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A'den

A'den Skirata

Able

Able-472

Ace

Ace (ARC trooper)

Aeon

Alpha-17

Alpha 332

Alpha 662

Alpha 989

Amp

Ando

Appo

Archer

Arkat

Atin Skirata

Attie

Aven

Axe

Ayar

Bacara

Bammer

Banks

Baris

Barlex

Barr

Barrage

Basher

Bek

Bel

Bellow

Bellows

Beta 030

Beta 963

Big-Mouth

Blackout

Blasty

Blitz

Blue Leader

Blue Six

Blunt

Bly

Boba Fett

Bogey 1212

Bogey 3856

Bogey 4409

Bogey 5632

Bogey 9662

Boil

Bolt

Boomer

Boost

Boro

Boss

Bouncer

Bow

Bravo 4

Breaker

Breaker (Breakout Squad)

Bren

Broadside

Brolis

Bry

Burner

Buzz

Byl

Cale

Cameron

Can

Cannon

Cards

Carg

CC-01/425

CC-4816

Chainly

Chaos

Charger

Charlie

Chatter

Chatter (radio communications)

Chatterbox

Checkers

Chi 178

Chi 987

Chopper

CL-33/890

Clanky

Climber

Close-Shave

Clutch

Cody

Colt

Comet

Comet (ARC trooper)

Connor Freeman's father

Contrail

Cooker

Coric

Corr

Corvis

Cov

CR57

Crag

Crane

Crasher

Crazy Legs

CRC-09/571

Crest

Crosshair

Crys

CT-014/783

CT-1008

CT-1103

CT-1226

CT-1312

CT-1405

CT-1410

CT-1477

CT-1507

CT-1509

CT-1710

CT-1807

CT-1977

CT-2005

CT-2006

CT-2110

CT-2312

CT-2504

CT-2602

CT-2711

CT-27-3555

CT-2805

CT-282-SD00001-983725138

CT-2901

CT-2911

CT-307

CT-327

CT-3423

CT-3632

CT-3636

CT-4/163

CT-4/619

CT-43/002

CT-5/373

CT-5/501

CT-57/11-9048

CT-66-3232

CT-66-3233

CT-66-3238

CT-66-3339

CT-802

CT-8770

CT-8863

CT-8867

CT-8868

CT-8869

CT-8910

CT-914

CT-915

CT-9779

CT-9/85

CT-9932

Cut

Cutter

Cutup

Dandy

Darman Skirata

Dash-1044

Dash-1129

Davijaan

Deadeye

Dec

Del

Delta 23

Delta 32

Delta-42

Delta 607

Delta 855

Denal

Derel

Dev

Deviss

Dice

Digger

Di'kut

Ding

Dogma

Doom

Dom

Dov

Dox

Draa

Drak

Drayk

Droidbait

Dropkick

DV-523

Dyre

Echo

Edge

Engle

Ennen

Epsilon 234

Epsilon 497

Epsilon 905

Evader

Eyeball

Faie

Falco

Fi (clone trooper)

Fil

Fil (clone trooper)

Fireball

Fi Skirata

Five-Seven

Fives

Fixer (clone commando)

Fixer (cold assault trooper)

Flak

Flanker

Flash

Flashpoint

Flybane

Flyby

Fordo

Forr

Forry

Four-Nine

Four-One

Fox

Fox (Order 66)

Freedom

Frost

Fury

Fyn

Gaffa

Galle

Gamma 022

Gamma 264

Gamma 785

Gamma 789

Gamma 935

Gamma Five

Gamma Four

Gamma One

Gamma Three

Gamma Two

Ganch

Gar'ika

Gearshift

Gearshift's comrade

Ged

Gett

Getter

Ghost

Glitch

Goji

Gold Leader (Anaxes)

Gold Leader (Muunilinst)

Gold Two (Muunilinst)

Gree

Green

Green Leader

Green Wizard

Gregor

Grey

Gunner

Gus

Guts

Hamm

Hammer

Hardcase

Hardcase's Kamino commander

Hash

Havoc (ARC trooper)

Havoc (clone trooper)

Hawk

Hawk (Kamino)

Hawkeye

Heater

Herc

Hevy

Hez

Hil

Hunter

HOB-147

Hock Malsuum

Horns

Hotshot

Hound

Husk

Inc

Ince

Ion Team's comlink specialist

Iota 432

Jag (Jai'galaar)

Jaing Skirata

Jangotat

Jark

Jax

Jay

Jayk

Jek

Jek-14

Jenks

Jesse

Jester

Jester (ARC trooper)

Jet

Jez

Jind

Jinx

Joc

Joker

Jorir

Justice

Kaddak

Kagi

Kano

Kappa 429

Kappa 473

Kappa 773

Kaylon

KE-829

Keeli

Kef

Keller

Kickback

Kicker

Killer

King

Kite

Kix

Klick

Knuckles

Knuckles (182nd Legion)

Koho

Kom'rk Skirata

Korbel

Kosmos

Kupe

Lassar

Law

Levet

Lex

Lio

Lock

Lock (Breakout Squad)

Longshot

Lost Prophet

Lucky

Lunn

Mad Clone of Kaikielius

Mack

Mag

Mapper

Marrt

Mar'ek

Matchstick

Maze

Menace

Mereel Skirata

Mixer

Mixx

Mojo

Monnk

Mort

Mortar

Moz

Mu 262

Muzzle

Nax

Neyo

Nilo

Niner (Vassek moon)

Niner Skirata

No-Nines

NT-311

Nu 783

Nub

Nye

O'Niner

O-Four

Oake

Olun

Omega 370

Omikron 621

Ordo Skirata

Orion

Parsec

Patch

Patches

Peel

Phi 022

Phi 854

Pi 610

Ponds

Prudii Skirata

Psi 487

Pulsar

Punch

Quo

Racetrack

Racket

Rafe

Rain

Ram

Ras

Rattle

Razor

RC-0079

RC-0155

RC-0451

RC-0473

RC-0476

RC-1066

RC-1080

RC-1415

RC-1927

RC-2020

RC-3423

RC-5093

RC-7305

RC-7770

Recon

Red

Red (Kamino)

Rede

Redeye

Red Leader

Reed

Remo

Remy

Retired clone trooper

Rex

Rho 106

Rho 557

Rho 571

Rho 773

Ridge

Ringo

Rod

Rogue assassin

Ronto

Rookie

Ross

Rys

Salvo

Sandcat

Sarge

Sarge (commando)

Sarlacc-Face

Sconto's father

Scope

Scorch

Scraps

Scythe

Scythe (ARC trooper)

Seefor

Seeker

Sev

Sev (Lambda Squad)

Seven-Four

Sev's ARC Trooper

Shadow Five

Shadow Four

Shadow Seven

Shadow Six

Shadow Ten

Shadow Three

Shadow Three (Kadavo)

Shadow Twelve

Shadow Twelve's gunner

Sharp

Sharp (Devil Dogs)

Shiv

Shock

Shooter

Sicko

Silver

Sinker

Sirty

Six-ten

Skifter

Sketch

Slammer

Slick

Slim

Slug

Soot

Spade

Spanner

Spar

Spark

Spitter

Splice

Sprint

Spots

Squawk

Stak

Stance

Stec

Sten

Sterling

Stinger

Stoker

Stone

Striker

Stripe

Styles

Sull

Swift

Switch

Swoop

Syke

Sync

Tacks

Tag

Taler

Tam

Tarvyn Lareka

Tau 378

Tau 616

Tau 753

Tavo

Tech

Tel

Tenn

Theta 198

Theta 269

Theta 687

Thill

Thire

Thorn

Three-Five

Threepwood

Throttle

TK-119

TK-3388

TK-421

TK-422

TK-622

TK-875

TK-9091

Tojo

Toomer

Tooth

Torrent

Torrent Four

Trace

Tracer

Tracker

Tranquility clone trooper captain

Tranter

Trantos

Trap

Trapper

Trauma

Trench (Gamma-383)

Treve

Trigger

Troy

Trueblood

Tucker

Tup

Turbo

Twelve

Twitch

Two-Eight

Tyto

Tyto (Bacta Company)

Unidentified 13th Battalion clone commander

Unidentified 187th Legion Clone Commander

Unidentified 187th Legion clone trooper

Unidentified 187th Legion clone trooper 2

Unidentified 187th Legion clone trooper 3

Unidentified 187th Legion marine

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion Trooper (Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper (Utapau)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 1(Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 1 (Yerbana)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 2 (Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 2 (Yerbana)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper 3 (Umbara)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper captain (Bandomeer)

Unidentified 212th Attack Battalion clone trooper sergeant (Ryloth)

Unidentified 35th Infantry clone trooper (Gaftikar)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 3 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 4 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 5 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 6 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone escort trooper 7 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone medical officer 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone medical officer 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Coronet)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (E-web)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Yerbana)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Jedi Temple)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper (Yoda's saber throw)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 1 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 2 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 3 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 4 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 5 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 6 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 7 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 8 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper 9 (Umbara)

Unidentified 501st Legion guard 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion guard 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion heavy weapons specialist 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion heavy weapons specialist 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified 501st Legion clone trooper sergeant

Unidentified 501st stormtrooper (first casualty)

Unidentified 501st stormtrooper 2

Unidentified 612th Attack Battalion clone trooper

Unidentified 91st clone trooper (Anaxes)

Unidentified 91st clone trooper 2 (Anaxes)

Unidentified 91st clone trooper lieutenant

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando (Aridka)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando (intelligence officer)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando 1 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando captain (Nadiem)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando commander (Aridka)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando commander (Nadiem)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando heavy gunner

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 1 (Hypori)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 1 (Muunilinst)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 2 (Hypori)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando Lieutenant 2 (Muunilinst)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Commando pilot

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force commando 2

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Devaron)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Ryloth)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper (Umbara)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 2 (Devaron)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 2 (Umbara)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 3 (Kamino)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper 3 (Umbara)

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper commander

Unidentified Advanced Recon Force trooper lieutenant

Unidentified air group commander

Unidentified Alpha Squad clone trooper

Unidentified ARC trooper

Unidentified ARC trooper commander

Unidentified Blue Squad commando 1

Unidentified Blue Squad commando 2

Unidentified Blue Squad commando 3

Unidentified Blue Squad sergeant

Unidentified Bogey Squad BARC trooper

Unidentified Captain of the Royal Guard

Unidentified clone (cremation center)

Unidentified clone (morgue)

Unidentified clone 2 (cremation center)

Unidentified clone 2 (morgue)

Unidentified clone 3 (cremation center)

Unidentified clone cadet

Unidentified clone cadet 2

Unidentified clone cadet 3

Unidentified clone cadet 4

Unidentified clone cadet 5

Unidentified clone chief medic

Unidentified clone commando (Arca barracks)

Unidentified clone commando 1 (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando 2 (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando 3 (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando 1 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando 2 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando 3 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando 4 (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando captain (Theta Squadron)

Unidentified clone commando pilot

Unidentified clone commando sergeant (H.O.P.E.)

Unidentified clone commando sniper

Unidentified clone commando weapons specialist

Unidentified clone engineer 1 (Twilight)

Unidentified clone escort trooper (Coruscant)

Unidentified clone medical officer

Unidentified clone medical officer (501st Legion medical bay)

Unidentified clone naval captain (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone naval commander (Resolute)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Anza)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Battle of the Kaliida Nebula)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Citadel)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Endurance)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Kamino)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Negotiator)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Patitite Pattuna)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Quell)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Ryloth)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Ryndellia)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Sanctuary III)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Sullust)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Ukio)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Valor)

Unidentified clone naval officer (Venator-class Star Destroyer)

Unidentified clone naval officer 1 (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Anza)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Negotiator)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Ryndellia)

Unidentified clone naval officer 2 (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone paratrooper (212th Attack Battalion)

Unidentified clone scout trooper (Umbara)

Unidentified clone SCUBA commander

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper (First Battle)

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper (Second Battle)

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper 2 (First Battle)

Unidentified clone SCUBA trooper 2 (Second Battle)

Unidentified clone sergeant (Amidala's transmission)

Unidentified clone sergeant (New Dawn)

Unidentified clone shock trooper (docks)

Unidentified clone stormtrooper

Unidentified clone stormtrooper gunner

Unidentified clone scout trooper (Kashyyyk)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Bothawui)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Felucia)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone tank gunner (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone trooper

Unidentified clone trooper (79's)

Unidentified clone trooper (Amedda's bodyguard)

Unidentified clone trooper (Anza)

Unidentified clone trooper (arm wrestle)

Unidentified clone trooper (Asuin)

Unidentified clone trooper (Brentaal IV)

Unidentified clone trooper (Brighthome)

Unidentified clone trooper (Christophsis)

Unidentified clone trooper (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper (commando cross-training)

Unidentified clone trooper (Endor)

Unidentified clone trooper (Endurance)

Unidentified clone trooper (Florrum)

Unidentified clone trooper (Geonosian kill)

Unidentified clone trooper (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper (Gwori)

Unidentified clone trooper (Hailfire droid victim)

Unidentified clone trooper (Honoghr)

Unidentified clone trooper (Kaliida Shoals)

Unidentified clone trooper (Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper (Kiros)

Unidentified clone trooper (Negotiator)

Unidentified clone trooper (Nelvaan)

Unidentified clone trooper (Oznek)

Unidentified clone trooper (Prosecutor torpedo bay)

Unidentified clone trooper (Resolute)

Unidentified clone trooper (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone trooper (Second Battle of Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper (TB-73)

Unidentified clone trooper (Third Battle of Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper (Timira City)

Unidentified clone trooper (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone trooper (Triumphant)

Unidentified clone trooper (Twilight)

Unidentified clone trooper (Vassek moon)

Unidentified clone trooper (Ventress victim)

Unidentified clone trooper (video call)

Unidentified clone trooper 1 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper 1 (Drongar)

Unidentified clone trooper 1 (Hadde Base)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Florrum)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Gwori)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Hadde Base)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Kiros)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Prosecutor)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Ryloth)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Saleucami)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Vassek moon)

Unidentified clone trooper 2 (Triumphant)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Kamino)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Kiros)

Unidentified clone trooper 3 (Vassek moon)

Unidentified clone trooper 4 (Citadel)

Unidentified clone trooper captain

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Bandomeer)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (besieged moon)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Bogden 3)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Hoth)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Hunter Squad)

Unidentified clone trooper captain (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (bank)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Chrisophsis)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Gyndine moon)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Hitaka)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Hypermatter refinery)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Impavid)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Jedi Temple)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Malastare)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Separatist factory)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Unidentified planet)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Viidaav)

Unidentified clone trooper commander (Zeffo)

Unidentified clone trooper gunner (14th Infantry)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (501st Legion)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (Medica)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (Pols Anaxes camp)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant (Sarrish)

Unidentified clone trooper lieutenant pilot

Unidentified clone trooper medic (Shinarcan Bridge)

Unidentified clone trooper officer

Unidentified clone trooper pilot

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (14th Infantry)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Bothawui)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Florrum)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Kadavo)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Malastare)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Mandalore)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Rodia)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Vanqor)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Yerbana)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 1 (Consular-class cruiser)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 1 (Quell)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Bothawui)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Consular-class cruiser)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Quell)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 2 (Rodia)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 3 (Bothaqui)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot (Obi-Wan Kenobi's fleet)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 3 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 4 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 5 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 6 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot 7 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot captain (Second Battle of Geonosis)

Unidentified clone trooper pilot captain (Tranquility)

Unidentified clone trooper scout

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (14th Infantry)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (501st Legion)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (Coruscant patrol)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (Malastare)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant (Timira City)

Unidentified clone trooper sergeant medic

Unidentified commander (Christophsis rescue mission)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (camera monitor)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Chancellor's Office)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (guard platform)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Naboo)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (prison balcony)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (prison entrance)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Tano's escape)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard (Ziro's escort)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 1 (prison corridor)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 1 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 2 (prison corridor)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 2 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 3 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard 4 (prison riot)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard heavy weapons specialist 1 (Scipio)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard heavy weapons specialist 2 (Scipio)

Unidentified Coruscant Guard sergeant

Unidentified Doom's Unit clone trooper (plasma welder)

Unidentified Doom's Unit clone trooper 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Doom's Unit clone trooper 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Doom's Unit heavy weapons specialist 1 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Doom's Unit heavy weapons specialist 2 (Ringo Vinda)

Unidentified Green Company Clone Commander

Unidentified Green Company trooper

Unidentified Horn Company trooper

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone trooper 1

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone trooper 2

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone trooper 3

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone flame trooper 1

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone flame trooper 2

Unidentified Jet's Unit clone flame trooper 3

Unidentified Juma-9 Squad clone trooper

Unidentified Kamino Security Team clone trooper 1

Unidentified Kamino Security Team clone trooper 2

Unidentified Kamino Security Team clone trooper 3

Unidentified Kamino Security Team officer

Unidentified Keeli's Company clone trooper 1

Unidentified Keeli's Company clone trooper 2

Unidentified Lightning Squadron trooper (Ryloth)

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 1

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 2

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 3

Unidentified Mojo's Unit clone trooper 4

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 1

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 2

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 3

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 4

Unidentified Muunilinst 10 clone trooper 5

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 1 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 2 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 3 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 4 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 5 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 6 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 7 (79's)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 1 (arm wrestle)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 2 (arm wrestle)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 1 (Toast)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 2 (Toast)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 3 (Toast)

Unidentified Open Circle Fleet clone naval officer 4 (Toast)

Unidentified Rancor Battalion clone trooper (Kamino)

Unidentified Rancor Battalion heavy weapons specialist (Kamino)

Unidentified Rancor Battalion heavy weapons specialist 2 (Kamino)

Unidentified Republic Navy captain

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Kamino)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Ryloth)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (of Sullust)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Kaliida Nebula)

Unidentified Resolute naval officer (Pre-Kamino)

Unidentified rookie clone trooper

Unidentified Shadow Squadron gunner

Unidentified Shadow Squadron pilot

Unidentified shock trooper 1 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 2 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 3 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 4 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper 5 (79's)

Unidentified shock trooper (Scipio)

Unidentified shock trooper 2 (Scipio)

Unidentified stealth pilot

Unidentified Theta Squadron captain

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 1

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 2

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 3

Unidentified Theta Squadron clone commando 4

Unidentified Torrent Company trooper (Biitu)

Unidentified Torrent Company trooper (Teth)

Unidentified Torrent Company trooper 2 (Teth)

Unidentified Triton Squad Advanced Recon Commando

Unidentified Triton Squad clone commando lieutenant

Unidentified Triton Squad clone stormtrooper

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 2

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 3

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 4

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 5

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 6

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 7

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 8

Unidentified Triton Squad clone trooper 9

Unidentified V-19 Torrent starfighter pilot

Unidentified Wolfpack clone communications officer (Malastare)

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Upsilon 733

Upsilon 941

Vaize

Valiant

Vargus

Vaughn

Ven (Kothlis)

Ven (Qiilura)

Vere

Vill

Vin

Voca

Warthog

Wave

Waxer

Whiplash

Wildfire

Wingnut

Wolffe

Wooley

Wrecker

Wrench

Xi 778

Xi 999

Xoni

Xutoo

Yellow Five

Yellow Leader

Yover

Zag

Zak

Zap

Zeer

Zeke

Zeta

Zeta 654

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ccinagalaxyfaraway · 4 years

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i take from you everything you will allow Wolffe and Plo and three long years in the Clone Wars, navigating a relationship that no one - including them - understands. A series of moments that meant something, after it all. *Ch 2/4/6/14/15/18 cigarettes and cilantro Wolffe knows that smoking is bad for his health. He just doesn’t see a reason to care. It’s not like he’s going to be alive long enough for it to matter. enganche Wolffe is stuck at a reception for a new peace treaty, and he is a terrible dancer. What a stupid activity. Maybe the waltz isn’t for him, and he should try tango instead.

and counting* Good soldiers follow orders. Good commanders know how to interpret.(What happens after Order 66, and how Wolffe ends up marooned on Seelos.) count the cost* Order 66 goes live and Wolffe watches Plo Koon's ship burn in the Cato Nemoidian sky. He can't walk away without knowing for sure his beloved is dead. Maybe it would have been better if he was.

long i stood and looked down one In the universe next door, Plo Koon declines a seat on the Council. Some things change.

a moment of silence for those dying for attention Wolffe has not had to share his General with anyone since he was assigned, and he likes it that way. What's this? General Plo is hanging out with a shiny in the test pilot division? Abso-fucking-lutely not. Jai'galaar had better be ready for war, and not with the Separatists.

the mother’s curse* Thanks to the Force, Wolffe's General is 8 years old again. Now what? Wolffe's so-done-with-this meter is about to break.

prayers to broken stone* Order 66, from two perspectives: Plo, as he’s going to sleep; and Wolffe, as he’s waking up.

an offering of grace Plo likes sitting on the floor. One thing leads to another, and before they know it Wolffe's got his very own work of art in his bed.

what wise men fear* There are goings-on far above Wolffe's head that he doesn't have time to care about, since he's not going to be able to change any of it anyway. But Plo gets some news he doesn't like, and then a call from an Admiral shoves him right over the edge. Wolffe begins to understand why Jedi are the way they are.

back to haunt us* 10 years ago, Plo Koon is working in the DA's office when Iaco Stark breaks out of prison to murder him for sending him to prison in the first place. Detective Wolffe Fett is assigned to keep that from happening by following him everywhere. Neither of them are thrilled with this arrangement, but it only has to last until Stark is back where he belongs. 10 years later, Plo's a professor, Wolffe's still at the precinct, and Jango Fett is out of prison with a vendetta against his sons for putting him away. They just can't catch a break.

hippocrates: the better part of valor Plo has a lot of misgivings about how the GAR is run, especially when it comes to prioritizing medical care, and like a lot of Kel Dor, Plo will take a stand for his principles. "Right after a battle while injured" was probably not the best time to pick that fight with the battalion medic. How Plo Koon learns not to get in his medic's way, or why Kit Fisto is S-O-L when he asks for Plo's help escaping the Courageous' medbay.

two roads diverge* Two clones and a Jedi are caught behind enemy lines. Two of them are dying, and the third is the medic. Catch made a promise, and now he has to keep it.

Promptfic

Plo survives Order 66. Wolffe doesn’t. Turn Left The first time Plo and Wolffe do certain things Wolffe coming to terms with a telepathic General Plo Koon, senator from Dorin Wolffe and Plo are soulmates on their third lives together - but Plo doesn’t remember The Wolfpack defends their General from the Navy Wolffe, Rex, and Plo in the Rebels-era Kit having a laugh over Plo’s new relationship* Undercover as a married couple, whilst actually married Last confessions Wolffe’s not-contagious new Force-sensitivity* The Rako Hardeen AU Soft, sleepy domestic fluff Ahsoka figures out her Master Plo is in love Kaminoan mental health Plo and Wolffe, hand-to-hand Plo is very, very distracted by Wolffe Wolffe thinks Plo would be a good father Plo sticks around for a chat after lighting Wolffe’s cig Wolffe teaches Plo to shoot Scars Wolffe is spectacularly jealous of the new shiny Wolffe v. Jag Plo caught on First impressions Accidental poisoning* Swimming lessons Dorin

* indicate author’s favorites. Assorted fic may exist that are not associated with this username. Author will love you forever for comments and commentary in the tags. Updated 5.20.2020

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Wolffe: How is everyone?

Boost: I'm good. Oh, but Jag got hit by a Slugthrower. Just mentioning it.

Wolffe: He got shot?!?

Sinker: No. Someone just straight up threw a Slugthrower round at him.

#Rip Jag he will never know peace #Commander Wolffe #clone trooper boost #sergeant sinker #clone trooper sinker #clone trooper jag #captain jag #Jai'galaar #Captain Jai'galaar #104th battalion #the vode #star wars #star wars: the clone wars #Star Wars the Prequel trilogy #star wars: the expanded universe #incorrect star wars quotes #source: house

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Chapters: 8/8 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clone Commander Blackout & CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo & CT-7567 | Rex, Coric & CT-7567 | Rex, Clone Commander Blackout & ARC-77 | Fordo, Clone Commander Blackout & ARC-77 | Fordo & CT-7567 | Rex Characters: Clone Commander Blackout (Star Wars), CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo, Clone Trooper Coric (Star Wars), ARC Trooper Stec (Star Wars), Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Original Clone Character(s), CC-1010 | Fox Additional Tags: Planet Teth (Star Wars), Post-Battle Of Teth, Post-Battle of Christophsis, Teth is its own warning, Battle of Hypori, there's a lot going on ok, Alternate Universe, Jai'galaar Verda AU, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, No Beta we die like. like. everyone from torrent-, Author Is Sleep Deprived, The Author is Screaming, Stec Is a Good Bro, warning for incredibly unrealistically aware internal monologue, depression go brrrrrr for most of them :(, this is not a very happy fic and it's making Me sad, but i won't pull a canon and ignore all the trauma Series: Part 3 of Jai'galaar Verda Summary:

Blackout received his Jaig eyes recently - only to learn that, apparently, he now is part of ancient magic. Fordo and his squad have been called in to save Jedi, but there is more than just one thing off about... well, everything, unfortunately. It just can't ever be easy, can it? Rex has a lot to do, between the shriek-hawk in his head and the new padawan in his legion. Soon, both will be the least of his problems.

[You have to read at least Blue before this one - it's a direct continuation.]

#captain rex #captain fordo #commander blackout #arc trooper stec #alpha 17 #commander appo #jai'galaar verda au #star wars fanfic #my writing #OH MY GOD IT IS DONE #i can close the document and it wont stare at me judgementally from my opened docs any longer like it has done for the past months

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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clone Commander Blackout & CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo & CT-7567 | Rex, Coric & CT-7567 | Rex Characters: Clone Commander Blackout (Star Wars), CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo, Clone Trooper Coric (Star Wars), ARC Trooper Stec (Star Wars), Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Original Clone Character(s) Additional Tags: Planet Teth (Star Wars), Post-Battle Of Teth, Post-Battle of Christophsis, Teth is its own warning, Battle of Hypori, there's a lot going on ok, Alternate Universe, Jai'galaar Verda AU, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, No Beta we die like. like. everyone from torrent-, Author Is Sleep Deprived, The Author is Screaming, Stec Is a Good Bro Series: Part 3 of Jai'galaar Verda Summary:

[You have to read at least Blue before this one - it's a direct continuation.] rex

#captain rex #commander blackout #captain fordo #teth 6 #jai'galaar verda au #star wars fanfic #my writing

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Chapters: 5/? Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clone Commander Blackout & CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo & CT-7567 | Rex, Coric & CT-7567 | Rex Characters: Clone Commander Blackout (Star Wars), CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo, Clone Trooper Coric (Star Wars), ARC Trooper Stec (Star Wars), Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Original Clone Character(s) Additional Tags: Planet Teth (Star Wars), Post-Battle Of Teth, Post-Battle of Christophsis, Teth is its own warning, Battle of Hypori, there's a lot going on ok, Alternate Universe, Jai'galaar Verda AU, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, No Beta we die like. like. everyone from torrent-, Author Is Sleep Deprived, The Author is Screaming, Stec Is a Good Bro Series: Part 3 of Jai'galaar Verda Summary:

[You have to read at least Blue before this one - it's a direct continuation.]

#captain rex #captain fordo #commander blackout #oh damn i just realized the baby of this trio does not only have the braincell but outranks the others lmao #jai'galaar verda au #arc strooper stec #stec #the teth six are the teth seven now because rex is one of them dammit #ahsoka tano #my writing #this chapter we have heavy survivors guilt discussion of war the point in living a major mental and physical breakdown #and a conversation i think is hilarious

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clone Commander Blackout & CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo & CT-7567 | Rex, Coric & CT-7567 | Rex Characters: Clone Commander Blackout (Star Wars), CT-7567 | Rex, ARC-77 | Fordo, Clone Trooper Coric (Star Wars), ARC Trooper Stec (Star Wars), Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano Additional Tags: Planet Teth (Star Wars), Post-Battle Of Teth, Post-Battle of Christophsis, Teth is its own warning, Battle of Hypori, there's a lot going on ok, Alternate Universe, Jai'galaar Verda AU, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, No Beta we die like. like. everyone from torrent-, Author Is Sleep Deprived, The Author is Screaming Series: Part 3 of Jai'galaar Verda Summary:

[You have to read at least Blue before this one - it's a direct continuation.]

#commander blackout #captain rex #captain fordo #this au is bigger than me and it scares me. i mean im not that big but my point still stands #star wars fanfic #my writing #jai'galaar verda au #spoiler alarm but not really: im scared of teth

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Emergency Contact

Fandom(s): Star Wars: The Clone Wars, Star Wars (Prequel Trilogy)

Rating: K

Pair: My usual space gays implied at the end

Summary: If he were anyone else, it would be weird that he would drop anything to go to anyone who called him. But he wasn’t anyone else, because over a hundred people had his number as their emergency contact.

Extra notes: Modern AU

AO3

I see a lot of "oh plo koon would be a professor" or an ex-soldier or some sort of teacher or police officer and I raise you— Biker Gang Dad Plo Koon and his Gang The Wolfpack

Coruscant was a large city. The capital city, actually, so it made sense that there would be all sorts of people around. Good people, bad people, interesting people, and people in the middle. One group of people happened to be on the good end of the spectrum, but one wouldn’t know at first glance. Notorious in the lower and upper rings of society for varying reasons, the Biker Gang known as the Wolfpack was certainly filed under ‘interesting people’.

Now, to clear something up, the Wolfpack wasn’t your typical Biker Gang. They were more of a family— an organization, if they needed something ‘professional’. Sometimes they called themselves “Plo’s Bros” instead of the Wolfpack or the ‘Pack, but the sentiment was the same.

They weren’t your typical Biker Gang. In fact, they worked with the City’s Child Protection Services to get to and protect abused children should the abusers ignore the first attempts that the head of the CPS, Miss Shaak Ti, and the so-called Rancor Boys made to get a child out of a situation.

After all, what was more intimidating than a bunch of men riding up to your home on motorcycles with helmets and jackets emblazoned with images of teeth and that wolf insignia that was pretty notorious in the lower circles.

Though to be fair, Plo Koon himself had a reputation in the lower circles. For as respected among the upper circles as he was for his intelligence and calm demeanor, he was just as respected in the lower for being a foe not easily beaten down. And his boys followed his steps, bearing the insignia of a wolf.

But that was besides the point.

Quinlan Vos’ bar wasn’t in the safest location, for most that was. To be fair, his job as an informant for the police really put him there, but he didn’t mind. Kiffu brought in the most interesting people.

The regulars were there, of course, Cad and his gang hiding in the corner, good ol’ Jango and his kid had just left after grabbing lunch, that trio of punks known as the “Night Brothers” were at the dart board, though only Savage and Maul were playing, Feral seemed content to just watch as he sipped at his drink.

And of course, the tables were full of brown, grey, black, and white clad men. Some had dyed hair, there was one, Quinlan saw, with his hair dyed a bright pink and he really did want to know the story there, others had their hair long, short, shaved— some didn’t have any, but remarkably, they all had similar faces.

Brothers, the head of this oh-so infamous “gang” had said.

Quinlan was pulled from his musing as the clinking of credits reached his ears and he turned from where he was cleaning a glass.

Speak, or rather think, of the devil and he appears.

“Plo Koon,” Quinlan greeted with a grin as the aged man set the credits for his usual drink down on the counter. “I was wondering where you were, your boys were here, but you weren’t— I thought the world was ending or something.”

The man laughed. “My sons are all their own people and grown adults,” he countered as he sat down on one of the many stools. “I just happened to be a bit late today. Talking with Kit.”

Ah, the surfer that showed up at Kiffu sometimes. Quinlan knew the guy, he was friendly and had recently dyed the tips of his hair a vibrant green.

Plo Koon, on the other hand and as said before, was famous for a number of things in the lower circles of Coruscant’s society.

Famous for being a person that people could go to for help without fear of him judging by their social standing. A person who was famous for being hard to break— Cad’s gang had tried once, Aurra complained that about bruising for the next few days. Maul had looked over when he had overheard before warning them with a sneer that he had been merciful on them if they got away with just a bruising.

Quinlan knew that was true. Apparently Plo had electrocuted someone who tried holding a child as a hostage. The culprit survived— unfortunately— but that story had spread like wildfire.

And of course, the Wolfpack had made Plo famous too. There was nothing more respected than men working in perfect coordination to beat back racists in the lower circles— that was one thing that the mixed company of the shadiest areas in Coruscant could agree on. Racism had no place in the lower circles, it was hard enough as it was.

Plo Koon was an older man, in his fifties or sixties at the oldest, if Quinlan had to pin him with an age, but according to Wolffe, the oldest of the ‘Pack and the oldest son, there were only a handful of people who knew Plo’s real age— Wolffe and the rest of Plo's kids, the Head of the Police (Mace Windu), and Kit Fisto. Because of course that surfer did.

Still, he wasn’t young.

Plo’s auburn hair was streaked with silver and there were age-lines that Quinlan could see on his skin— or at least the skin that he could see. The man almost always wore Lennon-styled shades with side shields and a black bandanna covering his face from the nose down.

“You and the boys’ve been busy,” Quinlan commented as he set the drink down in front of Plo. The man just chuckled a bit, tucking the straw under the bandana and taking a drink before he answered.

“Well, Shaak Ti has been running into problems as of late. A certain Mister Krell has been resisting, but he’s also protected by the state. The boys and I are having trouble getting little Katooni out from under his guardianship,” he said with a sigh, shaking his head. “Jaro wants to use more aggressive tactics, but you know how it is up there.”

“Shitty?” he answered and the other man snorted.

“Messy.”

Quinlan shrugged. “Close enough.”

He was certain that Plo just rolled his eyes from behind his glasses before glancing over his shoulder as cheers came from the tables. Quinlan looked past him, watching as one of the boys with his hair bleached white— Sinker— slammed the arm of a more messy, dark haired one down.

“Do not break Jag’s wrist,” Plo called, a tone of warning in his voice, but it was light and he was probably smiling behind that bandana of his. Sinker just gave a thumbs up as the other, Jag, made a face but tugged his arm free.

Plo shook his head. “Boys.”

“Ha! I’m glad I only had to raise Aayla,” Quinlan mused, remembering his adoptive daughter.

“I recall you were complaining to Lissarkh about how she was dating a young man named Voolvif just two weeks ago.”

Quinlan made a face. He vaguely remembered that conversation with the green-haired young woman— who happened to also be Plo’s adoptive daughter. One of many of his children.

“Well—“

He was cut off by Plo’s phone ringing and Plo just hummed, pulling it from his jacket’s pocket without missing a beat. He took one glance at the ID before answering.

“Anakin, what happened?”

Plo paused, brows furrowing before he stood. “We’re on our way, son, tell her to hold tight for us.”

The Biker was already zipping his jacket up, as he pocketed his phone, standing from the stool and Quinlan blinked.

“What happened?” he asked but Plo just gave him an amused look.

“Anakin forgot that Little ‘Soka’s field hockey practice let out early today,” he said with a chuckle. “He’s in Ryloth, the next City over, with Obi-Wan, they won’t be back until her practice would usually end. Yoda is out of town as well, and Shaak Ti is still working. Lissarkh's back at school, Sha, Bultar, and Agen are over in Christophsis, and Kit’s also busy— apparently there’s a shark problem on the coast and he has to keep tourists out of the waters today.”

Quinlan stared before he laughed. “Maaan, I thought it was something major like he had gotten shot or something,” he said, shaking his head. “And why’s Anakin picking up your daughter from practice anyways? In fact, why is Kit doing it too?”

Plo chuckled as he motioned to his sons to start heading out. “Little ‘Soka and Anakin are childhood friends, practically siblings. He likes to dote on her like she’s his own little sister.”

“And you let him?”

Plo just gave him a shrug. “Anakin might as well be my son too.”

The Biker waved over his shoulder as he said that, already heading out with his sons and Quinlan crossed his arms, grinning a bit as he watched them leave— dark gray bikes peeling off in duos and trios behind Plo’s.

Just last week Jango— yeah, the one that had just walked out before Plo had shown up— had called Plo asking for him to go and pick up Boba from school because Jango was being held in the detention center.

(obviously, he got out.)

And the week before that, he had picked up some child named Zatt from swim practice, and also the mother-daughter duo of Luminara and Barriss when their car broke down— Quinlan was still laughing at that because he couldn’t imagine prim and proper Luminara on the back of Plo’s motorcycle at all.

Hell, the man has gone and picked up the Night Brother Trio from the precinct more than once.

And, Quinlan realized, that Plo had never answered why Kit was on that list of people who he let pick up Ahsoka. Well, he had been talking to him before he showed up today, probably over the phone... wait a moment...

“Shit no way, that happy-go-lucky punk that picks fights with Cad’s crew is gettin’ some, and I have yet to get any in the past few years?”

“You mean you didn’t know?” he heard Feral ask and he turned to glare at the Night Brother, who rolled his eyes in return. “Vos, even Boba knew, and Boba’s like ten.”

“Boba’s a brat and how was I supposed to know that Fisto was getting a fist of that?” Quinlan defended himself, making a gesture towards the door, and Maul snorted.

“You’re their bartender, Vos,” he sneered, rolling his eyes as well, “But I guess jolly green’s got more game then you.”

That made Savage and Feral break out into roars of laughter.

Quinlan was cutting them all off from drinks early just for that comment.

Don’t ask why Katooni is under Krell’s guardianship, I needed a reason for CPS to get involved with him.

Also I might turn this into a series, not sure yet.

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What Once Was, Now Moving Forwards

Chapter 4: The Liberation of Calodan

Fandom(s): Star Wars: The Clone Wars, Star Wars: The Expanded Universe, The Mandalorian

Rating: T (Swearing, Canon-Typical Violence, Moff Gideon (derogatory))

Summary: Bo-Katan was right when she told The Mandalorian that there was a Jedi on Corvus… she just got the name entirely wrong, and thus forgot to mention that this Jedi happened to have a pack of wolves that followed after him.

Notes: Alternative Universe, Heavily AU and Headcanon Heavy, Some Major Figures Survived Order 66! AU

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Oh hey, a chapter.

There were three prisoners, according to the Mandalorian, strung up outside the inner gate of the village.

In truth, Wolffe didn't trust the Mandalorian on principle— he didn't trust anyone who made any attempts to harm their Buir and he didn't trust anyone who threatened to disintegrate his brothers. The Mandalorian had done the latter first and then told them that he had basically been sent to do the former.

So yeah, Wolffe didn't trust that beskar-wearing punk more than he trusted Pong Krell. Which is to say not at all. But Plo seemed to, so he supposed he'd have to grit his teeth and let shit happen. They'd be working with him anyways while Plo fought the Magistrate.

Ahsoka had given them enough intel so that they knew that the Magistrate wasn't just someone who knew the whereabouts of Grand Admiral Thrawn, but Plo was Plo. And Plo happened to also have the power of kriffing lightning on his side.

So all he and the boys had to do in the meanwhile was save the prisoners and help the beskar-wearing bucket-head get rid of the guards and Assassin Droids while Plo took out the Magistrate. Which honestly, Wolffe was happy to do. Droids were his specialty.

(He shoves down the small thought in his head that was of Ghost, and how the Medic would've been pissed that he was going into battle prepared to throw his helmet off and bite a droid. He doesn't think about Ghost or Ember. He doesn't.)

Plo kept the fog heavy around them as he approached the gates and Wolffe couldn't help but grin under his helmet as he, Boost, Sinker, Warthog, and Wildfire moved through the fog.

Search and Rescue. His favorite.

"He's here!" he heard the garbled speech from one of the guards cry as Plo emerged from the fog, "Sound the alarm!"

And like that, the alarm bells started to ring out into the night again. Red blaster fire rained down above in the meanwhile, but with a sharp snap and an electric buzz, the blaster bolts were deflected in an arc of blue.

"Alright, boys, let's back up General Buir!" he heard Warthog from the comlink in their helmets, and Boost let out a howl before they fanned out and began to fire back as Plo vaulted up and onto the wall, cloak fluttering behind him.

It didn't take long, blue bolts picking off the guards and flashes of Plo's lightsaber dancing in the hazy darkness of the night.

"Let's scale the wall, Vod!"Sinker said after, with a flash of blue and a loud clanging noise, the alarm bell was slashed in half and vanished from sight.

Wolffe just nodded as the others glanced at him.

"Keep up with us, Mando," he added, glancing to the Mandalorian— sans one puldron— to his side before he took a running leap at the wall. He managed to make it halfway up before he planted his feet on the stone and pushed off and upwards. The others followed suit, though stayed crouched. The Mandalorian knelt next to him before Wolffe signaled for the rest of them to fan out along the wall.

"The General gave you your part of the plan," he told the Mandalorian as he crept along the wall.

He paused before turning to look at him in the eyes. "You fuck this up and he gets hurt, I'm taking that shiny helm of yours and mounting it on my wall with your head inside of it," he growled before turning back to the village as blaster fire sounded and the telltale humming sound of a lightsaber igniting reached his ears.

Wolffe peered up, tensing a bit as Plo skillfully deflected the barrage of bolts that were being fired at him.

"Sinker, Boost, cover Buir," he ordered and twin blaster fire came from atop the wall, shooting two different guards dead. There was a moment of startled shock and Plo took advantage of that, turning and leaping down in between the buildings.

"Go and cover Buir's back, boys," he grunted before Boost, Sinker, Wildfire, and Warthog dropped into the village as well.

"Execute them," Wolffe heard the Magistrate order and he glanced to the Mandalorian, nodding a bit as the Magistrate turned to head back into the inner sanctuary of the village. "Then go door to door."

He clapped the Mandalorian on the shoulder before he vaulted over the wall, quickly moving across the rooftops as the two guards left raised their blasters to the prisoners.

He took the first one down with a drop-kick to the throat, feeling their neck crack under his foot before he stomped down and the Mandalorian dropped out of the sky. At the same time, he whipped his blaster out, shooting the guard in the head as the Mandalorian shot the other.

Both of them turned, blasters pointed at the person who was rushing up to them, before lowering their weapons. Just a civilian then.

"Let's get these guys down, Mando," Wolffe grunted, stepping off of the guard and moving to the closest Prisoner.

It didn't take long to disarm the electric cadge and he caught the prisoner as he fell, gently holding him as the tremors from the aftershocks of being electrocuted for so long subsided.

"You're missin' out on all the fun, Commander," he heard Wildfire chuckle as blaster fire echoed from between the buildings and along with the faint sound of guards screaming.

"Well, I'm a bit busy, if you haven't noticed," he shot back as he wrapped one of the prisoner's arms around his shoulder, helping him into the civilian's home. The man took ahold of him as the head of the guard walked up the main path of the village.

Wolffe straightened up, crossing over to stand next to the Mandalorian as his brothers emerged behind them from the buildings.

A slight glance back showed that Plo was standing behind them as well, on the innermost wall. He gave a slight nod and the Kel Dor nodded back before vanishing out of sight.

"So you've thrown in with the Jedi and some deserters," the man asked as he approached. Wolffe bristled a bit, feeling the scar on the back of his neck ache at the very thought of being a part of the Empire for more than he already had been.

"Looks that way," the Mandalorian said, though his neutral tone and stance did nothing for Wolffe and the rest of them.

He was very aware of the reputation the Wolfpack had garnered in the past, and his own low growling joined with his brothers' in their helmet coms wouldn't have helped them— or at least, that's what Cody would've said to him.

(He shoved the thought of their scarred brother to the side, too. It wasn't the time for that.)

"Let's just shoot him and get it done," Wildfire growled and the man held up his hands.

"I'm not gonna fight a Mandalorian and a bunch of ex-stormtroopers, no matter how shit your shot is."

"You take that back!" Warthog snarled, moving forwards but Boost grabbed his shoulder, muttering a warning through their com.

The man just started to move forwards, unperturbed and unknowing of the turmoil he had caused among the remainder of the 104th.

And now he was trying to make small talk with the Mandalorian.

"Get a load of this asshole," He heard Sinker utter. "Think we can kill him and get away with it?"

"Only if he draws his gun on us first, though it's not like he hasn't yet," came Wildfire's grumble and the sound of a fight echoed from behind them. The Magistrate grunting and the soft huffs and clicks from Plo, along with the hum of both of Plo's lightsabers reaching their ears.

"You think he'll risk it?" Boost asked suddenly.

Wolffe sighed. "Risk what, Boost," he drawled. "Buir takes a lot of unneeded risks."

That made them all chuckle a bit.

"That lightning of his," Boost clarified. "You think he'll use it?"

"Hah? That's only for emergencies and hard targets," Sinker shot back. "Like wiping an entire army of Imps out in a single swipe. This is a one on one battle."

A loud, metallic clang sounded from behind them and Wolffe shifted. "He didn't have to anyway."

His hand adjusts his grip on his twin pistols as the man in front of them made a show of surrendering and putting his gun down. But Wolffe always trusted his instincts, he didn't lower his blasters, and neither did his brothers— good instincts were honed in the 'Pack, a part of understanding their General and his natural abilities as a telepath and strong connection to the Force.

The man stands slowly and the Mandalorian's hand drifts from the blaster at his side.

The head of the guards was shot dead by blue-colored blaster bolts before the Mandalorian can even draw his own, the pistol in the man's hand clattering loudly to the ground.

"Never trust a target," Wolffe grunted as the body hit the ground. He spun his blasters before holstering them as Boost and Sinker tossed their own across their backs and Warthog and Wildfire hoisted their own onto their shoulders.

"I know that," the Mandalorian huffed and Wildfire snorted.

"You'd think he'd 'ave been smarter than that," he uttered as the Civilian's door opened and the dark-haired man stepped out, checking for danger. Wolffe reached up and unlatched his helmet, taking it off.

"All clear, sir," he told the civilian. "The Village will be back in your hands soon enough," he assured him before he whirled around in the next second, blaster firing with the Mandalorian's and they both shot the remaining Assassin Droid off of the roof.

"Nice shot, bucket-head," Warthog said as he took his helmet off too and Mandalorian let out an exasperated sigh.

For some reason that set the others off in barks of laughter and Wolffe felt his lips twitch upwards before the inner gates opened slowly. Plo stepped out, pulling his hood back over his face as the sun began to rise, a spear in one hand and his lightsaber in the other.

"Calodan is liberated," he announced, bowing to the civilian as he sheathed his lightsaber. "Your home is safe once more."

(x)

Wolffe walked beside Plo as he, the Pack, and the Mandalorian made their way outside of Calodan. The Magistrate was imprisoned and the people were waiting for the Republic to come and arrest her officially. The Civilians had thanked them all many times over to the point where Wolffe's— admittedly little— social skills were practically fried.

And it seemed that the Mandalorian was also unused to such festivity.

Thank all the little gods that Plo could always tell, though, easily excusing all of them as the citizens of Calodan celebrated into the morning.

Plo turned to the Mandalorian as soon as they were away from the village, well into the forest.

"I do believe that this was your payment," the Kel Dor said, holding the spear he had taken from the Magistrate out to him. There was a pause before the Mandalorian shook his head just slightly.

"No," he told him, "I can't accept… I didn't finish the job."

"Kriff, punk, just take the Karking spear," Wolffe grunted. "It's karking Beskar. Belongs to a Mandalorian."

The said Mandalorian seemed startled before Boost and Sinker both snuck up behind him, slinging their arms around the armored man's shoulders.

"Best just take the spear, vod," Boost said, snickering as the Mandalorian startled, stiffening in their holds.

"Yeah, even if you don't, It'll show up in your possession either way," Sinker added, most definitely grinning from behind his helmet. Wolffe rolled his eyes, but the Mandalorian took the spear when Plo offered it to him again.

"Now get off of him, you two," Wolffe grunted and the two of them huffed, but backed off, moving back over to Wildfire and Warthog.

Plo stepped back from the Mandalorian, most certainly smiling from behind his mask. "Come, let us collect Grogu," he told him before turning. Wolffe nodded to the Mandalorian before he followed after Plo into the forest, back to their makeshift camp.

"You're really gonna train him?" he asked lowly as they walked and Plo hummed.

"Yes," the Kel Dor decided finally, "But not to be a Jedi. I will have the Mandalorian and Grogu return to Tython with us. Agen has not abandoned the Code, though his modified version might prove to be a bit… reckless for a child. Voolvif can keep him in line and also assist in that field. If the Mandalorian is adamant still on the child learning to be a Jedi then I will suggest he learn from the two of them. or we could use the sacred stones to contact another Jedi. Perhaps Master Rancisis will finally come out of hiding?"

Wolffe made a face at that. "Shouldn't he have died by old age by now, though?"

"They can live for over well ninety years, my son," he told him, tusks flexing in what Wolffe knew was amusement. "Even though his age was quite old during the Republic Era, Master Rancisis is resourceful and my connection with him, while dim, is still there. Perhaps he's hibernating?"

He shook his head. "Buir, I can never tell when you're just joking about these things…" he grumbled as they entered the clearing. Jag was flat on his back, the little gremlin baby that looked like the late Grandmaster Yoda was sitting on his chest. Comet was snickering nearby before looking over as they approached.

"I take it the mission was a success?" he asked, standing up and walking over. Jag grumbled, but picked the gremlin baby up and clambered to his feet as well.

"It was," Plo said simply, lightly patting Comet's shoulder as Jag walked over. The Mandalorian seemed hesitant before he cleared his throat.

"Ah… Koon…?" he all but mumbled, but Plo heard him, tilting his head. The Mandalorian cleared his throat again.

"Can I… er, say goodbye?"

"Whatever for, my friend?" Plo asked, turning back to the Mandalorian. "You're like a father to Grogu, I will not be separating you from him."

Wolffe felt the Mandalorian bristle a bit. "We made a deal," he growled. "And I held up my end of the promise."

"Watch your tone," Wolffe warned on instinct, a growl seeping into his voice but Plo simply raised a hand, halting them both.

"You did," he told the Mandalorian. "And I told you, I cannot train Grogu as a Jedi. I can teach him to control his powers as one of the Greys, and I can certainly urge him towards the Light, but I cannot train him in the path of a Jedi. It would be hypocritical."

There was a moment of hesitation. "But you… you're willing to train him?"

Plo inclined his head. "Of course," he told him gently. "But I will not separate him from you."

The Mandalorian hesitated, shifting a bit. "But… I'm a bounty hunter…"

"I would not take your way of life from you either," Plo agreed. "You can continue with your way of life, but you would not be cut off from Grogu."

There was a tension that had been building in the Mandalorian and as soon as Plo said that, it seemed to ease.

"Oh," the Beskar-clad man breathed. "Oh… Then…?"

"We have a home base on the planet Tython," Jag grunted, pushing the gremlin baby into the Mandalorian's arms. He glanced to Warthog, who shrugged but nodded at the two's silent and quick conversation. Plo seemed to understand the two pilots as well, humming a bit.

"If it is alright with you, Warthog will go with you and the Child," the Kel Dor said after a moment, "It would be easier to follow after us to Tython instead of navigating your way alone."

The Mandalorian seemed at a loss but nodded silently and Warthog took his helmet off.

"Just let me get my blasters reloaded," the pilot said with a shrug, "Then we can head over to your ship."

The Mandalorian seemed bewildered still but nodded again nonetheless and Warthog slung an arm around Comet, heading back to The Hunt. Jag poked the gremlin baby.

"Don't eat Warthog," he told it and Wolffe rolled his eyes behind his helmet. But it didn't matter because Plo gave him an amused look and he knew he'd been caught.

"We'll head out as soon as you're ready," the Kel Dor told the Mandalorian instead before pausing. "Thank you for trusting me, Mandalorian."

"… Din Djarin," he mumbled and Plo tilted his head. "My name. I… You're willing to train the kid, Grogu, even though…" he made a hand motion. "You can at least call me by name, by Din, now."

"Din…" Plo hummed, leaning back a bit. "Very well, then, you may call me Plo."

"And we're Boost and Sinker!"

"He already knows you," Wolffe drawled, reaching over and clunking both of his younger brothers' (kark it still felt so freeing to say that) heads together.

They really were just like twins, regardless of being batch-mates. Wolffe had seen one or two sets of twins at the Temple, and they were always more in sync than any other Jedi youngling seemed to be. It was… interesting. Twins acted in tandem to each other from what he had observed while watching the baby Jedi train— he had been with Lissarkh (the memory stung now that he knew what happened) that day— and it was a lot like how the Vod were.

But Boost and Sinker would've certainly been twins if they hadn't been clone batch-mates. If they had been born under normal circumstances.

"Go help your brothers load up The Hunt," he told the two and they gave sloppy salutes before jogging to catch up with Comet and Warthog, dragging Jag and Wildfire behind them.

Shaking his head, Wolffe turned to Plo. "You should call 'Soka and fish-brain," he said and Plo chuckled at that.

"Perhaps you're right," he said, "I should get little 'soka the information she needs as soon as possible. I can call your father on our way back."

Wolffe made a face behind his helmet. As much as he loved his Buir he couldn't think of his Riduur as his own father as well. A common feeling and neither of them held it against him for feeling that.

(Boost, Sinker, and Comet had jumped on the chance to use the Basic title of 'dad' for Fisto, even if the rest of them didn't.)

It was all about personality, really. He didn't act like a parent. Not like Plo did, or even Shaak Ti had.

(He wondered about her, how it would've been if she survived, but he knows that she didn't.)

Plo just gave him something that amounted to a cheeky grin back and Wolffe just pushed him towards The Hunt. "Get going, Old Man."

"You wound me, my son!"

He shook his head as the Kel Dor walked off before he turned to the Mandalorian and his Gremlin baby.

"Well," he sighed, reaching up and taking his helmet off, cracking his neck a bit when he did. "You did good, kid."

"You're not that much older than me," Din sighed, adjusting the gremlin baby in his arms. "But… thanks, I guess… you guys weren't… that bad either."

"I sure hope not," he grunted in return, "We were some of the best back in the day."

"Sounds like you're the old man."

Wolffe shoved Din a bit and the Mandalorian stumbled, cursing and giving him something that was probably a startled and offended look. Wolffe raised a brow, challenging him, but Din just huffed.

"I'm about a good ten years older than you," he told him. "Though I don't look like it."

Din tilted his head and Wolffe just jerked his thumb in the direction Plo was in, talking to Ahsoka on his com. "Force bullshit."

"Ah."

Din shifted again. "Does it happen often?"

Wolffe just shrugged. "The general weirdness? Pretty much, yeah. You get used to it. I'd say it's a Jedi thing but well, Buir's not really a Jedi anymore. Doesn't consider himself one after the Order Fell," he told him before shaking his head. "To be fair, it was safer to do so at the time as well. I'll give you history lessons later when we're all back on Tython."

Din made a noise that was somewhere along the lines of resignation and disgust. "I guess I have to in order to understand what Grogu's going to be doing."

Wolffe slapped his shoulder again. "Not at all, but you're gonna learn them anyways. So, 'that's the spirit, vod' or something like that," he told him and Din grumbled.

"I don't suppose that you'll tell me why you're all fluent in Mando'a?"

Wolffe snorted at that. "We're Clones, kid," he told him. "The Original was Mandalorian, taught the first batch traditions, languages, and how to fight, then they passed it on to the rest of us."

The Mandalorian tilted his head. "Clones…?"

Wolffe made a face. "Literally what's on the tin, vod, genetic replications of another. Fought for the Galactic Republic back when it wasn't the Empire," he told him.

"So you're not brothers?"

"No, we are. It's complicated."

Din gave him a look from behind his helmet but shrugged. "Okay."

"You'll learn more about it in your lessons," he assured him and Din made a strangled noise at the reminder.

Ha. He'd have to talk to Plo about the archives they managed to scavenge. Maybe fish-face could help.

Wolffe paused that train of thought before sighing and making Din look at him weirdly again as that gremlin baby of his cooed.

Yeah, right.

Fish-brain could only help when the gremlin baby was being taught. Otherwise, he'd be all over Plo.

(He really shouldn't be calling Former Jedi Master Kit Fisto "fish-face" considering how he wasn't a fish, but damn, he'd almost had enough heart attacks because Plo was limping and wouldn't tell them why. And it was that Nautolan's fault.)

"Djarin," he sighed, tone warning. "Just steel yourself for an over-excited Nautolan when we get to Tython."

For those who don't know, Ghost is the head Medic for the 104th in my series that's about Plo Koon giving people stickers and being a dad™. Ember is another medic and is literally Baby™ and Wolffe's already acting like the gruff big bro and Din's just ">:( I know how to watch my targets!"

Sinker and Boost already consider Din their bro because he fought with them and I think that's pretty sexy of me to write.

Further Notes:

Yeah, I know according to Legends Oppo died pre O66 but like damn. Canon says that he went into hiding and I think that's funny. The Empire cant catch a four-armed old man who is also a snake? Shame [sips tea]

Also, we get to see some Bonding ™ from Wolffe and Din. Also (x2) I can finally tag this as plokit

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What Once Was, Now Moving Forwards

Chapter 2: The Jedi

Fandom(s): Star Wars: The Clone Wars, Star Wars: The Expanded Universe, The Mandalorian

Rating: T (Swearing, Canon-Typical Violence, Moff Gideon (derogatory))

Summary: Bo-Katan was right when she told The Mandalorian that there was a Jedi on Corvus... she just got the name entirely wrong, and thus forgot to mention that this Jedi happened to have a pack of wolves that followed after him.

Notes: Alternative Universe, Heavily AU and Headcanon Heavy, Some Major Figures Survived Order 66! AU

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How sexy would it be if I brought Kit and Agen back from the dead?

Edit: hi just a reminder to yall that this is a repost from when i originally posted it on my writing account around a year ago. As of right now, a lot of my past ideas have changed but I didn’t want to change the original writings when i reposted! either way, enjoy the story!

Din Djarin, Mandalorian Bounty Hunter and Warrior, wasn't exactly sure what he was supposed to be looking for, nor expecting when he walked into the forest. Maybe some robed old man or something, but he didn't know anything about these "Jedi" he was supposed to be looking for. Nothing more than what he had been told by the Armorer and Bo-Katan.

And taking the job offer from the Magistrate to eliminate this Jedi who was apparently causing trouble for her had been a risky gamble, but if it got him closer to finding a Jedi to… give the Kid over to, then...

He mentally shook his head, sighing silently as he continued his trek through the dead forest, the Kid still and mostly quiet in the bag at his side. The fog that seemed to hang over the forest didn't make it too hard to navigate, but something about it made him uneasy. He wasn't quite sure what it was, and… it felt as if something was watching him.

He sighed silently again. Being paranoid helped, sure, but it was making him more than on edge to keep looking over his shoulder when the hair on the back of his neck would rise. But he remained vigilant as he glanced around, continuing onwards and ducking under and climbing over fallen trees in his path.

"Well," he muttered, glancing around again. "These are the coordinates. Keep your eyes open." He spared a glance down at the Kid. "We must be close."

The Kid didn't make a sound as Din continued on, gazing at the ground to see if he could find any sort of tracks. There were some, but they seemed to simply be from the resident wildlife— but then again, he had no idea what he was looking for. A rustling noise made him tense just a bit and he glanced around. Once again, he couldn't see anything but he couldn't be too sure. Carefully, he lifted the Kid out of his bag, setting him down on a rock nearby.

"Just sit tight there," he told him. "Let me see what's out there…"

The Kid just tilted his head as he pulled his monocular out. A quick but careful sweep of the area around them revealed nothing but the natural wildlife and he sighed.

"False alarm," he uttered before the hair on the back of his neck rose again. This time, listened to his instincts and sprang into action, diving to the side as blaster fire sounded and blue bolts hit the ground where he had been.

It seemed as if the forest came alive then, figures he hadn't even seen dressed in armor that looked like some sort of bastardization of the armor the Mandalorian wore but not too far off from the armor Stormtroopers donned— a mix of sorts. But instead of the usual stark white of the Stormtroopers, there was grey paint decorating the armor. Helmets, vambraces, their cuirass… And each and every one of them had blasters at the ready. They formed a loose circle around him, seven total, and something told Din that these guys didn't have the same abysmal shot that the Stormtroopers had.

"Ah, it's just a Mandalorian," one of them grunted, his helmet donning black paint or perhaps very dark grey in contrast to the others' paint.

"You think that Magistrate lady hired 'im?" another asked, his helmet having some sort of wolf insignia on his helmet that was a common symbol on all of their armors. He matched, for the most part, with another, but there was a slight difference. The one who spoke had paint in the form of jagged lines coming from under his visor, the other one, to Din's left (the other was on his right) had painted over his breath filters.

The other four filled in the gaps, the first one who had spoken, having been to his right and next to the second one who spoke.

Between him and the third was one whose greaves seemed to have grey flames painted on them, along with donning a single orange pauldron on his left shoulder. He also donned a kama, though a glance back informed Din that there was another with a kama directly behind him, twin blasters pointed directly at the back of his neck.

This one had paint on his vambraces and rerebraces and across his helmet— the paint on the sides of it looking similar to pointed teeth. With the way he held himself, he seemed to be the leader of the group.

The one on the left of the one directly behind him had the wolf insignia on the helmet like a number of the others, along with lines of paint that ran vertically and parallel down the top of his helmet until they reached the insignia. The one on the right had a teardrop shape around the crest of his helmet and carious lines that intersected at the visor.

And all of them were ready for battle.

Din was tense as he glanced between those before him. Part of him wanted to believe that he could easily take all seven of these… troopers, but he also knew that at the slightest movement, they could and would shoot the Kid. They didn't seem to notice the Kid, but still, Din cursed mentally. The Magistrate didn't mention anything about these Troopers. Were one of them the Jedi? Was it the one behind him? Were they all Jedi?

"Askin' again, since you didn't hear us the first time, Mando," the one with the flame paint said. "The Magistrate send you?"

Din swallowed a bit, hand drifting his own blaster. "Yes—"

"See, what'd I tell ya? Mir'osik. Thinkin' she could win. It'll take a lot more than one to take us all down," One of the matching ones said and his match scoffed.

"Mir'osik," he agreed with a nod. "Beskar's nice and all, but damn, you'd think after last night she'd send more than just one guy, even if he is Mandalorian."

Din stiffened, eyes narrowing behind his helmet.

"You speak Mando'a?" he asked, fingers twitching. This wasn't good. Had he stumbled into a secret coven that was more hostile to outsiders? If that was the case, then did this coven work with the Jedi? It seemed like it, considering how they asked if the Magistrate sent him— or was she also hunting the other Mandalorians on the planet and this was all a coincidental meeting.

"Doesn't look like this bucket-head recognizes us, boys," the one in the Kama behind him grunted. "Let's just get him out of the way and—"

There was a sharp intake of breath and Din watched as the ones in front of them turned their heads. He turned, too, and realized that they were staring at the Kid. Fear shot up his spine and he moved instantly, whipping his pulse blaster around and aiming it at the closest of the Troopers, the one with the darker paint. Instantly, they all slid into battle-ready positions— or rather, more ready than before.

"One step towards the Kid and I'll send a pulse through you powerful enough to disintegrate you," he warned and there was some shifting among the Troopers.

"That," a voice said from behind Din and he whirled around. "Won't be necessary."

From the forest melted a figure, tall and with a metal mask of sorts affixed to his face from under the hood of his cloak. His hood covered his eyes and the rest of his face and his voice carried a strange reverberation in it, something unnatural even. The Kama-wearing leader and the one with the lines on his helmet shifted, moving out of the way as the figure stepped forwards, but the rest kept their blasters trained on Din.

The figure simply raised a four-fingered, taloned hand and the troopers slowly lowered their blasters. This was the real leader of the group then. Din eyed him warily, not lowering his own weapon as the hooded figure gazed at him.

"Are you Ahsoka Tano?" Din asked, and there was a beat of silence before laughter came from the two matching Troopers.

"Did he seriously just—"

"Oh, kriff, Boost, I think he did!"

The figure seemed just amused before reaching up with one hand and taking off his hood and Din's breath stopped for a moment.

"You're a Kel Dor," he breathed, slowly lowering his pulse blaster as he gazed at the tall being in front of him.

The Kel Dor just chuckled, though it came out with a slight wheeze, hardly noticeable to most, but Din picked up on it. He sensed the Kama-wearing one with the teeth painted on his armor tense a bit, so he must have heard it too.

"Yes, that seems to be the reaction I've been getting as of late," the Kel Dor mused, head tilting as the two Troopers calmed down from their laughing fit. "But to answer your question, no, I regret to tell you that I'm not the one you're looking for. Ahsoka Tano is a very powerful Togruta, and I am a Kel Dor."

Din slumped a bit, lowering his pulse blaster. "I see…" he uttered.

"But," The Kel Dor continued. "If you are looking for Ahsoka Tano, perhaps I can be of assistance."

He thought for a moment. Bo-Katan had told him that Ahsoka Tano was on Corvus, but she wasn't, obviously. That said, the Magistrate had said that a Jedi was plaguing the city...

Din took a breath.

"Can I assume that you're Jedi?" he asked, "Because if you are… we need to talk."

"Is it about this little guy?"

Din turned and he heard the Kama-wearing trooper sigh and saw him shake his head a bit. The matching duo had moved over to the Kid and were both looking at him, one of them (Boost, maybe? Din couldn't tell from the back) was reaching to pick him up. The Kel Dor cleared his throat.

"Sinker," he warned though there was some amusement in his tone, or at least, Din thought it sounded like amusement. The Trooper known as "Sinker" (meaning the other one was Boost) lowered his hands from the Kid.

The Kel Dor then stepped over to them and the two moved out of his way as he knelt down, gazing at the Kid. There was silence, save for the Troopers putting their blasters away and then the Kel Dor took the Kid into his arms, standing up. stood.

"Come," was all he said, turning and walking deeper into the forest.

"You heard the General," the kama-wearing trooper grunted before he and the orange pauldron-wearing trooper followed the Kel Dor. Sinker and Boost followed them. The other three glanced at Din and he shifted, before following and the three followed after him.

The Kel Dor lead them deeper into the forest, even as night fell, but eventually, they reached a clearing. The remains of a campfire weren't far from the entrance ramp of a modified VCX-100 that sat in the clearing and Din shifted again, glancing around. There were a few crates to one side, and some logs had been dragged over around the remains of the fire.

"Comet, Wildfire, if you would please start on dinner for our guest," the Kel Dor said, "I will be talking with the little one here."

"Roger that, sir," the pauldron-wearing trooper said before reaching up and, with a click, he removed his helmet. The one with the tear-drop shaped paint mark did the same as he walked past Din, shaking his hair out before huffing.

"What do we even have to eat tonight, Jag?" he asked and the trooper in question took his helmet off from beside Din, shaking his messy hair out and scowling.

"Rations."

"Gross."

"Welcome to the Pack, pup," Boost and Sinker both said in sync, patting 'Comet' on the shoulders before they both took their helmets off. Comet stuck his tongue out before turning to the three that walked into the clearing behind Din.

"Warthog, we only have rations," he called, a cheeky grin playing on his lips and the one with the darker paint groaned.

"Horrible, we need to stop for a real supply run."

"Oh, with what money, 'hog," the other unmasked trooper asked— Wildfire, Din noted down mentally. He looked past them, seeing the Kel Dor set the Kid down on a stack of crates before he himself sat.

A hand slapped him on his back and he stumbled forwards, glancing over his shoulder only to see a grin full of teeth and a scarred eye. The other Kama-wearing trooper had somehow gotten behind him.

"Go on, Mando," the trooper all but growled, helmet under his arm and Din was suddenly reminded of those Loth-Wolves he had run into on Lothal.

Oh, what had he gotten he and the Kid into?

(x)

Dinner had been an interesting affair, between meeting all of the self-named Wolfpack— save the leader, who was certainly a Jedi and they didn't tell him his name, only calling him 'The General' as if it was some big secret— and being handed a plastic pouch of sorts and some sort of straw. Even if Din was someone who didn't adhere to the Creed, what was inside the pouch looked... less than appetizing. So Din had, as politely as he possibly could have, turned down the offer for food. And the one who had offered it to him— Comet— had only shrugged it off before continuing with whatever conversation he had been having.

Of the seven, Wolffe was the default leader of the group when the Jedi wasn’t around— He was the eldest brother, Din assumed, as they all shared the same face. He was the gruffest of the seven, a perpetual scowl on his face and a cybernetic eye in place of one he had lost.

And then there were Boost and Sinker who feel in line as Wolffe's seconds, and though they all seemed to be close in age, Din couldn't be sure that Boost and weren't twins with how in-sync the two seemed to be, and how easily they could go from ganging up on their brothers to tearing into each other.

Warthog and Wildfire were more boisterous than Wolffe was, but just as rough around the edges, while Comet seemed to be cheerful enough. Jag was pretty quiet, seemingly tired as he dozed off halfway through dinner, only to wake startled when Boost and Sinker got into an argument over something or other— something about soap, Din thinks.

It was during this argument when the Jedi rejoined them, holding the Kid in his arms and sitting down next to Din. Without prompting, Wolffe handed over the pack that Din had refused and the Kel Dor took it, before giving it to the Kid instead of beginning to eat himself—though Din supposed that it must be hard for him to eat in the first place.

"Forgive me for not introducing myself before," the Kel Dor said as the Kid started to eat under the watchful eyes of Wolffe and Comet. "The youngling tells me that you have been taking care of him, thus I have decided to trust you."

The Kel Dor turned to Din as he gazed at the Kid. He turned, looking back and the Kel Dor seemed to smile.

"I am Plo Koon, former Jedi Master and Member of the Council when the Galactic Republic still flourished," he introduced himself. "And I can assume you've met the Pack?"

Din nodded. "Yeah," he started before he paused. "You can understand him?"

The Kel Dor hummed. "Yes, in a way," he told him simply as Comet yelped and surged forwards to catch Jag before he could go face-first into the small bonfire Wildfire had created. He heard Wolffe sigh from Plo Koon's other side.

A chuckle came from the Kel Dor, rich and deep, as Comet set his brother on the ground to sleep. He returned his attention to him after a moment.

"I am a Kel Dor," he explained, "One who excels in telepathic connections to those willing. Grogu is not mature enough to begin speaking himself, though he does understand Basic. It will be some time before he will gain the ability to speak, perhaps a few more years…"

Plo Koon trailed off and Din had the feeling he was frowning under his anti-ox mask. In truth, Din only knew the bare minimum about Kel Dor, so he took the other's word on being telepathic.

"Grogu?" he asked instead and the Kid looked up from his ration-based meal with a coo. The Kel Dor hummed again.

"That is the name he was given, if it was from his parents or given to him at the Crèche or not, I do not know."

Din was silent for a moment, gazing down at the green creature he had become... companions with. "Grogu…" he murmured and the Kid— Grogu— looked over to him, cooing and eras perking up.

Plo Koon seemed to smile from behind his mask. "Grogu was raised at the Jedi Temple on Coruscant many years ago. A number of Masters trained him over the years, some of which I knew personally, though I admit that I was not one of them."

His brows furrowed suddenly. "At the end of the Clone Wars, when the Empire rose into power, he was hidden, it seems."

A glint of metal caught Din's eye as the Kel Dor reached out, gently stroking Grogu's head and it took a moment for Din to register the metallic glint was actually the fire reflecting off of the Kel Dor's cybernetic arm. He wondered briefly how it had happened but shook the thought off.

"He was lucky, from what I heard, what I felt," Plo Koon murmured before hesitating. "… had it not been for Lissarkh…"

He fell silent and a sudden, sharp pang was felt in Din's chest, startling him a bit— that feeling, the sorrow, it wasn't his.

"Buir?" Comet questioned, leaning over. His brows were furrowed and Wolffe shifted closer as well. Boost and Sinker stopped their wrestling and Wildfire and Warthog looked over, brows all furrowed. Plo Koon shook his head.

"I am alright, ade," he told the brothers, and Wolffe, Sinker, and Boost looked skeptical, but relented as Plo Koon let out a breath and Din swore he saw his tusks move. The Kel Dor cleared his throat.

"Nonetheless, Grogu was lucky," he continued, tucking his hand back into his cloak. "Lissarkh, a former student of mine took Grogu from the temple to protect him… but from that point onwards, his memory becomes… dark." The Kel Dor shook his head at that admission.

"I dare not probe further," he told him. "I am no mind healer, if Grogu had shielded himself from those memories, it is not my place to make him relive them."

A taloned hand— flesh and blood, this time— rested on the Kel Dor's knee, fingers tapping slowly as he thought. "I do know that he was lost, alone," he paused. "I have only met two others like Grogu, both Masters alongside me on the Council. One named Yoda, the other was Yaddle. I do not know if Master Yaddle remains or if she has passed on, I was not as close to her as I was to Master Yoda and both kept their species a closely guarded secret. Master Yoda has since passed into the Force."

Grogu cooed softly again and Din saw Comet smile from the corner of his eye.

"Can Grogu still wield the Force?" Plo Koon asked him and Din looked up.

"You mean his powers?"

He heard Wolffe huff out a noise that was probably laughter with a mutter that sounded quite like 'kriffing magic bullshit' and Plo Koon chuckled a bit.

"Yes," he said. "The Force is what gives Grogu his powers. It is an energy field created by all living things."

The Kel Dor held his hand out and Boost and Sinker both yelped as they were lifted up, with twin yells of "Buir!" before getting set back down again. "To wield this power, it takes a great deal of training and discipline."

Din watched as Plo Koon set the two down, and the two instantly went back to their scuffle, with Wildfire and Warthog cheering them on quietly.

(Jag was still sleeping, curled up by Comet, who was dragging a stick through the dirt, drawing maybe.)

"I… have seen him do things like that," Din said after a moment. "Things I couldn't explain. My Task was to bring him to a Jedi."

At that, the Mandalorian turned to Plo Koon and the Kel Dor let out a sigh.

"The Jedi Order fell a long time ago, my friend."

"So did the Empire, yet it still hunts him," Din insisted. "You are a former Jedi, he needs your help."

Plo heaved another sigh before he glanced up to Wolffe, who raised a brow in return but the two said nothing— yet everything at the same time. Din glanced to the Kid, who was nodding off, the ration-pouches

The Kel Dor turned back to Din, slowly standing. "Let him sleep," he told him. "I will test him in the morning, then we will see what is to happen."

Just like before, there aren't many images of Wildfire or Jag. Wildfire’s armor paint is basically self-explanatory. He’s got flames. It's in his name. Jag’s got the same design on his helmet in the movies painted onto his helm here but yk in grey. He also has the usual legs and shoulder paint like the rest. Also, not sure why Wildfire has a kama, but hey. He’s fine as is.

Also yes I fucking learned everything about the armors (not everything but I can name the parts kinda) because Din would know.

Translations:

Mir’osik: dung for brains

Ade: children

Further Notes:

I debated on if I should put Lissarhk in here or not because I love all of Plo’s Children and we don't know anything about Lissarhk nor her fate, but then decided on this route because Yikes also we never did know who saved Grogu. So she's there in spirit. Bultar um. Well. you know how legends went.

Din doesn’t know about Kel dor because I believe at this point in time they were a.) hard to find and info was hard to find and b.) it's Din. he asked Boba Fett if he was a Jedi. this man is clueless. So he knows what a Kel Dor is but not anything about them aside from the fact that they need an anti-ox mask to survive outside of Dorin or planets like Dorin.

Droiid here on Tumblr has some amazing Plo Survived O66 Art (and PloKit art too, don't @ me, yall know me) though, instead of their two cybernetic arms, I'm just doing one. Though two is v cool, I don't want Plo to fry his organs when using electric judgment with metal arms. (though it's already fuCKING RISKY JFC).

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