Omega's pov
"Drop off zone is two minutes away. Gear up and get hyped." Fives came out of the cockpit to inform us. I was watching Echo and Rex practice targeting while copying Hunter's exact movements with my own light saber but accidently ignited it. Hunter could not physically have ran faster than he did away from my 'devil heat stick' he calls it.

"Wrecker get in the gunners seat! Were taking heavy fire!" Wrecker wasted no time in unbuckling and going to Omega and Ahsoka's old room. My question was why are we being fired on by the rebellion against the Empire? Standing here contemplating it wasn't gonna help so I jumped to the cockpit.

"What's going on Tech?" He was struggling to hold the Marauder in place. A large ship shaped like a weird-ass egg flew by us and circled around, it's thrusters were shaped like a smiley face.

"Who is that?"

"And I should know how?" Tech sassed back. I sighed and sat in the copilots seat beside him. Once the smiley face ship disappeared from view I could feel the whole ship rattle.

"Well don't just sit there sassing me Tech, find out who he is!" Tech aggressively sighed and turned to face me. We stared at each other for a few silent seconds until the whole ship shook again.

"Wrecker are you even firing back!?" I yelled through the ship hoping he could hear me.

"I'm sorry Omega! Whoever this is they're being extra careful! Whenever I finally get a lock on them, they're gone the next second!" Wrecker replied through the coms. Tech heard it to and looked at me funny.

"Whoever this person is, if they can avoid our scans they must be more talented than I first concluded." Tech told me but was interrupted again, this time more harshly than the last. When the jolting was over the turbulence kicked in along with a blaring alarm.

"They shot our fuel reserves!" Hunter burst into the cockpit and, roughly speaking, shoved Tech out of his own pilots chair and hopped in after him.

"Omega what are you doing!?"

"Beating whoever the hell that is." I turned the Marauder to the side and titled us backwards. The boys gasped and resisted the urge to reprimand me for cursing like that, it was easy to tell because the anger was written all over their face.

"Now Wrecker!" I heard a series of shots fired from the back, when I started cheering and stood up in my seat about to celebrate Hunter panicked and launched himself forward to grab the wheel before we fell out of the sky.

"Oh right, hehe... sorry?" I sat back in the seat and continued cheering. Tech on the other hand was pissed.

"You know an alternative and more efficient way would have been to politely tell me how to turn the ship. Why didn't you." It may have been an alternative way, but I don't know about more efficient. Plus, the method I used was far more entertaining.

"Because your slow. Now get over it. We have a ship to land and what I'm guessing are some Imps to chase away." If I was Hunter I'd accept that answer. I got over it but Tech clearly didn't.

"Omicron class I shuttle, please identify yourself." Tech tried to tap the com only for his hand to be smacked away by me myself and I.

"This is jedi padawan Omega... F-Fett." I facepalmed at the stutter.

"Are you sure about that?" I groaned at the Rebellion officers reply. Guess they were in a sassy mood today.

"Oh yes I'm quite sure. We were sent here by Bail Organa and Ahsoka Tano to protect a high valued prisoner." The com went out for a second as the officer was no doubt double checking the information I supplied him with then cut our side of the com off too.

"Do you think they believe us?" I turned and whispered to them. He acted cool for a second until I was suddenly thrown over his shoulder and just like that Hunter strutted out of the cockpit.

"Take care of it Tech." He muttered on the way out. The whole time I was trying to huff and act annoyed but was laughing underneath the fake frown.

"Put me down!"

"Allow me to consult my associates first." I groaned tryung to keep the facade up but a giggle escaped my lips hidden with the unhappy noise.

"Rex should I set the young lady down?" Rex tapped his chin and foot pretending to think.

"Absolutely-" Rex was cut off by himself. It was so odd. It was like his mouth just refused to open, but not willingly. My eyes flickered open and closed as I concentrated the force energy on his kouth and cealung fhe gal I didn't want to open. Soft sniggereing with a few fingers raised in a parcarious position.

"Oh I see what your doing."

"What ever do you mean?" I held a fake offended hand to my chest and gasped.

"Yeah yeah, okay. Just get down and focused. Something tells me we won't be seeing the last of that guy." Rex insisted. Before I had a chance to do as I was taught, Tech strutted out of the cockpit.

"The prison frigate containment vessal is landing on the planet Yulianis' surface. We are on approach and the mystery attacker seems to have dispersed." Tech reported frim his seat in the cockpit with his butt practically glued to it. Hunter kept me on his shoulder and patted my back before gently setting me down. Once he dropped me I sat in my meditative position with my legs crossed over each other and my arms softly resting over them. I could see the planet as clear as day in my calm state of mind. As I zeroed in on where I was and where the predator was the planet zoomed in closer and closer on a more exact location. I saw the while planet become the northern hemisphere, then that became the city of Yunnan then that became the small ship with the thrusters sniley face landing. And my line of sight zoomed in even more to discover who was at the wheel, it was a skinny boy wearing dull green armour with red and yellow high lights and a bullet dent in his head giving the mystery man an extra creepy vibe. I kelt my stern force gaze on him but when his head snapped to face me, I could see him removing his helmet.

"I know who it is!"

"It's my brother. My actual brother." They all winced at my phrasing which caused me to do a double take at what I just dared say to them.

"No wait I didn't mean- that came out- sorry. All I meant was like, were related. By blood. It's my blood brother, er half blood brother. He is, that is." Their soft smiles of amusement made my cheeks flush. I ran to the closest person and buried my face behind them. Laughter echoed through the room while I ironically clung onto Echo like he was some sort of security blanket.

"It's perfectly fine Omega. Your explanation is sufficient and no hard feelings or offense was taken. We know what you mean." I nodded to Tech's chirpy and positive rebuttal. You could always count on Tech to defuse an awkward or volatile situation.

"So of course I know this already, but can we just shoot a quick refresher on who this blood brother of yours is?" Wrecker asked the group as he puddled us all together in a big group huddle with me in the middle. Hunter rolled his eyes and prepared what would no doubt be a long drawn out explanation that could make Wrecker feel stupid, so instead I summed it up for him.

"Boba Fett is like a half brother because while I am a clone of the jedi Sifo Dyas, I also have a faint trace of Jango Fett's blood as well. Plus there's also the fact Jango basically rqjsed me until Boba and I were old enough to go off into different fields of work. He went unto combat training while I went into medical. Now he has grown to be a bounty hunter. Unfortunately I think he works for the Empire now." I winced at the last part and the concerned looks I got for it.

"Are you okay to fight him? Sounds like you two have history." Wrecker asked with the most softest emotional tone I've heard from him as he put a hand gently on my back rubbing small circles with the top of my armor off.

"I'll be fine Wrecker. Dont worry about me, I'm as tough as durasteel." He smirked at my analogy and rpughly hit my back out of pride. The gesture was appreciated but also sent me flying forward. Luckily Echo caught me by the collar just in time to pull me back. I nodded my thanks and we continued on with the dad batch group huddle.

"Our mission was altered slightly by General Organa an hour ago. Now our mission is to not only protect Bariss Offee, the traitor, but to also escort the transport carrying her back to the Alderaan system so Bail can put her in a more permanent cell." While Rex explained the plan I restocked my ammunition. The pocket where I kept all my throwing knives was dangerously low so I refulled it and clipled the buttons together. The pocket on my left calf was sealed shut with over 15 incredibly small yet dangerously sharp knives by two clasps that allowed three different kife edges to poke through, all three ready to be thrown. My left thigh holster had my DC-17 pistol. The right thigh had my icy blue light saber dangling from my belt while ghe calf contained a sheath for the vibro blade I stole from Hunter and he still didn't notice. Either that or he just avoided the subject because he didn't want to yell at me.

"Omega?" I was snapped out of my weapon fascination trance by someone calling my name.

"Yes?" I replied hotly and quickly as if I was listening the whole time.

"Are you coming or not?" Fives stayed behind. That's when I noticed everybody was gone except the arx twins and Rex.

"Oh! Yeah yeah, I'll catch up." I waved them off. Fives shrugged and motioned for his friends to follow him out. Once I was completely alone I plucked my light saber off of it's resting spot amd examined it. A light saber: the weapon of force wielders. It's a unique contradiction really. A force sensitives power is a glow stick of destiny, and not the force their named after? Doesn't seem right.

"Omega let's go!" I recognized Wrecker's rough voice shouting at me. I stifled a laugh wt the soumd of it. You could tell Hunter wasn't used to yelling because when he did his voice cracked 3 times. I clupped my light saber back to where it needed to be. Running out of the ship I closed the ramp behind me. I did a quick little jog to catch up to at least the arc twins and Fives who were in the back.

"So... wanna race?" Fives glanced down at me with a... a straight face!? I didn't know Fives even had a poker face!

"No." He said. Echo rolled his eyes and  held his hand out. His fingers were raised but he was counting down. Once he got to one Fives took off in a sprint toward the entrance of the lrisoner frigate. I looked Echo to see if they were kidding or not. Echo just motiomed for me to go. Suddenly I couldn't help the fit of giggles bubbling to the surface as I ran after Fives. When he turned aroumd to stick his tongue put at me and laugh in my face I gasped and with a new found determination to win, I used the force to focus my energy to propel myself up and forward. I surpassed Fives so quickly they were a simple blur below me. When I landed I padded the landing by slowing down with a front flip and landing on my feet crouching. When I stood to my full height which wasn't that tall anyway, but still that didn't take away from my major win. Fives shoved all his brothers out of the way but Wrecker took it the wrong way. I watched with a smirk on my face as the tacked each other and rolled all the way here.

"Hey no fair! You can't use the force! That's cheating to me." I scoffed and used the force to slow the rolling pair to a stop.

"So is getting a headstart but I let you get away with it. How is that fair to me, huh?" Fives huffed as he climbed off of Wrecker and crossed her arms while all hunched over glaring at me. Ah yes, the childness is strong with this one.

"It's fair because I said so." I scoffed and now the 5 year old competitive girl was brought out of me too.

"What!?"

"That's just not right dude." Wrecker agreed. We looked to the others who just got here for their opinion on the matter.

"Well I was competing with a force sensitive." Lame excuse.

"And I was competing with someone who fights dirty." It's true. Ironically I haven't seen that messed up tactic since Boba lectured me in the hall about having to act proffesional now that we were young leaders, then he pushed me back and ran forward. It's like Fives could read my mind. I wqs so lost in the past that I completely zoned pit and missed the heated argument between Fives and Wrecker about who was the bigger cheater.

"Boys! A-And girl. This is our first impression on the rebellion and one of Ahsoka's old friends-"

"Who betrayed her and the jedi order and the Republuc we used to work for and her master we risked our lives to save and-"

"Yes. Thank you for the history lesson that we already knew Tech. Anyways, we have to act professional." What the- what is this!? Seriosuly this is getting freaky. I'm supposed to be the one to read their minds not the other way around!

"How are we supposed to do that?"

"Yeah we haven't stood at attention since..." Fives trailed off but we knew where he was going with it.

"Just pretend your talking to General Kenobi and Commander Cody again. The old instincts and protocols will come right back to you." Hunter suggested. I wasn't sure when it happened, but somehow Rex and Hunter shifted to the front of the group. The arc twins, Tech, Wrecker and I had our backs to the ship's door. I could sense the force prescence growing ever closer to us.

"Uh, guys." They didn't stop their brother brawl for me though. Fives and Wrecker were still going at it. The force prescence of sheer power was radiating off of whoever was walkimg towards us and it was making me even more nervous. I never should have challenged Fives to that race.

"Um, guys." The doors whooshed open behind me. I could feel the immediate judgment from whoever was behind me.

"Soldiers!" That yell didn't come from me this time. Hunter and Rex were quick to jump in front of me, they fingered their pistols still in the holster but ceased hostility when they saw who it was.

"Ah let's see here. A young lady with who I assume are her brothers in arms and in black clone gear. So I suppose you are the new recruits Bail sent me to help lead our high value prisoner back to him? The... bad batch?" I stood at attention too with a stern look on my face that made apperently the woman un front of me found funny by the way she covered her laugh with a regal hand gesture.

"Yes ma'am. We are the bad batch. I'm Captain Rex and this is Sargeant Hunter, he's in charge of the batch whoch is Tech and Wrecker. I'm in charge of Fives and Echo, my best arc twi- troopers." Now that the lady finally loiked away from me I could look at her without getting social anxiety. She wore ling graceful bately off-white robes in a stylish way that almist made it seem like a dress. She had the royal regality of a princess but the powerful yet humble presence of a queen.

"I see. And what of the young lady here? Who's in charge of her?" The lady asked again.

"I am in charge of myself, ma'am." Tech chuckled nervously and stepped in front of me to push me behid him.

"What she means to say is Captain Rex is her commanding officer."

"My what? Excuse me, I'll have you know that since I am a jedi pafawan learner I technically outrank you all." I sassed back. Rex's heavy sigh and snort caught my eye.

"Experience outranks everything Megs, not titles." I grumbled a string of curses ynder my breath but quickly stopped when I remembered who was in front of me.

"Please excuse her behavior ma'am, she van be a bit sassy at times. She gets it from her ma- mother. Anyways, perhaps it is time to get back on track to the mission." Thank the force Echo intervened. It was about to be another full on brother brawl out here, with an adfed sisterbof course.

"Ah yes of course. Please, follow me. I will take you to the chambers of Bariss Offee." Who knew a sentence that grave and terrifying could be coming from such a gentle and unnerving voice.

"Now I will need one of you to stay with me on the bridge to provide me with Bail's coordinates and protect the deck crew while the others are defend Ms. Offee. Now Offee is a force not to be reckoned with, but the bounty hunger after us is our first problem." I flinched at the wording she used. It was hard to picture the small boy I knew years ago when we were toddlers all the way to 7 years old as a ruthless bounty hunter. I never brought him up in front of anyone before because nobody asked but now my past relationship with him could come in handy.

"While defending Ms. Offee there us to be no social or physical interaction with her. Offee is where she needs to be and your job is to keep her there, nothing else. So just stick to your post and follow my orders." The woman held her head high as she walked ahead of us all. They all glanced at each other to see who wpuld be the victim having to stay away from the wcruon with the lady on the bridge.

"I'll go with you ma'am." Rex offered her. I sighed in relief which wadned an odd stare from the lady but she brushed it off. Oh gosh I probably accidentally offended her! I wonder if she knows it wasn't directed towards her or not-

"What is with the attitude young lady?" Oh. That certainly wasn't the question I expected her to ask.

"My master told me a soldier without an attitude might as well be a droid." The lady seemed a bit taken back by my statement since she completely froze in her large strides forward.

"And who is your master?" I couldn't keep the smirk off my face when I saw her expression waver as I answered.

"Ahsoka Tano." Yeah she definitely wasn't expecting that. But as soon as the lady's shock came it was gone again. Instead of a reaction from my legendary masters name the lady shrugged and started walking again.

"That makes more sense." Wait what? What the hell is that supposed to mean?

"Excuse me?" I winced at my own harsh tone. Hunter grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back tryung to knock the sense into me by colliding me with his armored legs.

"Again I'm so sorry about-"

"No no, it's quite alright soldier. What the student of Ms. Tano said just reminded me of what an old friend used to say about clone troopers way back when and why they are so superior to droids." Well that's definitely true. But who did Ahsoka know that this lady also knows?

"And who was this old friend?" Fives knew it was a risk and not appropriate at all to ask but he did it anyways.

"You may know her as Senator Amidala of Naboo, she was my friend. Padme Amidala must have said it to Ahsoka and Ahsoka passed on what she has learned to- to..." I just stared at the lady as she trailed off and then went silent. Turning around I could see everybody looking at me funny.

"What... oh! Oh my name is Omega... Fett. Omega Fett." Was it wrong to take my half brothers last name. On one hand I do have his father direct bloid coursung through me, on the other hand I am more of Sifo Dyas than anyone else. Should I call myself Omega Fett or Omega Dyas? Or should I just not have a ladt name at all?

"Well Omega, you have a lovely master and if your anything like her I'm sure we're all in very safe hands on this vessel. Perhaps you should be in command." I gasped and tried to hide my excitement that her words caused. Me!? In charge!? Hunter's face had gone pale white while Rex had a proud smile on his face. Echo and Fives were gawking at me with pure jealousy seeping through their viens while Tech and Wrecker sniggered at their friends dumbfounded faces.

"I would not be opposed to that idea." Hunter would though. But fortunately  Hunter was