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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: My brain, inspired by George Lucas' Star Wars: The Clone Wars S1.
Synopsis: Commander Wolffe must navigate the Separatist ship of General Grievous to rescue his General, aided by the help of the very man who got them into this mess.
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Fear is only temporary, regret lasts forever.
Jedi General Y/n L/n in Separatist hands.
Before being able to transmit the data regarding the spy in the 104th battalion, Jedi Master Y/n L/n's cruiser was attacked by none other than the villainous General Grievous. After a vicious fight the Jedi Master was thwarted and taken to a holding cell on the Separatist cruiser.
Commander Wolffe was left to defend the bridge in her absence, but he too was eventually overcome by the significant number of battle droids. Now, he is detained on his own ship plotting an escape.
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The past few hours had gone by in a flash for Wolffe. It felt like mere minutes ago that his General had left the bridge leaving him in charge with Captain Oriya assisting with repairs. He had done as Y/n had instructed him, hiding both the odd crystal she had given him as well as the data rod on his person. It was a good thing too, because yet again in what seemed like minutes to him, but was more than likely at least an hour, the bridge was being stormed by battle droids. He did everything he could to prevent them from taking control but in the end the only choice left was for him and his men to surrender. Too many had been given no chance to do so.
Now Wolffe let a huffed sigh pass through his nose as he paced backwards and forwards in the small cell on the Jedi cruiser. His men had been taken elsewhere on the ship, obviously whoever was orchestrating this attack knew better than to put their commanding officer in with them. At least they were together, that's one of the only thoughts that was easing his mind at the moment.
General L/n was nowhere to be seen. Usually someone would gloat about having captured his Jedi General, but there was none of that. In fact he had been left completely alone since being shoved in the ray shielded room. It was disconcerting to say the least. But he couldn't help but believe that it meant perhaps she wasn't killed on sight. More than likely she was being held somewhere on the Separatist cruiser for questioning.
He continued to pace back and forth, not having anything else to do but he needed to keep busy. The itch to do something was too strong from him to simply sit himself on the hard steel bench and rest. Without a weapon he was left relatively unable to slice into the controls of the small shield. And without a droid walking past, he couldn't lead them into opening up the cell for him. And so, he paced, trying to think up a way to get out of his current predicament.
