how did it take like a month to get here [insert skull emoji]
Typing: "I shouldn't have called Rex "father" in Mando'a. That just made the goodbye a lot harder."
I'm currently trying to take a shit in the toilet, and it's been half an hour since I went in because I'm typing out how I just joined the batch on my datapad. I hear Wrecker literally banging on the toilet door.
"HEY, HOW MUCH LONGER YOU GONNA BE IN THERE FOR!?"
I roll my eyes and groan.
"ALMOST DONE!" I shout back. We usually take a shit in the urinals, and then put it in a bag and then just throw it out when we arrive on a planet or something. I remember toothpick boi literally left his shit in there once, and when I went in I had to pressurize my helmet to make sure that I don't pass out.
I returned the favor by sabotaging his shower water. Totally did not burn half of his hair off for a while.
Then Crosshair goes to hog the toilet for like an hour when he knows I seriously need to take a piss. And then I push him off a cliff on one of our missions. And then he shoots me in the shoulder "accidentally" on another missions.
Hunter literally has to step in and make sure that we don't kill each other.
Still, he started it. Not me.
We've returned to Kamino once since Echo and I joined the batch. The regs definitely hate us for some reason. I wasn't that hated in the 501st, but the moment I joined the batch, a lot of the other regs started to dislike me. Probably jealous.
At least Kix and Jesse don't mind me.
We had a cafeteria fight that one time we returned to Kamino, and I didn't really wanna beat up the regs, so it wasn't until one of them interrupted my knife spinning that I decided to throw a tray at him.
As I finish bagging up my shit and walk out of the toilet, Wrecker literally runs in, I'm guessing he really needed to take a piss, and I toss the bag into the trash chute.
"I assume that you have constipation, from the extended period of time that you take to...do your business," Tech says, pressing some buttons on his datapad as we fly through hyperspace.
Wrecker comes out from the toilet. "Oh man, it really stinks in there," he says.
"Surprised?" Crosshair asks, and I glance at him for a moment, knowing that he probably has a smirk on his face.
"We're arriving up on Kaller," Tech reports.
I look out of the window as we land on the snowy planet in a small clearing, big enough for the Marauder to land in. Jedi Padawan Caleb Dume told us that he'd meet us here.
We put on our helmets and walk out of the ship, and expected, we see Caleb in front of us, who shows us to an area which overlooks the battlefield where General Depa Bilaba and other clones are fighting against some tanks and B1 battle droids.
"Looks easy enough," I cross my arms as I look down.
"We're right behind you kid," Hunter says as Caleb slides down the hill to join up with his Master and the other regs.
"Wrecker, rockslide, Crosshair, up top," Hunter says. Crosshair nods and heads to a position where he can snipe some clankers.
"If you shoot me this time, I swear I'm gonna mess with your sniper," I warn him before heading over to the others.
Wrecker pushes a big rock down the hill in the general direction of the battle droids, and we follow it, running down the hill behind it as it crushes a bunch of battle droids.

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