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cyareclones · 8 months
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lanyardless clone trooper fans im doing this for YOU
(holy fucking tags)
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mrsfeiix · 7 months
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Fox on the run by sweet and Scooby-doo were my greatest inspiration for such a masterpiece
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Question is what are they running from ?
Is it corridor ghouls? Cthons? Or worse…fan girls
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matchademi · 8 months
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Fox:*walks into the mess hall seeing Mos and Merit getting into chicken fight with two other members of the guard *nope *walks out as Merit screams bloody murder*
Fox:*calling Cody* Take your shit head!
Cody:he is your problem when I'm on leave! Not sorry!
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clonemando · 6 months
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Haunted Clone Week
Written for the Day 2 prompt: Bloody Hands
@clonefandomevents
AO3 version here
Fox wakes up with blood on his hands and is finally able to wrench the memories back before they fade away but he immediately wishes he hadn't
Trigger Warnings for mind control, canon typical violence, Fox thinking he killed a kid and some of his brothers. This is angst with a happy ending.
Good Soldiers Follow Orders
Good Soldiers Follow Orders
Good Soldiers Follow Orders 
Fox woke up. It was dark around him and his armor had been tossed in a pile nearby by someone who wasn’t a clone since there wasn’t any care for the pile at all. Or maybe he had done while still under, there was no way to tell for certain. Examining his kit to try to get to a comm his stomach rolled when he saw his hands for the first time. His gloves were stained with blood. 
It wasn’t the first time this has happened and he knows he needs to call Thir- no… Thorn. He needs to call Thorn. He’d send Hound out to find him and bring him back. But this time Fox can almost drag the memories back. He can feel something there under a thick fog and it feels like if he pulls hard enough he can get them back. He can remember and finally get some answers to why this is happening. 
He rips at his own mind viciously and then has to run to the fresher when a memory finally is clawed free and anything he might have eaten in the last cycle is tossed up. 
“Th- Thorn… I need… I need help.” He finally chokes out into his comm, laying back against the wall of the fresher. 
“Fox! I’m sending Hound out now. He was already searching for you, it’s been a week! But with the comm position it’ll narrow it down for him.” The familiar steady voice tells him and Fox bites back a sob.
“Who… Who is on dive duty? Thorn… I think I hurt… I saw…” He can’t find the words to express his horror at what he might have done. 
“Dive duty? Uh… let me check. Think it was Mist and Rebar.” Came the reply and that just verified Fox’s fears. 
“It was… Saw them. Kit was there, Thorn. She saw… I killed them. Kriff, I killed them.” Fox started to sob and he could hear Thorn barking orders but none of the words could process through the memories all washing over him like a tsunami now he finally cracked the dam holding them back. 
He had been called to see the Chancellor and he had known he was in trouble. He had failed to keep Skywalker in line the last time he had visited and everyone knew that Skywalker was the Chancellor’s favorite pet. He had known the mission was coming and that it would be bad. He had set up all the precautions he could, guessing he’d wake up to a dead senator or with another broken limb after going after a bounty hunter. The black out missions were never easy and Fox could never remember, he could only ever clean up and cover up.
“I heard rumors that the Guard have a secret building they’re using in the lower levels. What is it for?” Palpatine demanded and Fox’s heart nearly stopped. He couldn’t know. They had been so careful. 
“Commander 1010, I asked you a question, answer it.” came soon after and Fox felt like his head was being pried open like a can of fish for a hungry tooka. 
“It is a safe house for children conceived by clones or abandoned at our offices by natborns. We can’t let anyone know they exist. We have to protect them because we aren’t people. People get adopted, not clones and not half-clones.” Came pouring out of his mouth despite him trying to hold it in. 
“Ah… I see… children, how… sweet.” The twisted voice grated on his ears as the Chancellor gave him his orders, his punishment. CC-1010 marched out of the room to complete his mission.
Mist and Rebar were protective of the kids and often volunteered to do what they called deep dive missions to go down to where the safe house was hidden on a much lower level. They were experts in getting places unnoticed and Mist was soft spoken and kind while Rebar was energetic and fun. The kids loved them. They had been doing a patrol around the area when Fox found them, and Kit had been with them because the force or whatever higher power that was out there hated Fox the most. 
Kit was a young girl with black hair that curled into tight ringlets that never wanted to stay in place. She grew three times as fast as a natborn- it wasn’t uncommon for the kids of the clones to age in weird bursts or at an accelerated speed. Amps and the other Corrie medics worked around the clock to not only treat their men but also to get the kids down to a baseline aging  and Kit had offered a lot of blood to the cause as one of the fastest aging among them. She looked about 4 or 5 standard though she had only been alive for about two years at this point.
Thankfully, it hadn’t been hard to get flash training modules and Fox had been there whenever he could to rub the sore limbs with a bacta cream to ease away the pain of growth spurts. He had helped with lessons and made weekly holocalls or sent little messages and trinkets with one of the guard members making the dive that week if he was too busy. It wasn’t perfect but Fox never wanted her to doubt she was loved and as soon as the kriffing war was over, he was going to pack her up and they were going to go somewhere green and peaceful- maybe Naboo- and things would be better. 
Kit was probably dead. Fox was the best shot in the GAR and Mist and Rebar hadn’t known not to trust him. The images are still blurry and made his head throb to try to see but he knew he shot them. He knew there were never allowed to be witnesses. There was blood on his gloves, blood on his hands… he had tried to stop the bleeding. He couldn’t stop the shots but then… Mist hadn’t died right away and with the mission successful he had tried to stop the bleeding, tried to undo his mistake but it was too late. 
“Rebar and Mist are in Medical Fox.” Thorn’s voice cut through the foggy memories like a knife and Fox blinked. 
“They’re alive?” He asked his voice barely a croak but Thorn heard him. 
“Barely, but yes. Kit dragged them in and Amps got them treated. They’re not dead, vod. Whatever happened, they’re alive.” He promised and Fox sucked in a breath and nearly choked on it. 
“Kit, she’s okay? She brought them in? Was she hurt? Is she okay?” He stumbled over his own sentences trying to find out how his daughter was. 
“Amps said she looked… like you do when the caff machine breaks. Shaky and disoriented but mostly just pissed off. He told her he’d get someone to take her back home but she took off before he got the pair stabilized and no one has seen her since. But she wasn’t hurt, he made sure before focusing on the others. Fox, what happened? Do you remember this time?” He asked and Fox started to cry softly in relief. 
“A little. Clawed the memories out. The Chancellor found out about the safe house and he was pissed we kept a secret from him and he ordered me to.. Take some warning shots. I think he knows he can use it against us now so he didn’t order it wiped. Kriff. Kriff kriff kriff. They were patrolling and Kit was with them and I shot them. I just kriffing shot them, right in front of her.” He whimpered and he could hear Thorn cursing on the other side of the line. 
Before Fox could say anything else, another voice cut in. “Sirs, I don’t mean to muddy up the line but… uh… I am pretty sure Kit just killed the Chancellor… sirs. I’ve reassigned myself to sitting with her and letting her pet Griz but I think we’re going to need a hell of a cover up for this one.” Hound’s voice announced and that shocked both commanders into silence. 
“Daddy? I’m sorry! I just… you told me he made you do bad things sometimes and then your hurt Mist and it was so scary and so when they were gettin’ better with Amps I went all sneaky mode and I could feel somethin’ screaming all loud in my heart with that nasty ol’ chancellor and I just reached out with my feelings and told it that it could rest ‘cause restin’ makes you feel better and then the red laser sword went zhooooosh and stabbed into him from where it was in his pocket and he kriffin’ ‘sploded!!! At least he can’t be mean to you no more. Ooops not supposed to say bad words, sorry.” a little voice came through Hound’s coms and Fox started to laugh a little hysterically. 
It was going to be okay.
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vessels-cape · 2 years
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Coruscant guard Dogma agenda
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ominouspuff · 2 months
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Corrie guard mood board
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lychgate · 4 months
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everyone on the comms channel heard that
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risingmoonyue · 10 months
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AU in which the chancellor dies in a freak (probably Zillo-beast related) accident. Everyone is attending his funeral and really, the Jedi are trying really hard to mourn but it’s incredibly difficult to when the entirety of the coruscant guard is apparently throwing a mental and spiritual party so loud in the Force Dathomir can feel it.
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swift-creates · 2 years
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Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence
Relationship: CC-1010 | Fox & CT-7567 | Rex
Characters: CC-1010 | Fox, CT-7567 | Rex
Tags: Fox suffers, Again, Hurt CC-1010 | Fox, Rescue Missions, CT-7567 | Rex is a Good Bro, Fox gets stabbed, Fox is in so much pain, Tw implied needle mention, Head Injury, Clone Trooper Inhibitor Chips Malfunction (Star Wars)
Summary:
Whumptober day 4 DEAD ON YOUR FEET Hidden Injury | Waking Up Disoriented | Can’t Pass Out
Whumptober day 5 EVERY WHUMPEE’S NEEDS Blood Loss | Running Out of Air | Hyperthermia
@one-happy-silent-geek-girl @fierreth-who just tagging y’all once so you don’t get a load of notifs every time I post for this shdbjdbdjd
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nephilim2point0 · 1 year
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Fox gets a distress call but turns out its just a rather loud loth cat colony
(They adopt him)
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tag urself
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Fox after reading his nth xenophobic death threat: Civvies are getting lazy with their death threats just bland 'You'll never find the body meat droid' is such a boring threat. A better threat would be "You'll never stop finding the body"
Thorn, equally bored: Or just say "They'll be finding parts of you for at least four months...and you'll still be alive for three of them"
Fox: Now that's a threat!
Quinlan sitting up: Do you guys need therapy
Fox: Just another day as a Corrie guard
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matchademi · 9 months
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Seppie:we have your kid
Fox:I have several
Seppie:he is loud and chaotic and is cursing at us
Fox again. I have several
Seppie:he has purple hair
Fox:ohhhh, you have Merit....good luck, he loves exploding paint and he bites
*explosion and loud screaming*
Merit:I have supplies!
Fox:Don't kill yourself fearless!
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ddeck · 9 months
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here on coruscant seeing stars is a privilege of the few
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lothcatthree · 5 months
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need an episode of thorn spraying fox with a water bottle every time he mentions killing the chancellor
thorn, holding fox by the scruff of his neck: “stop *spray* talking *spray* mutiny *spray* we’re going *spray* to get *spray* decommissioned”
fox, dripping wet and hanging, crossing his arms: “and that’s bad why”
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lychgate · 4 months
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i give commander thorn surfer babe hair and it's shrimply game over he's going to be getting a fantastic set of tits and a head full of sawdust
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somebodys-28 · 4 months
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Quinlan: Fox might be playing “hard-to-get” but I’m one step ahead playing “hard-to-get-rid-of”.
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