#212thattackbattalion

Qui gon would encouraged aaaallllll of Anakins reckless qualities.

He'd be like 'Master should I do the thing?' And Qui gon would be like 'What is the force telling you?' 'It' s telling me to do the thing.'' Then do the thing'

Anakin then proceeds to jump out of a 20 story building into oncoming traffic.

'Feel, dont think padawan.' Anakin then proceeds to never think again.

They actively encourage each other to disobeyed the council.

Mace Windu is DONE with these two.

"Qui gon where is your padawan?" "He's on Rancoor 5." "But the council specifically told you both..." "The living force must be listend to." "Dont give me that crap."

And it gets twelve time worse when the Clone wars hit.

Disobeying orders left right and center, never sticking to one plan, Qui gon refuses to wear armour, and when they do stick to a plan its reckless as hell.

And Obi wan is dragged along for every thing as they council teams them up in hope that he will control them.

He cant, he usally just goes with it.

And then cries into Codys shoulder about the level of stress they both put him through.

"They made me fight a pit dragon Cody. A pit dragon!" "I know sir." "They had no plan and they both nearly got eaten." "I know sir." "I cant deal with them together!" "I know sir, have some tea."

so i decided that i am going to do goretober this year for my star wars universe ! i don’t actually have a lot of expereince WITH gore and writing horror, so this first one probably sucks major a s s, but i hope that you guys stick along with me through this spooky month !

under the cut at the bottom of the work, is the prompt list that i am using ! warnings: excessive blood, amputation.

word count: 1112

Gwen didn’t really know what she was expecting when everyone came barging into her medbay. Well, when she says her medbay, she means the medbay that she frequents on the destroyer that they were currently stationed on. The brunette had heard that the battle down on the current planet had been bloody and a lot more casualties had occurred more than what they were used to, but she didn’t think it would be this bad.

Clones were piling in and Gwen suddenly wished that she was back with the 501st, with her group and Anakin. Somehow it always seemed like they didn’t experience as many casualties as any of the other clone squadrons did. Med droids were rushing about the place in just as fast pace as were the human medics and Gwen was so lost, watching everyone rush by with broken and wounded soldiers on stretchers that she didn’t snap back into action when she heard her name being called.

More than once.

“Dock we need you over here!” Brown eyes snapped to the left and her brain finally broke itself out of the fog it had been under and she spotted Cody, the normally calm and cool-headed commander wasn’t looking so hot. Blood was rushing down the side of his face and most of it was pooling in the corner of his eye. Gwen made her way over and reached out, as she placed a hand against the right side of his head but he pulled away.

“Cody, you’re bleeding.” Her voice held the tone she always wore when she was in Doctor mode. She held authority and just a slight bit of concern in her voice. But the clone commander gave her a look and nodded his head back towards the bed to the left of them.

“Yeah, but not as badly as Eyeball.” Gwen let her worry subside as Cody managed to stand on his own two feet for longer than five seconds, no signs of a concussion though. She would have to have a closer look at him when the chaos died down, he should be fine, but the medic knew that he would need to have stitches later. She would probably need Obi-Wan around to help convince Cody to sit still for more than thirty seconds.

Gwen nodded her head in reply before she turned her attention onto Eyeball. Moving closer to his bed, Gwen noticed his face scrunched up in pain and her heart tugged inside her chest as she noticed the sudden lack of limb on his right arm. “Hey, Eyeball,” Gwen spoke softly, leaning closer, making sure to block out every noise that could possibly be heard. “Eyeball.” She murmured again and the clone trooper opened his eyes, the pain still etched onto his face. Gwen then let her hand grab ahold of his left hand and squeezed onto it.

“Dock,” His voice was slurred and Gwen couldn’t help but wince, his entire right arm was gone, possibly blown off by one of the droids that they had been facing. It couldn’t have been a lightsaber wound, the cut (from what she could tell) wasn’t clean enough plus the amount of blood that had been splattered onto Eyeball’s armour was evidence enough. The brunette knew that even if they had the limb, there was very little chance of being able to put it back. It would have needed to be placed into an ice-cold container straight away. Gwen looked up at Cody and when he shook his head, she knew that they hadn’t even recovered it. The bacta that was placed over the stump where his arm would have been attached to his elbow was nicely done, but the blue was turning red incredibly quick. “Dock, thought you were with the 501st today.”

Gwen knew to never get emotionally attached to those that she worked with and those that would eventually become her patients, even with the clones that she barely had any interaction with, but during the war - during this amount of intimate time together, it was hard for the doctor to even fathom being cold-hearted and distant from them. “No, no they reassigned me today. General Skywalker thought I deserved a break.” It was then that a Med droid had made itself known, Gwen wasn’t skilled enough to fix an amputated arm, she wasn’t that kind of a doctor. Eyeball laughed until he started coughing, Gwen leaned back but still held firm onto his left hand.

“Well - aren’t we lucky.” It was then that Gwen suddenly felt a hand against her back and the brunette let her head tilt to the side to look behind her. But she didn’t even need to catch a glimpse of the sandy coloured robes to know that it was Obi-Wan. A sad smile split across her lips, as a soft sigh of relief escaped her, she had been worried about him. Her connection with the Force seemed to have been preoccupied with all the clones that were buzzing about in the medbay that she had missed the ever-living presences of the Jedi Master.

“Yeah, you are,” Gwen replied, looking back down at Eyeball, then to the bloody stump once the droid had peeled away the bacta packs.

“I will take it from here.” The med droid announced before Gwen was pulled away, his left hand still firmly wrapped around her own. “We will take care of him, Doctor.” Gwen kept her gaze on the clone, before Obi-Wan’s presences within her mind and the hand on her shoulder pulled her away even more.

“Okay. Yeah.” She mumbled before she gave Eyeball one last squeeze. “You’ll be okay. I’ll be here to look after you when you get out.” And with that, the droid wheeled the clone away, further into the medbay and everything suddenly felt still and quiet.

She didn’t even notice that her hands were suddenly covered in the clones blood. It was still wet and sticky and she tried not to focus too much on it, otherwise, the overwhelming urge to wipe it off and to get clean would rear its ugly head. Gwen knew that this wouldn’t be the last time she would get these soldiers blood on her hands. But it still wasn’t a nice feeling. “Dock! We need you!” A soft sigh escaped from her lips as Gwen turned around, looking at Obi-Wan who had placed his hand over his beard, like he normally did when he was either thinking or worried. Or possibly both. Gwen didn’t want to see any more broken or torn off limbs today - but that just might be the understatement of the year.

Anakin and padme:The entire Senete is basically in one big betting pool about it. Lets be clear, this isn't on if their together, it's for how long. Chuchi, Satine and Bail amoung others are hevily betting on married since before the war. There are even fan pages about them.

Obi Wan and Satine: Hottest topic of gossip amoung the Padawans. They saw the beard stroke on the landing pad, dont think they didn't. Most Masters are in denial and the knight's are pretty close to starting a betting pool on when they'll hook up. Again.

Obi Wan and Cody: Ok so I might have lied with every one thinking Satine and Obi Wan are a thing, a good 50% of the temple think CodyWan are basically married. Cody litrally carries this man to bed. This is the biggest Ship war in the temple to date!

Jokes on them, Obi Wan has two hands.

Kit, Aalya and Bly. They think there relationship ninjas but they have the subtlety of Padme and Anakin. The flirting and eye sex between Aalya and Bly is driving the Star Core MAD! And they do it in war briefings. Mace Windu is right their, Yoda is right their, we are right hear, stop acting like you want to peg the commander on the consol! And it gets twelve times worse when Kit is there. He knows what that smile dose to them! He knows!

Shaak Ti and Plo Koon: Now their not together, but they are co-parenting about six billion kids which means they get weird calls in the middle of council sessions. Like they try to explaine them away while muttering where Yue left his sock, no Dan you can't borrow your brothers blaster, yes they will come and help them with homework when finished and fine you can use her lightsaber if Nahla Sei said that about your brother. No one wants to know what will happen if you cross Shaak and Plo on their kids, and everyone likes living to much to find out.

- Evenings are her favorite time of the day. As she usually can be found in the cadets barracks surrounded by younglings, with one or two in her lap, telling them old Jedi legends or tales from her home planet. Though the Jedi stories are always there favorites.

- They managed to get her to tell them the story of how she got her head dress and its been in high demand ever since.

-Actually after this many troopers have ankla teeth painted on there armour or have a tattoo of it around there arms. Especially after their first battles.

-Before they leave she teaches all ARC troopers and officers stress relief meditation. She doesn't care what the Kaminoans say there about to go through a lot and they will get stressed.

-Rex actually taught this to Kix. Because dealing with stubborn brothers who literally RUN AWAY from the med bay dosn't do anything for his sanity!

- Often at night Shaak will get older cadets knock on her quarters in need of a hug and reassurance, usually before there about to be deployed for the first time. So she hugs them and tells them it will be alright. Even though she might never see them again. So she hugs them tighter.

-She has been responsible for no less than 164 names. Most are by accident. "You are being TROUBLE today aren't you?", "Your hair colour reminds me of the OCEAN."

- Technical her and Plo Koon share custody.

- Her and the Kaminos relationship is icy and best and out right cold War at worst. She encourages pranks and will defiantly lie about noticing anything. She has even helped pull a few herself. Who knew how many ways the force could be used to piss of a few long necks.

- She try's to stay in contact with all of the battalions.

Rex's throat burned and felt raw. His eyes were streaming as he doubled over the fresher chocking out another stomach full of sick.

My fault, My fault.

He closed his eyes as another wave of cramps hit him, willing them to go away. Only for Waxers slack face to appear behind his eyelids and Boils cries of despair rang in his ears. His eyes snapped open as he despratly tryed to block out his brothers. His dead brothers. The brothers he had got killed.

God. He couldnt look Fives in the eyes.

My fault, my fault, my fault.

Running his hand over his face he suddenly felt something wet on his cheeks.

He didnt realise he had been crying.

My fault, my fault, my fault, my fault, MY FAULT.

He had tried to be strong. He had tried. But he was so tired, so tired of pretending he was ok. So tired of acting like the hell scape that Umbara had been didn't affect him. But his brothers needed him. Tup who had perminantly red eyes from crying. Appo who hadnt said a word to anyone. And Fives and Jessie. They were still shaken even if they wouldn't admit it. God. He'd almost gotten them killed!

Rex threw up again. His stomach twisting in pain.

When they had returned to the Resolute he had dodged Skyalkers conserned eyes. Tanos gentil question's and his brothers worried glances. He had slipped into his office and tried to get on with paperwork. Desperate to get the images and the sounds out of his mind. But it had hit him as he sat there in the dark.

My fault, my fault, my fault, MY FAULT, MY FAULT, MY FAULT, MY FA..

"Rex."

"Cody?" His voice came out like a wisper. His brother was blurry through his tears but the light from the open door created a halo of light around his head.

"Rex. Come hear." Cody pulled him into a hug, rapping his arms tightly around him and squeezing him, like he used to do on Kamino after a particularly difficult day of training. And Rex collapsed all the tension disappeared as he allowed himself to truly sob into his brother.

"My fault, Hardcase, Waxer, Dogma. My fault, my fault.."

"Rex! None of this is your fault!"

Rex wished he felt as confident as Cody but the images kept flashing in his head. "It's that bastered Krell who's responsible for all this NOT you."

"But." Cody hugged him tighter. "No buts little brother. No one blames you." His voice became softer as he said it and Rex slowly felt himself stop crying.

"Sorry, getting snot all over you." That made Cody chuckle lightly. "It's ok Vod, you dont half to be strong all the time. I've got you."

Thank you so much for this request and sorry I took so long! I hope I've done it justice! Again thank you so much and have a beautiful day😊😊😊😊