators exited, the group side stepped to allow them to leave. They accidentally stood by entrance of the elevator as Tarkin walked towards them, which forced them to step back as he pushed the button. They were headed up, without Plo.
The lift didn’t stop until they reached their floor and exiting. Tarkin walked in the direction of the Chancellor’s office, but Fordo turned back to the lift, but Fox stopped him.
“What are you doing?” He hissed, glaring at him. “You aren’t leaving me with Tarkin and the Chancellor.”
“Plo is down with that brute,” Fordo hissed back, “he had broken fingers the last time I left him alone. I am not allowing him to–.”
“Gentlemen,” Tarkin called around th corner, “we mustn’t keep his excellency waiting. The others well be here when we’re done.”
Fox gave him a pleading look, as Fordo was not one to leave his vod’ika alone unless they wanted to. He sighed and nodded, as they walked after Tarkin. Plo would be there when he got back...right?
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“So that is our plan,” Tarkin concluded, as he gazed at the Chancellor, “to have a weapon powerful enough to disable multiple droids. The EMP would be designed by the Mandalorians as well as our weapon division.”
“It would certainly make this war easier, won’t it, General Fett?” The Chancellor asked, gazing at the Mandalorian.
Fordo wasn’t paying attention, as it has been four hours they were discussing this EMP. Going over price, supplies and the rate of manufacturing. All of which Fordo couldn’t give womp rat’s sheb over. The two Jetii haven’t returned yet and it was getting on his nerves.
“General?” The Chancellor asked, concern painted on his face. “Are you alright?”
“Yes, Chancellor,” he replied flatly, tapping his finger against thigh. “I agree to the plan. Now, may I be excused?”
The Chancellor glanced at Tarkin, who rolled his eyes at the request before looking back him.
“I don’t see why—.”
Fordo didn’t bother to hear the rest as he leapt out of his chair and ran out of the door.
“Sir?” The familiar deep voice asked.
Fordo whipped around to see Plo standing straight by the door with the Besalisk on the otherside of the door. What caught his attention was how Plo seemed to struggle with standing up straight, as he leaned against the wall for support, his robes were slightly disheveled as it stuck out in the front, like was hastily put back together. Whereas the Besalisk was smirking and perfectly fine.
Fordo frowned as he strided up to the Kel Dor as he stiffened by the approach. He grabbed his arm and dragged him away from the door, as Fox and Tarkin exited.
“Ori’vod, where are you going?” Fox shouted down the hall.
Fordo didn’t respond, as he tightly gripped the Jetii’s arm, with no rebuttal over the treatment. He scowled at the silence, as he opened the nearest door to a broom closet. He dragged the Plo in first before following in.
“Alright,” he said, as he felt the wall for a light and turning it on. “Who hurt you and why?”
Plo gazed absently at floor while clasped his hands behind him with his shoulders slumped.
“Plo,” he said, as he took a step towards him. “I will not hurt you, but you must tell me who is…”
“It’s fine, sir.” Plo replied automatically.
“Jahaatir!”
Plo winced at the response, moving back away from Fordo.
“Is it that sheb of a Besalisk?” He asked, frowning. “Or is it Tarkin? Or is it someone else?”
“Handler Krell is merely doing what the Senate asked of him.”
“Krell? The Besalisk?”
“Yes, that’s him and he is a Handler for wayward Jedi. The Republic prefers him because of his strict and mission focused mentality.”
“That explains why Tarkin tolerates him.”
“The General respects him and his results. Not so much his species.”
“Ulterior motives then...karker. He sounds like sheb’urcyin to me.”
“I don’t understand what that means, Sir.”
“Right, you don’t know Mando’a.”
“I know Shyriiwook….I like learning languages, Sir.”
Fordo smiled as he slung his arm over his shoulder, but only to move it when Plo winced.
“Kriff! Are you ok?” He asked, as hands hovered over him.
“I am fine, General Fett.” Plo reassured, straightening posture.
Fordo didn’t buy it, but he nodded anyways. “Do you have to go anywhere? Fox’ika and I are going to his apartment.”
“I am to escort your brother and you back to the apartment before heading back to the..Temple.” He answered.
“Can you stay a while? I want to teach you some Mando’a.”
“I am sorry, but I have my instructions unless Representive Fett needs me to stay.”
Fordo grinned and opened the door to see Fox glancing around for them, as Krell and Tarkin didn’t seem to be around.
“Vod’ika!” He called, as he stepped out. “Over here!”
Fox glanced back and ran towards them with concern. He glanced in the closet to see Plo standing there and observing the cleaning products. He grabbed Fordo and stepped away from the door.
“Why the Kriff did you bring him in a broom closet?” He hissed.
“It was the nearest door...why?” Fordo asked, glancing back the door.
“I will explain later, but why did you drag him?”
“Because that di’kut Jetii Krell. He kadala Plo again.”
“Kaysh? Nyhir the Jetii?”
“Elek.”
“What shall we do?”
“He says he’ll come with us, but won’t stay the night unless you ask him to.”
Fox sighed, as he glanced around for Krell ir Tarkin, but the coast seemed clear.
“Let’s go.” He said as he walked ahead.
“Plo, let’s go…” Fordo called over his shoulder.
The Kel Dor came out of the closet and proceeded to follw them. He wasn’t letting this one out of his sight for a second. He is his kid and he’ll watch over him. He will also make sure that Krell suffers an accident. He promises that.
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Mando’a translations:
N’eparavu taskisit: I am sorry.
Kadala: To hurt
Kaysh: He
Nyhir: Hit
Jahaatir: tell lies
Ne’johaa: Shut up
Sheb’urcyin: Butt kisser
#plo koon#commander fordo#commander fox#wilhuff tarkin#pong krell#chancellor palpatine#star wars#star wars: the clone wars#au#bengi writes
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inspired by this post by @crcgeneralwandsmith
(Jango as Valjean from Les mis)
*Takes a VERY deep breath*
Jango is freed from slavery by the Jedi Council instead of Pirates- only to be immediately remanded into their custody. Tries to escape [obviously], so gets put into higher security, which increases his rage at the Jedi, unfairness (look down, look down).
Eventually his case gets processed and he gets released because he didn’t actually commit crimes except self-defense: Mace Windu singing (do not forget my name) because he doesn’t trust the Jedi Killer from Galdrean.
Jango immediately falls into Dooku’s plan, agrees to clone army, boba- a few years pass
but THEN has a road to Damascus epiphany when he tries to steal from, um...Breha Organa’s dad- and the Organa’s don’t turn him into the Jedi even though they catch him right away, and back up the whole space candlestick gift lie. (you forgot I gave these also, would you leave the best behind?)
So Jango has an epiphany that...he should stick to murder, not stealing. No- wait, sorry Mr. Organa that he should be nice? to kids? Because Mr.Organa is doing this so that his daughter, who might be Queen one day, will understand the value of human life...
or you can substitute this with Qui-Gon Jinn I HAVE TO KEEP GOING SORRY THERES NO TIME
Thinking that all through, he returns to Kamino like yikes this is kindof fucked up isn’t it. (Have I fallen so far and is the hour so late)
Takes over Kamino and starts a- mercenary school? And he’s kindof the king but he’s pretending to be one of the alpha generation clones so he can get away with all the many, many, earlier human rights violations. The clones are happyish, space ports open, so some people live there- the whole planet is singing (at the end of the day) because Jango’s better then the long necks at least?
Mace Windu is assigned to the planet of Jango Fett clones- very suspicious for so many extremely obvious reasons but like, he can’t just write to the council and say this guy looks like Jango Fett because ITS A WHOLE PLANET OF JANGO FETTS THE
you know what- you what? I’m going to say that during the takeover some of the long necks fled to Genosis and stole Boba because technically Jango reneged on their contract- Dooku then had to flee Genosis because the blame for creating the army fell hard on him. Much to his despair, Dooku falls in with Hondo.
eventually, EVENTUALLY
99- who escaped during the confusion with the bad batch- gets put on trial for being Jango Fett- and like, everyone believes it because he’s just raising a bunch of sons on an isolated planet instead of being a king and everyone who knows Jango is like that does sound most like Jango Fett. And- and 99 goes along with it, because by putting him on trial in the republic, they’re actually stealth granting rights to the clones, so he really commits to the role. Is sentenced to prison forever
Jango (can I condemn this man to slavery, pretend I do not feel his agony) is kindof angsty about it, because he just got a lead on Dooku and Hondo’s whereabouts, and also Windu is really grating, and Cody is like yeah I can definitely be a better king than you fuck off...oh and also 99 or whatever his name is.
DRAMATIC CONFESSION (And so Windo you see its true, this man bears no more guild than you)
Intense Confrontation song (Every man is born in sin/ There is power in me yet;
Every man must choose his way/My race is not yet run) Epic Battle we deserve, but instead of Windu decapitating Jango he jumps into the Ocean, flies off in secret to rescue Boba.
NOW we get (Master of the House) with Hondo as Thenardier and Dooku as Mrs. Thendadier
no i will not accept criticism i have ASCENDED
Hondo: (Master of the House, Keeper of the Zoo, Ready to Relieve them of a Sou or Two)
Dooku: (I used to dream that I would meet a prince, but force almighty look what’s happened since)
then Jango comes in for Boba/Cosette and- and probably just murders everyone to be honest in would be pretty ooc for him to anything else
but i GUESS he could trick them book canon style instead...
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Prompt 145. Any character(s) you like.
Together to the End.
145: “I have my orders”
Characters: Rex, Cody, Obi-Wan and Ahsoka.
A/N: AU of a joint mission with the 501st and 212th with Rex trying help Obi-Wan and Ahsoka escape. Seeing as you consented to this, grab your nearest tissue. For others, you have been warned. I hope you enjoy.
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“Stand aside, Rex,” said Cody, as he raised his pistol toward them. “The Jedi are traitors to the Republic. They must be executed.”
They have been to countless worlds and fought just as many battles with plenty losses, but nothing prepared them for this. This was supposed to be routine, grab Grevious and Maul, head back to Coruscant and see to the end of this war. They would be free, live, be with their friends and family. That’s what always talked about when the Jedi were not there. Not this. Never this.
After General Kenobi killed Grevious and Ahsoka managed to capture Maul, they met up at the halfway to Coruscant. The 212th boarded the Resolute to interrogate Maul of the mysterious Sith Lord. While they were down interrogating, the two head leaders received the Order from who was supposed to be the Chancellor. Then, Rex had gaps in his memory as he went point a blaster at Tano and Kenobi before being Force Push back. He only woke up in time stun his brother while the Jedi and astromech droids guarding him. Fives was right, there was a plot against them.
They decided to escape as to not be forced to kill the Clones, but knew how is brothers were dedicated to a mission, they won’t stop until they are dead.
As they stood in the hanger bay trying to seize a ship, but they were met with a roadblock. Cody and a legion of Clones standing there.
“Why?” Rex asked, pointing his blaster back Cody.
“Pardon?”
“Why are they traitors? We fought beside through thick and thin, Cody. They saved us here and there, and we did the same for them. Why are they suddenly traitors?”
Cody was silent, though Rex knew him better as he could feel the gears in his head turning. For a second he thought the commander understood, but he straightens.
“They are traitors to the Republic, Rex. That’s all it is.” Cody stated automatically, like he was a droid.
“Cody,...” Obi-Wan said, as he walk up to Rex, “we aren’t traitors. The Republic is gone. Maul was right, it was already lost before we knew it.”
“No!” The Commander shouted, turning to the Jedi. “Sidious said we were doing this to protect the Republic from the Jedi.”
“Sidious is the Sith we are looking for. You can’t believe him over us, Cody!” The Togurta argued.
“I have my orders. You are traitors of the Republic and shall be executed.”
“We’re not droids, Cody! We are Clones! We can think and feel unlike those souless clankars!”
The hanger became tense with silence, as they stood there awaiting for the droids to open the hanger bay. Rex didn’t want to deceive his brothers like this, but he wasn’t going to allow injustice to take place. Without hesitation, Rex knocked the blaster out of Cody’s hand and grabbed him in a headlock. Cody was the better hand-to-hand fighter, but couldn’t allow him be killed. He struggled hard to hold him steady as the Jedi secured a ship. He ignored the blaster fire around him, as Cody flailed, knocking him into beams or elbowing him in the gut, but Rex stood firm.
Slowly he felt Cody go limp in his grip, but he heard his soft breathing. He saw Ahsoka in a gunship and moved as fast as he could with Cody on back, blaster fire grazing his armour as he jumped in. He fell on to the hard floor as Cody fell out his grasp.
“Go, Ahsoka!” Obi-Wan called up, as he stood next to him. “How is he?”
“He’s alive,” he answered, as he moved Cody in a sitting position. He gazed at him with concern. “What about the chip? Will he still..?”
“We shall help him, Rex, we shall help. However longer it takes.”
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A/N: Feel free to execute me on the Discord @crcgeneralwandsmith. I will understand. The rest of the CRC can join too. I have not written and emotional scene before, but I happy to have feedback. I tried as best as I could.
#commander cody#captain rex#commander rex#obi-wan kenobi#ahsoka tano#star wars#star wars: the clone wars#star wars the prequel trilogy#star wars: the expanded universe#flash fiction
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#5
Okay, CRC vode! The last post locked us out of our comms again. Dropping another post for anyone who wants to join. Mostly just goofing around and being silly, but you're all always welcome!
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Everyone else on Valentine's Day: "Love is in the air. I can smell it."
Me: "I smell cabbage."
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Y'all, because I know this site is full of people like me, who have mental health issues and/or are neurodivergent, I gotta tell you something.
As you learn to cope and manage and live who you are and things get better slow, painful step by slow, painful step, there will come a time when a friend is in crisis. And you will want so badly for them to love themselves as much as you love them. You will wish with everything you have that you could just open their heart and mind and pour in all the love and acceptance you feel for them.
But you will also know that isn't how it works. Because you've been there. Because at one point, that was you. Sometimes, it still is you.
There is not a single other pain you will ever experience that is exactly like this pain. Because you will look at your friend and you will recognize in them a piece of yourself and know there is not much you can do to help except love them as much as they will let you, as others did for you.
But I will tell you one more thing, because you and I both need to hear it:
Even though it doesn't feel like it now, it will all be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end.
I love you all, whatever you may be going through, no matter what 💜
29 notes • Posted 2021-05-26 04:07:19 GMT
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Star Wars fandom, dearest, Tuskens are based on a real-life indigenous people who are facing oppression and lack of access to basic rights and loss of culture - could we, perhaps, not call them "things" and imply they're just "savages"? K, thanks.
73 notes • Posted 2021-06-25 22:55:53 GMT
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Calling all CRC vode! We're gonna see if someone else posting makes it possible for the General to comment!
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Let me know if i forgot anyone!
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