#187th Legion

[short-wooloo]

Another 187th Clone Trooper Tale - Lego Star Wars Stop Motion

@mace-windu-appreciationweek

#youtube #lego #lego star wars #star wars #sw #clone troopers #lego stop motion #stop motion #187th legion #mace windu

[enigmatist17]

Re-watched the Boba arc and RIP Ponds :(

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They all feel it when Ponds' light in the Force is extinguished.

The voices that cry out from the 187th are the loudest, the loss of their commander a great blow.

Once all has been said and done, Mace Windu spends almost a full week out in deep space. Ponds looks like he's merely been sleeping, save for the blaster bolt in the middle of his forehead that made the Jedi sick to his stomach.

Mace sighs, and gathers up the body to place in a coffin that was stored carefully in the ship's hold. He doesn't always get a chance to bury his men, but when he does, it helps the sting of loss feel a little bit lighter.

His men are waiting when the Jedi finally returns, and he watches as Ponds is taken by his own to be buried on a small world they had been to once a long time ago.

Mace meditates in the barracks once the somber ceremony finishes, taking a page from Plo Koon's book to open himself up to the Force around his men. Their lights are dim as they mourn, and one by one Mace can feel them starting to surround him, as if drawing some strength from their general. When he opens his eyes sometime later, Mace realizes nearly all of his legion are sleeping or working, with the Jedi safely nestled in the middle as if he was the calm center of a storm.

Mace understands now why Plo loves his children, and closes his eyes once again.

He's not concerned about letting go, for Mace knows his men will be there to catch him.

#personal #star wars #star wars clone wars #the clone wars #star wars clone wars spoilers #mace windu #tcw ponds #commander ponds #187th legion #187th battalion #ponds you deserved better

[danceswithsporks]

#lego clone wars #lego star wars #mace windu #look at them! #187th legion

[ace-the-pirate]

187th heavy clone trooper

Based on the Lego ones, so not cannon

#the clone wars #star wars #lego #clone troopers #187th legion

[settheclonetrooper]

Gold Squad & Adventure of White Vortex Characters Photos

Main Protagonist

(Set/Seth/Sutekh)

#crossover fanfiction #crossover #fanfiction #heroes #gold squad & adventure of white vortex #gold squad & adventure of white vortex characters photos #gold squad & adventure of white vortex characters #gsaowv #clone trooper #ct #clone trooper oc #187th legion #187th legion trooper

[thedarthray]

Fake Lego - Star Wars by Darth Ray Via Flickr: Another wave of Fake Lego - Star Wars Figures - More Clones from Bad Batch - Rainbow of ARC Troopers - Bo-Katan Kryze with Dark Saber, Mace Windu's 187th Legion & Ki-Adi-Mundi's Galactic Marine

#Fake Lego #Star Wars #Figures #Fake #Lego #Star #Wars #Clones #Bad #Batch #Bad Batch #ARC #Troopers #Trooper #Bo-Katan Kryze #Dark Saber #Mace Windu #187th Legion #Ki-Adi-Mundi #Galactic Marine #Bo-Katan #Kryze #Dark #Saber #Mace #Windu #187th #Legion #Ki #Adi

[darth-memes]

#star wars #sw memes #the clone wars #501st legion #187th #mace windu #anakin skywalker #darth vader

[knightprincess]

Moon Goddess (Commander Wolffe x Medic Reader

Word Count: 1.3k  Warning: Super fluffy Wolffe (I refuse to apologize) Note: Reader is a Night Sister (She/her pronouns used)

Wolffe had always been known for his stoic persona, the tough exterior with little patients for those who annoyed him—the signature eye roll when attempting to hold back some snarky comment. To the outside world, he was little more than another battle-worn Clone Commander with a brilliant tactical mind and commitment to getting the job done. But to those who truly knew the Wolf Pack's leader, he was protective, caring, and loyal to the letter. Despite what his rough exterior would say, he enjoyed the quieter moments of shore leave. He enjoyed watching the boys let loose and have fun, even if he did have to break up a few fights or retrieve some from the military prison afterward. 

Yet there was one thing Wolffe looked forward to when news of shore leave came. Going to the quiet silver apartment skyscraper not too far from the military base. Visiting the beautiful medic to reside there. (Y/N) was her name, she was a Night Sister from Dathomir. The pair had met when Wolffe had lost his eye at the hands of Ventress, at first he'd been weary of (Y/N), he'd been rude to her, letting his anger and frustration for what happened out on her, despite her doing nothing more than trying to help. (Y/N) had remained calm, listening as he ranted and gently tended to his scarring injury. She'd shown kindness when few other civvi medics would have. 

Wolffe could remember his search for her. He'd regrettably not gotten her name then. So when he'd been on shore leave again following his injury, he'd tried to find her. Although hadn't been successful, he'd asked around. Most of the civvi medics had cowered away from him in fear and likely judgment. Comet, Boost, and Sinker had all offered their help in looking for the medic Wolffe referred to as the mysterious Night Sister. Even Cody had offered to keep an eye out for the Dathomirian woman. Only when word reached Fox, did Wolffe finally find out her name. The Commander of the Coruscant Guard knew her well and was often tasked with escorting her to and from the military base. With her name, also comes the information she'd been temporarily paired with the 187th Legion and had been sent out into the field. 

The Commander of the 104th Legion soon pulled himself from the stroll down memory lane, finding himself outside the towering apartment complex. A small grin appeared on his lips, knowing his Moon Goddess would be waiting in the small paradise she'd created on the balcony of her penthouse apartment. A garden that never ceased to amaze Wolffe or bring him a foreign sense of peace. The Coruscant Moon above always bathes the tranquil garden making it appear even more magical than normal. 

"You're late again" came the soft voice of (Y/N) the moment she'd heard him enter her apartment. She'd been reading a book on one of the plush sofas, her eyes never leaving the pages, although the softest of smiles graced her pale lips. Wolffe wasted little time in following his normal routine when visiting the homely apartment. Rigorously taking off his armor and placing each piece in the footlocker (Y/N) had gotten especially for him. 

"Could my dear goddess find it in her heart to forgive me?" questioned Wolffe, his words as even as her own had been before. A smirk appeared on his lips upon turning his attention to (Y/N), seeing her perched on the edge of the sofa, she'd previously been spread across, the soft breeze flowing from the open balcony doors blowing her hair slightly. "Forgive me for being late home again" effortlessly worded the battle-worn commander, watching as her eyes shone with surprise, an expression painted on her pale grey features to match. "What?" questioned Wolffe, when her shocked expression didn't disappear. 

"You called this place home" commented (Y/N), her soft grin reappearing, as his word slowly sunk in. Wolffe merely stepped closer to her, his own stern expression seemingly replaced with one of relaxation and undying affection for the woman before him. 

"What else would it be?" asked the battle-worn Commander, as he finally came into arms reach of her. Wasting little time in pulling her closer, into the customary affectionate embrace and stealing a kiss from her mere seconds later. (Y/N), offered a small giggle shortly afterward, wasting little time in welcoming him home once more. With little hesitation (Y/N) directed him towards his favorite place, waltzing off toward the kitchen mere seconds later if only to fetch his favorite fruity drink and snacks. "What did I do to deserve such a Goddess?" voiced Wolffe, tearing his gaze from the view from the balcony, only for it to land on a better one. 

(Y/N) chuckled as she placed the tray she'd been carrying on the small side table between the two comfy sun loungers. Wolffe wrapped his arms around her from behind, turning her to the view from the paradise the balcony offered. His chin rested on her shoulder as the breeze blew over the pair. The shimmering moon seemed even bigger from there, nothing seemed to overshadow it, not even the noise of the traffic below could disturb the peace to flow over Wolffe now. (Y/N) soon turned her head slightly, placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. Hearing the sigh escape him, knowing he'd be reluctant to leave when the time came again. 

"Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum cyare'ika" whispered Wolffe, being sure his words were only loud enough for (Y/N) to hear. Ensuring they would remain a secret from the rest of the galaxy. "This war may be cruel and its own brand of torture, but it also brought me to you" effortlessly voiced the Commander of the Wolf pack, his rare softness remaining even when his mind took him to the teasing his brothers had subjected him to. Sinker, Comet, and Boost always with something to say when he'd return to the base when shore leave ended, Fox too would make a comment or two. Cody would simply ask if he knew of another who'd be willing to give him a chance at the same happiness. Whereas Rex would simply give that knowing smile and welcome him back. General Plo had long since worked out what brought an immovable grin to his lips, yet never said a word of it, instead wishing him a good few days away from the war and asking how the shore leave went upon returning. 

"Nu nulis tu kian, nuyak, Menuo Massassi" replied (Y/N), speaking a language she was sure most of the galaxy would have forgotten. Although the language had an undesirable reputation of being associated with the Sith, it was also the language of her native Dathomir. Wolffe returned his loving gaze to her, an ire of curiosity glimmering in his golden eyes, highlighted by the moonlight cast upon both of them. "Love you too, my Moon Warrior" repeated (Y/N), once again calling him by his pet name, a name Wolffe only accepted from her. 

"When the war's over, I'm taking you to find that peaceful place you dream about" commented Wolffe, opting not to say the words lingering on the edge of his tongue, knowing his Moon Goddess already knew she was his home. At the same time, the battle-worn Commander began to think about a future with (Y/N), going on an adventure together to find the peaceful paradise she'd dream about almost every night, the calm lake and soundless waterfalls, the endless rolling hills filled with grass blowing in the winds, the towns shattered across the landscape but also blending it to the picturesque scenery around them. A place the war hadn't reached nor existed. A place where love could be more than a well-kept secret between the two, more than a passing pet name. 

"But for now, remember kar'taylir darasuum will ratiin cuyir olar" softly spoke (Y/N) turning herself in Wolffe's arms, placing her forehead to his, as she gently traced the scar down his eye. Finally allowing herself to be at peace, with the man who had captured her heart and refused to give it back. Instead, he'd entrusted her with his own fragile one, along with the silent promise of loving her for eternity and longer. 

Masterlist

#star wars oneshot #Clone Commander Wolffe #Commander Wolffe #medic reader #Female reader #night sister reader #fluff #romantic fluff #fluffy wolffe #reader interactive #star wars reader insert #cross posted on AO3 #cross posted on wattpad #cross posted on quotev

[derickbatista31]

187th Legion Trooper

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[autoacafiles]

212th Attack Battalion - Under the command of Autotrooper Commander "Encode", the 212th Attack Battalion were constructed during the Ultracon Conflict, where they would fight during several of the battles, including the second invasion of Ezim towards the war's climax. Since this conflict, the 212th has been stationed at Iacon's security garrison, serving as the main security for Cybertron's capital and its surrounding provinces.

187th Attack Battalion - A special division that has been fighting since the Combatron War, the 187th Battalion are a division that report directly to the League of Heroes, and will sometimes serve as their support during particular overwhelming incursions. Under the command of Autotrooper Commander "Ponds".

501st Battalion - Originally the 501st Legion, the 501st were a division under the command of Captain "Rex", and were initially a subdivision of the Astro Marines that helped fight during the Threefold War, and later several battles as far as the early times of the Age of Heroes. Eventually, when Chromia was promoted to the rank of Chromia Major, she handpicked the 501st as her unit. The legion was promoted to a Battalion with increased numbers, and served as a battalion that would reinforce existing divisions, most frequently the 212th, and more recently the Acadeimos Guard during the Festival of the Stars.

8th “Acadeimos Guard” Sentry Battalion - Stationed on Acadeimos, this division that was specifically constructed to protect the hidden EduWorld. Under the command of the notably disagreeable Commander "Fox", they are notable for having significantly less combat experience after basic training on Palifex, earning ire from some of the more battle-hardened battalions.

104th “Wolfpack” Rescue Battalion - While most Autotrooper Battalions are trained for battle and security purpose, the Wolfpack are a battalion typically deployed for search and rescue mission, whether it be from a crashed ship to extricating allies from a hostile environment. Under the command of Commander "Wolf", the 104th fittingly operate out of Paradron, and are sometimes called in to support the Protectobots in emergency situations.

442nd Siege Battalion - One of the Autotroopers that fought during the Combatron Wars, the 442nd have fought in numerous campaigns across the Commonwealth, often involved long term Siege's against Combatron, Ultracon and Predacon outposts. How, with the most recent war some time ago, the 442nd, under the command of Commander "Verd", they're spread around Autobot supply ships, protecting them from pirates and Decepticons seeking to steal their cargo.

10th “Palifex Guard” Security Battalion - The Autotrooper Division situated on Palifex, while they are mostly stationed here for security purposes, the the Palifex Guard have been known to give training demonstrations to show the new constructs how it's done. Under the command of Commander "Halt", one of the few Magni Autotroopers not a member of any of the Magnus Core divisions, though he still reports to Shotbomber.

64th “Garrus Corps” Security Battalion - Stationed and staffing the Garrus Facilities on Elba, the Garrus Corps are also frequently seen on Autobot Prison Transports going to and from the planet. Under the command of Commander "Lock'N'Key", the troops of the Garrus Corps are typically picked out from the best troops of other battalions... after the Magnus Core have their pick, of course.

41st Elite Battalion - The only Autotrooper Battalion located on Eukaris, the 41st Elite Battalion had a history of battles on jungle planets, particularly during the Beast Wars. Under the command of Commander "Gree", they are primarily stationed in Whitewood, protecting the the Golden Citadel and the Maximal Academy, though also stationed in some of the other major populations centres.

84th “Star Guard” Action Battalion - An Autotrooper Battalion patterned after the current Convoy, this division is usually only ever seen in action when Star Convoy is forced to engage in much more seriously battles, such as against Onyx Primal's uprising on Verte Seven or the Battle of Sabarooth. That said, many will see them standing guard outside Autobot House, though often times this more honorific rather than active duty.

#Extra Information #Autotrooper

[icouldntfinditsoiwroteit]

2/2

Since he is in the council I think he would step down after the war and after making sure that everything is stable enough to be able to dedicate his complete time and attention to whichever he takes as a padawan (both...he takes both...don't ask how it just happened and the force seems happy so yeah)

Although since this is my yandere au this doesn't get to happen since the clones kidnap the Jedi like a year before the canon end of the war happens? It's a little after Ashoka's trial

But even then Mace does have a bond with both boys since they begin going to him for help and so on even with com calls or any time he is in the temple you bet they are trailing behind him

The clones found it adorable

and Ponds took at least a dozen holopics

Before the clones snapped, Tag and Bink were given time, rehabilitation, and a LOT of therapy, since they had no reason to leave the temple, so they had time to heal, at least for a while

And everyone actually had a feeling Mace would at least take one of them as a padawan

Since this is in my yandere clones AU, Tag and Bink would have to worry about the 187th legion

I think it would take a miracle for even one of them to avoid being captured from the start

But since I love angst and I believe Tag and Bink are inseparable, not as codependent since they got some much-needed therapy in the temple, but they still are like the moon and sun of each other, inseparable

So one of them will manage to escape while the other doesn't

And I plan that Bink will be the one who escapes, this makes Tag try everything he can to tell Bink to not try and rescue him but none of those messages ever reach Bink

Meanwhile, Bink is with the rebellion since the Empire does rise in my au

But both are separated for at least a decade

#mace windu #commander ponds #tag and bink #the clone wars #yandere clones au

[enigmatist17]

Master Mace Windu

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It doesn't really feel like falling.

One moment they're oppressing themselves, cutting off an act of love, protectiveness, kindness, everything, and anything off before they could connect, truly connect with someone. It had been fine for a long time, but when the Republic gives them the lives of millions of men who share the same face but unique souls, how were they not supposed to Fall for them? Perhaps it was time for the Code to finally change, or perhaps the Force itself was intervening, but the feeling of change was slowly beginning to work its way through the Jedi.

They're children who were thrown into a battle they'd been bred for since before the Jedi learnt of them, dying for a Republic they would never see for themselves. How were the Jedi supposed to sit back and let children fight their war?

Master Windu is the first.

His Commander had been kidnapped, and despite being trapped in a collapsing ship so far away, he can feel an intense terror before it's abruptly cut off, and his own life no longer matters in that second. He's not sure what to call this feeling, but Mace is falling through the Force and finds the quickly fading star that he just knows belongs to Ponds. He can see so many stars, some bright like a supernova and others extinguishing as he cradles Ponds close to him, and weeps for the clones that flicker into darkness over and over. The moment he takes it into his embrace there's a stutter before the glow slowly begins to return, and Mace doesn't return to consciousness nor let it go until Ponds' body is found days later, just pouring the very essence of life into the soul in his hands. Despite being unconscious to everyone around Mace, the Jedi began to speak the same coordinates over and over until a team was sent out to investigate. No one can explain just how Ponds been found when the team found the floating body, nor can they explain the bullet hole that had gone through his head visibly healing as the retrieval team frantically hooked the commander up to what had to be over a dozen machines as they sped to the nearest medical facility. The moment he's rescued Mace watches the star, the soul in his hands flicker once more before slowly floating away from the Jedi's hold, and he closes his eyes.

When they open he can see he's at the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, body practically vibrating as he jerks upright. That oppressive feeling that had dulled his connection to the Force is gone, and he finds that the millions of souls that lived on the planet are all but rushing to make their place in the Force known, where for so long he'd barely been able to sense them without meditation.

Ponds wakes up to see his general is by his bedside, and for the first time he could ever recall, can feel the relief and joy from the stoic man beside him. They don't have to speak as Ponds is in and out of consciousness, the commander knowing that his Jetti was different from before, and had changed for someone as insignificant as himself. All he knows is his Jetti cared, had saved him, and that's all he could have asked for.

The 187th see the change for themselves at their first assignment, Mace more of a powerhouse than he had been before. He was constantly checking in with his men, and as their assignment led on, they began to feel what Mace felt, as if being connected by their very souls to their General. Near the end they were ambushed, and in the skirmish a scout was mortally wounded protecting the group by taking out the threat with the last of their grenades. His blood is soaking through his blacks and staining the ground as Mace hurries over to gently cradle the dying trooper, and for the first time, his eyes become a bright gold.

No, he's not losing any more of them, not anymore

His men watch in disbelief as the Jetti places a hand over the scout's heart, those shining eyes focused on the man who struggles to breathe. However, with each passing moment the trooper finds each breath becoming less and less painful, able to feel his bones knit back together and shrapnel ooze out of his wounds with a quiet cry of pain. Mace doesn't move as he does....well, whatever it is he's doing, not even flinching when some of the wounds the scout had begin to appear all over his own body, Jedi robes staining with blood as Mace heals the other until he finally slumps back.

The shiny who should have died was alive, and the clones are all stunned as they watch their slightly trembling General get to his feet.

"Let's get him out of here."

What was a programmed loyalty that morning had become a fierce undying loyalty by that evening. While the clones may not entirely understand the difference between Jetti and Sith, they all agree that he's not a Sith, more something in the middle as he gives the shiny he saved a real smile.

Mace Windu is the first to Fall, and finds the grey between Jedi and Sith a welcoming place.

#personal #star wars #the clone wars #clone wars #bendu!jedi au? #changed jedi au? #mace windu #commander ponds #187th legion #might make this a series? #I just want feral Jedi protecting the clones

[bluetoothschizophrenic]

Fan made clone squad time!!!

Say hello to Fractal Squad, a squad within the 187th Legion (The purple ones)

Sergeant Spark(CT-1054): Nickname acquired via clever strategy of activating a hauler droid loaded up with tibanna gas, having it move past droids during enemy boarding action, and well you can figure out the rest. Just as quick with a joke as he is a battle plan, the sergeant is also the unit’s go to “civilian liaison”. Quick learner, only member of squad who doesn’t complain when they get a quieter posting on account of having the ability to study more, be it more battle strategies, the place they’re posted, or just awful puns with which to torment his brothers. Kicked out of 79’s for attempted standup comedy show. Generally armed with single modded DC-15 pistol (2 shot burst), though will jump at the chance to use any local blasters, something of a gun nut.

Flash(CT-1227): Got his nickname through an unfortunate blaster failure in training. Fired one bolt, then exploded in his hand. Once he’d recovered from the burns, he was made designated sniper as, in Sergeant Spark’s words, “The less bolts you fire, the less likely we have another ‘flash incident’”. Finding the name funny, Flash quickly went to work making sure his reflexes were fast enough that if another “flash incident” does occur, he can be fast enough to throw his blaster at the droids before it burns him again.

Torch(CT-5268): Acquired his nickname by dropping, and subsequently stepping on, his blaster mounted flashlight in training exercise. Forced to wrap emergency flare to his blaster and hold it in the air like a makeshift torch. Not the brightest of bulbs, but surprisingly clever when it comes to cooking. There have been bases where the officers barracks didn’t even get used, as even non clone officers are wowed by what he can do with rations and some local plants.

Nova(CT-0809): Nova can throw three things very well: Insults, punches, and his mortar launcher. Nickname acquired when he got into a bar fight at 79’s and no one was sure which was more fiery, his temper, his explosives, or a supernova. Surprisingly not angry with the joke, Nova settled nicely into his role as the squads explosives expert, usually armed with the standard DC-15 and a shoulder slung mortar launcher, though occasionally armed with a rocket launcher. Insufferable when drunk, varies from extremely quick to anger to singing at the top of his lungs.

Mirror (CT-9207): Born slightly thinner and paler than the average clone, most notably in his face, his nickname was born out of that, since with most clones seeing one another is “like looking into a mirror. And if it isn’t, you’re probably looking at Mirror.” On account of his thinner build, he can be a bit of a hypochondriac. Chattering constantly off the battlefield, he lives up to his name once he’s on it, seldom speaking and coming off as more robotic than many of the droids they fight. As such, usually not involved in civilian operations and is designated as the scout for the squad.

#star wars #clone wars #the bad batch #sw tbb #fanfic #star wars the bad batch #sw tcw fanfic #star wars tcw #the clone wars

[mwolf0epsilon]

Whumptober Day 9: The Very Noisy Night

Prompt: Caught in a Storm

Summary: From the moment he'd brought him into the CC quarters back on Kamino to join his batch, Cody had sworn he'd do what was best to keep his little CT brother safe and sound. Braving the storm to bring back something of great sentimental value, was part of that commitment. Everyone deserved to have something to remember their lost batch brothers by.

[Cody goes above and beyond his brotherly duties to bring Rex one of his deceased brother's pauldrons. It's a arduous task that could end in his death, but Cody is nothing if not a stubborn man.]

THIS STORY IS ALSO ON AO3

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Ryloth's five moons were known for subjecting the geologically diverse Outer Rim planet to some rather intense weather phenomenons. The hot and humid landscapes giving way to intense rainstorms and sandstorms, depending on whichever location you found yourself in.

For a clone in full armour and tight body-glove, it was a miserable experience getting caught in either one. Suffocating even.

Most troopers ill-equipped to handle the rapid changes, with the ARFs and ARCs being the least bothered by the kicking up of mud and dust, or the potential lugging of waterlogged equipment. And, while Cody was more vastly prepared for the treacherous walk due to his extensive training as a CC, he too could understand the amounting frustration his boys were no doubt feeling.

This planet was a hellhole. A ruined mess that had been, at some point, something beautiful no doubt. Prior to war ravaging through. The constant shifts in weather didn't help paint a prettier picture.

The 212th were to depart soon. The 187th would take their place and keep a handle of any Seppie stragglers that might try to cause trouble. Packing up and leaving behind medical aid and food rations was the current priority on his list. Or rather, it should be.

Cody had something else entirely on the mind. Something of a more personal nature...

Before they had made it planet-side, a small legion of clones lead by Jedi Master Ima-Gun Di had been attacked while defending their positions until aid could arrive. They had all gone down fighting, having made a brave last stand against Separatist forces.

Among them was a clone captain named Keeli. One of Rex's batchmates. His closest brother in fact. Word of his passing had cropped up in the GAR channels and he knew his vod'ika had been struck with the news rather hard. So Cody intended to do something that could very well get him killed.

He would leave the packing and aid efforts in his troopers's hands, and he'd go out and bury the bodies himself. The commander would also bring back a pauldron so that Rex could take a piece of his brother with him wherever he went, as was tradition among the closest of vode.

The problem would lay in surviving the storm that was to come...

Natborns might call it stupidity. Throwing one's life away to bring back a keep-sake. But Cody didn't much care for what natborns thought. The lives of clones were seen as expendable and virtually worthless unless they were lost to war. They barely had time to mourn their dead before they had to march towards another battle. Immortalizing the memories of their brothers in any way (be it by a still living vod carrying a piece of their armour or tattooing their chosen name on their bodies), was the most selfless and loving thing one could do to honor the dead.

The clone army was a patchwork of mismatched armour pieces, paint-jobs and inkworks. They were a quilted together culture. Unique despite their outward similarities.

Keeli and his men would be remembered. Their grave-site would one day be overgrown with lush vegetation, but the people they defended would sing songs and speak of gratitude and selflessness, until their names were part of their history as well. Immortal posthumously

The vode would whisper the names until the end of their times. And Rex would wear that pauldron with pride and wish goodnight to the older brother he'd loved. He'd live on for Keeli. Cody would make sure of it.

The wicked winds lashed out ferociously. The sand scratched his paint. The mud tried to suck him in. The hot air and high humidity made the trek a torturous affair. The landscape tried to get him lost. But Cody was like salmon in the way that he navigated all the way back to where death had claimed his kin. Intuition, or perhaps instinct, drove him there.

The bodies were decomposing quickly due to the intense weather. The smell of rotting flesh and glimmer of bone beneath liquefying meat were an assault on the senses. Made his stomach turn.

One by one he buried them all. Jedi and clone rendered equals in death.

Once the task was done, Cody walked away with the pauldron in hand and threw up the contents of his stomach in a ditch. He washed his hands and the pauldron in a nearby stream. Marveled at the sight of fish swimming by carefree. Despite the storms, despite the hostile fauna, despite the war, this wasn't too bad of a resting place.

He hoped he would survive the journey back to his boys. Hoped the next storms he'd brave wouldn't take him out. The duties of an older brother, an ori'vode, were ones he was committed to. Just as he was married to his duties as a soldier.

The future was bleak and he was sure one day he'd be the one wearing a brother's armour in place of his own pieces. But perhaps when the war ended it would all be worth the ache of constant loss.

#Eps Writes #star wars #the clone wars #whumptober2022 #commander cody

[squidsponge]

Would love to see a 187th style based off the 2005 Mace Windu's Attack Battalion. If there's any chance for galactic marines or airborne clone armor a 187th style for them would also be awesome. All white versions with an all white clone scout trooper and Barc trooper set as well in the near future perhaps? Both for the default/imperial era look and just being able to apply our own custom legion styles. Love what you've done so far!

That would be cool, but it's not something that I have on my to-do list at this point.

I can look into doing those down the road, once I've got the issues with the regular kamas ironed out. Getting skirts to move correctly over bottoms has been a trial haha.

My priority for the next while will be captains, arc troopers, and commanders, and I do have a star cruiser interior set that I'm working on. You can follow the squid's cc tag for updates on your dash :)

Right now I have my first set up (here!) and am working on getting the other basic clones ready and then fixing the kamas.

#squid's cc #squid answers #sims 4 star wars cc #ts4 star wars cc #sims 4 star wars #ts4 star wars #ts4 cc

[noturnurse]

Question time! Do you personally know any clone troopers, and if so which ones?

ask my muse questions about the relationships they have with other muses, whether it be in actual canon, or canons created among fellow muns. Squad 284 belongs to my friend @brxthersuntoinfinity

❝ I know plenty of troopers! I wouldn't be very good as a medic if i never met any of my charges now wouldn't i ? ❞

She can't help the small laugh that slips past. She's a medic, mostly tasked with taking care of the clones specifically. Asking if she personally knew any of the clones was like asking someone if the had ever seen a star.

❝ Of course, The bond i have with each clone is completely dependant on how much time i spend with them, or if they like me personally. Plus, when it comes to the front lines, the squads I'm paired up are random at best, but i have worked with many including; the 212th attack battalion, the 212th recon division, the 501st legion, the 21st nova corps, clone force 99, the 104th battalion, the 182nd legion, the 187th battalion and legion, the 101st regiment, the 327th Star Corps, the 35th Infantry, the 41st elite corps, the- ❞

She's off counting on her fingers as she goes down the mental list. Really, if you could name a clone squad, she's fixed them up at least once and if you could trust one thing it would be fhaj'ha's memory. She claims to not play favorites, but if you see her chatting up the 212th and the 501st, or hear her asking about clone force 99 or Squad 284, then maybe keep it to yourself yeah?

#Question | MEME. #[ 𝔸 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 — fhaj'ha IC ] #[ important facts — fhaj'ha / headcanons. ] #[ connected comms — asks. ] #//: i did research for this did you guys know there 301 clone squads/battalions/legions #//: i couldve gone on for longer trust me #//: its not right for a medic to have favorites #[ days gone past. — era: republic. ] #//: making her republic era the main verse #//: ALSO THANK YOU FOR SENDING THIS IN EHEHHEHEHEHE I am very happy rn. giggling kicking my feet