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boss text posts!! today's crime by star wars is: lack of boss from an outside perspective bc YOU ARE BOSS
fixer | sev | boss | scorch | delta squad
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🤫 they’re sleeping
Couple of sergeants had a long day wrangling their squads
Boss and Niner passed tf out
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listen so closely
Boss’ last thought before the shot punched right through his shields was ah. Fuck. He was running on empty at this point; his plastoid was scored and battered and he’d lost his right spaulder not two clicks ago. He was in the dust coughing before he got a chance to recoup, the bitter orange sand of Geonosis coating the inside of his mouth. It puffed up around him when he slapped the ground with his palm, juddering with aborted movement. Boss curled around the hole in his hip, one corner of his mind taking a quick, quiet diagnostic. The rest of his mind was busy descending into unbridled panic. He couldn’t hear anything over the staccato of blasterfire and boots pounding the dust, his own breathing filling his ears until it seemed like the entire galaxy would end like that—burning lungs stuck on an inhale, the flutter of his pulse trapped over his eye and in the back of his throat.
“Squad leader’s down,” Scorch reported, deep voice cutting through the static noise filling Boss’ head. His ears were ringing, he realized, muzzy. “Oh-Seven, fall back.”
“We need to push on,” Fixer argued, words fuzzing in and out. “We’re almost there. He’ll be alright. You aren’t even second.”
“Up yours, Forty. I am now. Sev, cover my arse while I recover Bossman.”
“Copy.” Sev was succinct as ever. The rhythm of his shots changed, turning tighter and tighter.
“I’m gonna give him so much shit for this,” Fixer muttered. He must have still been slicing the terminal to get—in. Out. Wherever. Boss’ vision was blurring in and out; the great sun swayed above him in the sky, blinking down at Boss like a burning eye.
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Your next mini prompt is this shot of Boss looking like he’s about to go on Instagram live for us.
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“Alone against all these droids…? They don’t stand a chance.”
Boss | RC - 1138
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Vardos Nights
A Star Wars: Republic Commando homage to Halo 3: ODST.
All right, so this is one of those scenes where I could never quite figure out the motivations, but I think I have an idea now?
Skirata makes a point to note that before this they had zero problems from Boss. He was taking his tasking well and wasn’t rocking the boat with anyone. He was calm and professional, if not content. It’s only now that he starts getting agitated. Why?
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a wookiee rocket launcher. this thing is twice my size! best be careful where i point it.
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Couldn't resist drawing Vau's boys!! Here's my sketchy rendition of the Delta Squad under their buckets!! Tagging @thegoodbatch @clonewarslover55 and @leias-left-hair-bun cause I know y'all love em!!