Bode Akuna | Jedi Survivor

I promise I am working on updates on my stories, plus some new stuff for different challenges I'm apart of. Life kinda got in the way and I am still dealing with some stuff but slowly working on proof reading what I already have wrote. I'm hoping I can post an update here soon, but my brain has been all over the place so I am trying. Thank you all for continuing to follow me and loving my works that are on here already.

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Hunter/F!OC And Crosshair/ F!OC

A03

Summery: Two sisters, clones from Mandalorian parents, find themselves in the Clone Wars fighting along side the Clone Army. They soon meet The Bad Batch and work along side them. Shadow and Scarlett Kline of Clan Rook will learn what it means to truly use their enhancements and what family really means as Order 66 tears through the Galaxy, tearing the Bad Batch and The Mando Twins apart, turning brothers and sisters on each other. Will Shadow and Hunter save Crosshair and Scarlett before it's to late, or will they lose them to the Empire?

This story will contain NSFW themes so 18+ only.

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The Mantis door had been left open. Even from the engine room, Cal could taste the salty, Force-stained air of Tanalorr drifting through the ship. It mingled with leftover pyre ash clinging to his vest and boots – he couldn’t bring himself to wash just yet. Any form of penance felt justified, no matter how small.

Cal hunched over the workbench, cleaning dried mud from his saber’s emitter (again) trying and failing to distract himself (again) when the click-whirr of BD’s scanner broke the silence.

“You found another bogling ‘gift?’” Cal muttered. BD chirped negative! from somewhere under the table and emerged with a small, foil-wrapped square.

Bracca. Despite years of dust, Cal immediately recognized the meal bar sold to double-shift employees. This one was dented, shoved deep into a pant pocket to be saved for a day without any other options. BD announced that the square’s interior might be edible, but it didn’t match any food descriptions in his current databank.

“It was barely food,” Cal said. “I’m pretty sure the droids ate better than we did.” Removing the caked-on dust revealed an Echo of rusted iron and rain, the shuffling of hands and goods under a dingy Guild banner, and the desperation of a young Scrapper hiding his last bit of food.

This was from his first night on the Mantis. Cal saw himself there on the cot, a trembling scrap rat of a kid with wild eyes and a broken lightsaber. Sensing echoes from his own memory was rare; psychometry draws upon the experiences of other people. But Cal had a strained relationship with the Force these days – and a strained relationship with himself. Another penance. He found himself drifting towards the bed.

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