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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...
A/n: You may be wondering why we've jumped from episode three to episode seventeen, and that's because this episode and the two following it take place chronologically a lot earlier in the season than they air, so I'm putting them here where they belong. <3
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Original source: George Lucas' Star Wars: The Clone Wars - S2:E17 Bounty Hunters, my brain.
Synopsis: Obi-Wan, Y/n, Anakin and Ahsoka crash land on Felucia and reluctantly join four bounty hunters in defending a village from Hondo Ohnaka's pirate gang.
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In memory of Akira Kurosawa.
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Courage makes heroes, but trust builds friendship.
The death toll rises as the battles intensify and threaten a growing number of Republic worlds, planets are left to survive on their own while the Jedi struggle to fight a war on many fronts.
A series of medical stations have been established as a lifeline for those in need, but the facilities are easy prey for Separatist attacks.
After losing contact with the medical stations orbiting Felucia, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Y/n L/n, Anakin Skywalker and Ahsoka Tano are sent to investigate.
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I leant forward in my seat, hand coming to rest on the back of Ahsoka's seat when we dropped out of hyperspace. I wasn't flying, Anakin insisting that he do so to have Ahsoka get some more practice as his co-pilot. I didn't believe his reasoning, but relented. In reality, he just wanted to fly and I couldn't blame him because I did too.
"That's Felucia's, dead ahead." Anakin commented on the giant yellow, dusty planet that couldn't be missed even if you tried to.
"But where's the medical station?" Ahsoka asked, as I scanned the space outside. "I don't see anything on my scanners." A small beeping echoed through the cockpit, my eyes drawing down on pure instinct, despite not being able to see the screen. "Wait, there's something."
"What is it?" I asked, returning my gaze past the viewport.
"Vulture droids." Ahsoka angrily gritted out.
"Hang on." Anakin called out.
I barely got time to do so before he was sharply turning. I corrected myself in my seat, bracing my hand against the ship's hull so I didn't slam up against it. Falling out of my seat would hurt a lot less than slamming my shoulder full force against the hard metal. The shuttle swayed as Anakin maneuvered us around the presumed fire from the Vulture droids.
