Ahsoka's pov
When my eyes slowly opened I had to blink rapidly for them to adjust to the bright light. I tried to think about where I am or why I'm wherever I am, but I got nothing. Even with my ears ringing I could hear a groan beside me.

"Hello? Is someone there?"

"No." Whoever that is they got some serious sass in them.

"Okay well person whos not here, who are you?"

"It's your conscience. We haven't spoken in awhile." I scoffed and I would have slapped the person but I dont even know who, where or why Im wherever im at yet. Plus I can't see shit right now.

"Well I could have told you that. What's your name conscience?" There was a long pause of silence.

"Tell me yours first." I huffed. Defensive much?

"The name's Ahsoka. Thought my conscience of all things would know that but alright." I heard a very dry chuckle from the person sitting over there. When my eyes unblured a bit more I could see I was under a light Ive seen too many times. Why the hell am I in a medical bay? When I tried to get up I couldn't. I struggled for a little hwile before  trying to kick up but but I couldn't do that either.

"Don't bother. Were strapped down, Ahsoka." He sounded like he was testing my name. To see if it rolled off the tongue natrually.

"So were trapped in a medbay headed to force knows where. Gonna tell me your name yet?" He just stayed silent. The ringing subsided for the kodt part but it was dtill hard to focus on the person next to me.

"Alright fine. Were in a medbay, do you know why?" He chuckled again, but it was darker than last time.

"Well my idiotic brothers roasted me alive like a piece of burnt toast. What about you?" It was starting to come back to me now. I remember the fight now. I remember it all.

"Actually my old brother threw me around like a rag doll while he tried to kill me. I'm guessing I'm here because of that."

"Yep that'll do it." Silence again. It was deathly silent for to long.

"So are you gonna tell me your name or not?"

"Ugh!" I could hear him now struggling in his restraints. I giggled at the sound of it. I don't know why he's so annoyed its not like I've done anything to him.

"Why won't you-"

"Fine! My name is CT-9904. There, happy now, Nosy!?" Why have I heard that number befo- wait did he just call me nosy?

"That's a number, not a name Snarky." A small gasp escaped his lips only followed by more silence. Was this guy always this untalkitive? He was obviously a clone, all I know are or were pretty upbeat so what happened to this dude? Aside from his brothers roasting him alive of course. Wait a minute.

"Wait a damn minute! Please tell me your actual name is not Crosshair!"

"How the hell did you know!?"

"No! That stupid-ass batch! I told them to rescue you not burn you!"

"What the hell is going here? Who are you actual- wait. Ahsoka!? As in Ahsoka Tano the jedi Vader captured!? So I've been talking with the enemy this whole time!?"

"I'm gonna kill them."

"Vader's gonna kill me." We both finished our rants and tried to look at each other as best we could. Yowzer I regretted that. This poor dude needs some serious help! Did the bad batch even get his chip out? Is that why he's strapped down? I didn't realize how much time had passed because of the silence I spent inside my thoughts.

"I'm sorry I confused you earlier. Can we start over?" No response. All I could hear was Crosshair's heavy breathing and his frequent muttering of incoherent words.

"I'm sorry I can't understand you. What are you saying?"

"He's gonna kill me!" He yelled in a raspy tone that told me he wasn't used to talking that loudly. I opened my mouth but a small jolt interrupted me. Once I was balanced again I started speaking.

"Hey calm down Snarky. Don't worry I won't let Darthy get to you." Even in his state if panic he let out a small laugh, but a laugh nonetheless at my nickname.

"Seriously? Darthy? You call the most vicious, ruthless and dangerous man in the galaxy Darthy?"

"He's not that dangerous. Just a little moody." We both chuckled at that. When the laughter died down je looked like he was thinking hard about something.

"I know who you are and you know who I am so..."

"So?" He huffed.

"Why are you being so nice to me? I thought you hated us troopers." I laughed wildly because I just felt like it. It was almost cute how confused he was and somehwat scared even though he'd never admit it.

"In my eyes Crosshair, your not a bad guy. Your just a big ol' softie forced into the wrong crowd." He hummed quietly, taking in my answer. He probably didnt completely agree with it but I could tell it got him thinking. Unfortunately our comfortable silence was cut short when the door slid open. I lifted my head up to see him standing there.

"Speak of the literal devil." Crosshair was back in his panicked state once he heard the infamous breathing. Crosshair on the inside was freaking out but on the outside he was cooler than bantha milk.

"We have arrived. Commander Crosshair, gather some of your finest troops to escort this highly dangerous prisoner to her holding cell along with the youngling."

"If you want sir I could escort the prisoner myse-"

"No. Do exactly as instructed Commander." Crosshair nodded firmly continuing his cool facade. I smirked at the situation. But wait, if Vader is here and a holding cell and holy shit it's not funny anymore! With a twirl of his cape Vader left us. Right before the door shut though Crosshair's restraints snapped open. I looked down toward mine expecting them to do the same but they never did.

"Oh come on!" But the door already shut. Crosshair ached and grunted as he tried to hoist himself off the small bed he was laying on. I tried reaching out with the force but I couldnt sense anything. That jackass in a mask gave me force restricting hanfcuffs! Wait they make those now!? The farthest Crosshair could get to was sitting up and he ead already breqthing so heavily I thought he might pass out. Again.

"Hey do you want some help with tha-"

"No."

"Okay then." I mean I couldn't do much anyway with being locked up still and all. Plus I noticed that my light sabers and other secret weapons I had stashed away on various places of my body were taken too, as well as my com link. Crosshair tried to get up on his feet but failed miserably. If I was anyone else I would have burst out laughing at him falling on his silly imperial buttocks. But because I'm me I only chuckled.

"You almost done with that over there? I know how painful burns can be so take your time. I'll just be here." I stared at him on the floor. He contemplated the thought. He made a move to tap his com link, probably call a member of his new squad to help him but decided against it. That would certainly be a pride damager. He groaned very dramaticlly before grabbing a tool on the table behind him and flung it at the perfect spot on the wall where it hit the red button and my wrist restraints were broken. My force restricting handcuffs were still on but at least thosr werent attached to a table. I untied my ankle and waist restraints with my now free hands and hopped off the table.

"Thanks." I said curtly and offered him a hand up, technically two cause I didn't have a choice. He took one and winced. I could tell it still hurt him but a lot less than it would have without my help. I looked at him expectantly. Now that I got to see his face I could see he was frowning! Whoa! What a surprise. I was still waiting for him to say it. His eyes kept fluttering from me to the ground where he was sitting.

"What!?" I just gave him more of a deadpan look.

"Oh fine! Thank you." He whispered to last part. I rolled my eyes and nodded.

"Your welcome. Now so Darthy doesn't kill you I believe your supposed to take me somewhere." I didnt want to go to an imperial cell but Vader said along with the youngling so with any luck Omega will be there too. He nodded silently agreeing with me. This time ue did tap his com.

"Get up here for prisoner escort asap."

"Yes sir, right away sir." I heard as the reply from over the com. Once he shut it off I turned back to look him in the eyes.

"Well it was nice meeting you officially without trying to kill each other, huh Snarky."

"Wish I could say the same, Nosy." He replied in a cold tone but that small smirk he had betrayed him. He was just teasing. Was that even possible for people under the inhibitor chips influence? My questions would forever go unanswered as two people in black stormtrooper armor walked in. Crosshair immediately let go of my shoulder he was grasping as a brace and now was standing, or wovblung on his own.the smirk left and he was back to loiking cold and calculating. I shot hum one lwst smule as I peft the room and the shuttle. The brightness of the medical room contrqsted greatly to the dark sky and rain of the one and only, Kamino. They walked me down many halls and suddenly it was bright again. Does Kamino know any other color than white exists? I noticed some odd looking clone armor I passed. Was it even clone armor?

"Move." Holy shit was that a female voice!? They have female soldiers now!? I have very mixed emotions about this. The girl shoved the butt of her gun in my back and shoved me forward just as the large blueish door opened.

"Master!?"

"Omega!" I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. I wasn't!

"Oh thank force your safe! When I woke up you weren't there and I was in this... this bright white room w-with needles in me a-and I-"

"Whoa whoa whoa calm down. Take a breather. Center yourself." She breathed in and let it out as steadily as she could right now.

"Okay good. Now what's this about needles?"

"I was alone and this Kaminoen ha dlikeb4 different needles in my back and arms. She said she was taking something of mine but I blacked out from bloodloss before she could finsih." She showed me the two holes through her blacks in the arm sleeve and back of it. I shuttered when I saw her back. It was red and the parts where the needles clearly were are turning a purplish blue.

"We need to get you to a doctor. An actual doctor. Kaminoens don't count." She chuckled but agreed.

"So what's the plan Master?" I huffed and sat on the floor with her next to me. Just as I was about to speak the door opened.

"Lord Vader will see you at 1800 hours." One of the troopers dressed in all black informed me.

"And what time is it now?"

"1759."

"Oh you've gotta be shitting me." The trooper left me in my obviously agitated state alonr with Omega. Why are all stormtroopers such dickheads? I know under that helmet that jackass was smiling. Exsctly one minute later the door opened again. Same color wardrobe, different face.

"Greetings my young apprentice, and her younger apprentice. I hope your finding the confines of your cell to your liking." I rolled my eyes and simply spat on him. My action spoke louder than words because his whole mood shifted. See I told Crosshair he was moody!

"Fine I wasn't here to chat anyways. I am here to discuss the results of CT-9901 first DNA test." I just rolled my eyes again.

"Nothing I haven't heard before." She dissmissed it lazily and yawned. Omega repositioned herself so she was leaning her back on my shoukder and side. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes as if Darth Vader didn't even exist.

"I beg to differ young one. You see for a long time now you have been believed to be the daughter of Jango Fett and brother of Boba Fett, but we now know that is a lie."

"What!?" And she sprang right up. Suddenly Darth Vader exists again. Yay.

"CT-9901 is not of intentional or unintentional offspring or product of Jango Fett in any way whatsoever." So Omega's not even a clone? But if she's not a clone and I'm pretty sure she's not a Kaminoen, then what is she?

"If I'm not a clone, then what am I?" Darthy swiped to the next screen on his datapad.

"You are a clone, just not of Jango Fett. Back when the clone war first started, a jedi named Sifo Dyas ordered the creation of the clone army. But what we just recently found out is that he ordered one clone of himself to be made as well. Lets just say, some minor stuff went wrong and it didn't end up exact but you worked out okay. Those tests earlier were to see if we could use your blood and DNA to put in others." Darthy explained. It was like an info-dump on steroids! So Omega wasnt a clone but she was and her brothers arent actually her brothers... okay. Im more concerned about the last part of what Vader said.

"Wait what do you mean put in others?" The only sound to be heard was his obnoxious breathing. He turned to leave.

"Damn it Darthy, answer me!" I yelled at him. He paused at the nickname then looked back at me.

"And yourbtraining starts tomorrow. Good day, apprentice." I yelled and kicked the wall as he left. I tried to run out after him but was to late. It's just now all rushing at me. Omega's not related to the people she calls brothers. Now that my eyes are clear again we've obviously been put in the brig. Darth Vader says that I'll start my training, or better words would be torture until submission tomorrow. And now that he has Omega's blood and DNA he can and knowing him, will create an army of force sensitive warriors to his new Empire. Not ti mention I dont know what the hell happened to the others on Bracca. Did they rescue Cloudy? Did they make it off the planet okay? Did they purposely leave us? Why is the ending of our battle just a big blur to me?

"Master."

"What!?" She didn't even flinch. But I sighed heavily and drooped on the floor in front of her.

"I'm sorry Omega. I just feel so..."

"Mentally overstimulated? Overwhelmed?"

"Exactly." She chuckled and scurried closer to me. Before I knew it her head was resting in my lap and her feet on top of the bench.

"Your dress is soft."

"Thanks. So is your hair." I started twiddling around with a short little strand of her hair.

"We have to get off this planet."

"Agreed. But we can't just leave with so many lose strings. We can't let the Empire or Kamino keep your blood and mqke more copies of it. If they mass-produced your blood and DNA and put it inside of stormtroopers, do you know how devastating that would be?" She scoffed dryly.

"Force sensitive storm troopers. They still wouldn't have a chance." I rolled my eyes play fully and gently tugged her hair down to make her look up at me.

"Not against us. But to other relief groups or a rebellion like Rex's it could prove the end of the galaxy's hope for good."

"Yeah you have a point there. Okay so first we have to escape the brig and- wait. Was that dent always there?" My head flipped to where she was pointing.

"That's where I kicked the wall!" We both got up quickly but stopped balfway through when we remembered the two stormtroopers in black outside our baracade thing.

"Omega be subtle!" I whisper shouted.

"Yeah cause your yelling for me to be subtle is very subtle." I stuck my tongue out at her and she did the same. I stood casually leaning on the wall whule she crouched behind me to further examine the dent. It was deathly silent for a minute which reminded me of someone, and something.

"Wait a minute, I've been here before!" She exclaimed out of literally nowhere.

"Yelling isn't very subtle, Omega." I couldn't contain my laughter at her face! One guard turned around immediately and cocked the blaster. I rolled my eyes and put my hands up.

"Dude seriously. I was just laughing. You need a vacation." I didn't have to be able to read minds to tell the trooper was glaring at me. They both seemed very unhappy to be here. I can't blame them. Plus something tells me were about to make their day worse. Once he turned around again I leaned down to listen to Omega actually whisper this time.

"The bad batch and I were in here when we had to escape Kamino the first time. Wrecker smashed a hole through the wall and it led to a vent." I looked from the vent to my handcuffs to Omega's hands who fortunately only had regular handcuffs.

"Omega use the force to pull the wall apart then climb tje vent and do whatever it is you did last time to eecape." She jodded and smiled. She reached her hand out and then retracted it.

"But last time all I did was fall on them."

"Okay yeah make it a bit more quiet than last time then please." She smiled and nodded. She reached her hand put and tugged on the piece if metal with the force. It quickly bent to her will and almost flew open but she caught the hunk of metal and gently placed it on the ground. I gave her a thumbs up as she started to shimmy through the vent.

"You got this Megs."

"Hey only Fives calls me that." She whispered and winked before she disappeared. A couple seconds later she dropped out of the ceiling landing on her feet and dive rolling over the falling piece of metal then flinging it at the one trooper. The female stormtrooper aimed her gun but that's as far as she got because Omega used the force to bring the blaster to her. She hit the trooper with the butt of the gun. When the trooper tried to punch her, she stunned the trooper. The male trooper finally pushed the heavy metal ceiling off him and charged at Omega. She chucked the gun at his face and ran over him and kicked him in the back. She then grabbed the gun and stunned him too.

"Not sure if that was quieter than just falling but it was definitely cooler. Nice job Omega. Just one note." She calmly walked over to the computer and pulled the lever which let me out of the cell.

"Yes?"

"Maybe release me first next time, then we fight together. It'll be quicker and safer."

"Yes master. What next?" I gently stroked my chin as I thought about the question.

"Hold still." I walke dover to the two stunned bodies and grabbrd the blaster and shot inbetween Omega's hands. She didn't even flinch.

"Think you can get these off?" I asked as I held out my arms to her.

"I can try." She aimed her blaster again and shot but nothing happened.

"Okay. I can try again." I sighed and held a hand up. Then I saw a small peculiar shaped hole.

"Don't bother. It requires a specific key. Okay there is so much happening at once. First things first, we havd to find our light sabers and com links. And a key to this would be great too. Then we have to locate the medical bay you were put in and take your medical work and DNA back. And somewhere in between all of this we have to find Crosshair and bring h8m back with us all while svoiding Darth Vader and as many troopers and Kaminoens as possible. Got it?" She blinked rapidly.

"Yeah you know what I'm just gonna follow you." I scoffed and shook my head. That's exactly what I would have done.

"Alright just stay close."

"Yes master. But if I may, you know Crosshair tried to kill us right?"

"Yes."

"And your also aware he's an Imperial Commander right?"

"Duh."

"Good I'm glad I'm not the only one who wants to save him." I let out a brief sigh of relief.

"Did you know Crosshair before he turned Imperial? Were you friends or something?" She asked.

"No not really. Let's just say we have an unspoken understanding."

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