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"Wolffe!"
"Yes."
"Sinker took my spare pack of ammo!"
"Well tell him to give it back."
"I did! He's being a- oof!"
Wolffe sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose, finally turning around to face the chaos that was his squad.
Sinker had jumped on top of Comet and Comet now had his arm in a choke hold, trying to pry his fingers off of The pack of extra ammunition. Sinker was trying his damn hardest to hold on to it and reposition himself so Comet didn't snap his arm. Boost ducked to avoid a boot to his head and Warthog laughed.
"Just- give it- back!" Comet grunted, wrestling his older brother onto his back.
"You two are acting like children." Wolffe said. Anyone else would have heard the tone as disapproving, but the pack knew he enjoyed watching them at it and could hear the underlying affection.
"Hah! Haha!" Comet jumped up with the ammo in both hands like a trophy and made for the compartment to Wolffe's right.
It had been a long many weeks and he needed a break from all the stress. Wolffe couldn't help himself.
Faster than thought possible, he lunged at the youngest squad member and Comet toppled over from both Wolffe's weight and the surprise.
Wolffe pinned the kid on his back and straddled his waist, locking his arms to his sides with his knees.
"This is for wrecking my moment of peace." Wolffe growled before scribbling his fingers over Comet's stomach.
Comet SCREAMED. Maybe it was because he'd been taken completely by surprise. He hadn't thought the commander was even capable of pulling such a thing.
Sinker gawked at Wolffe as he tickled the young clone to hysterics. Warthog and Boost glanced at each other.
Comet bucked and writhed under the commander but he wouldn't be moved.
"WOHOHOLFFE!!"
"Yes?"
"STAHAP!"
Wolffe gave a rare grin. "Are you giving the higher ranking officer orders?"
Comet squealed as Wolffe's fingers fluttered over his navel. "No! Nohoho!"
"What in Cerridil is going on in here?"
All five of them looked up to see Commander Cody in the door way. They hadn't heard the door hiss open over Comet's laughter.
"Cody. We been redeployed?" Wolffe started to get up from his hold on Comet on the floor.
"Oh no, carry on.. I didn't mean to ruin your fun." Cody said with a grin, taking in what was happening. "I simply heard a scream."
"Aw man!" Comet groaned, trying to free his arms. "Wolffe!"
Wolffe smirked down at him. "What? Tired out already?"
"Maybe he is a shiny, yet. Just doesn't have the strength." Sinker chuckled.
Wolffe's smirk got even wider and he released Comet. Then he spun and pounced on Sinker, who yelped as he went over backwards.
"And what does that make you?" Wolffe wondered as he started pinching at Sinker's sides. Sinker immediately started giggling trying to grab the commander's wrists.
"Wow, Commander's really in a good mood today." Boost chuckled, grabbing Sinker's arms and prying them up above his head.
"Hey! No- hehehey, wahait!" Sinker squirmed as Wolffe started his assault. "BOOHOHOHOST! YOU TRAHAITOR!"
"Don't worry, I got 'em." Warthog said, burrying his fingers under Boost's arms. As a result, said clone snapped back with a shriek, letting Sinker's arms go.
Cody watched the Wolfpack wreak havoc on each other. Comet had rejoined the fray and payed dearly at Boost and Sinker's hands. Warthog was already in hysterics as Wolffe had lost Sinker and had chosen him instead.
Comet tried to get at Wolffe but got no reaction from the commander and, again, payed dearly for it.
Cody decided it was time Wolffe got a taste of his own medicine. Being from the same batch, Cody knew exactly what to do and understood why Wolffe's men hadn't figured their commander out yet.
Cody crouched behind Wolffe and prepared himself for the consoquences of his actions. Oh, there would be consoquences.
The 212th commander latched onto Wolffe's hips and Wolffe yelped and lost his concentration on Comet completely.
Cody knew how to break his brother's defenses, knew how they worked.
His men didn't know he was ticklish because he could hold out much longer than any of them. That's exactly how it had gone, back when they were cadets. So it took a solid 5 seconds of Wolffe and Cody struggling (mainly Wolffe) before Wolffe made a sound.
The rest of the pack fell still.
Cody grinned as Wolffe's giggling increased in frequency and in volume as he twisted and squirmed, trying to free himself from Cody's grip. Cody just pinched and tickled over his hips more, the grin growing wider on his face. Finally he sat down right there on the floor and pulled Wolffe into his lap, never letting up. At that point, Wolffe was writhing and laughing hysterically, a sound that made the rest of his team smile.
Cody drilled his thumbs into the dips of his hips and Wolffe arched his back and then curled in on himself, pushing himself against Cody's stomach in an attempt to get away from his hands.
With a chuckle, Cody relented and rested his arms on the shoulder in his lap. Wolffe gasped for breath, still giggling.
Yeah, it had been a long many weeks. Cody knew Wolffe was one to constantly stress and was more than happy to have contributed a distraction.
Even if he'd have to watch his own back for a while. Revenge was absolutely going to be taken by the 104th Commander.
Cody chuckled as Wolffe shifted and grumbled about him getting the upper hand but made no moves to remove himself from Cody's lap. This made him grin and run his fingers through his brother's hair, watching him all but melt.
Yeah, the commander was deffinetely in a good mood today.
I read somewhere that Cody got his scar from a drunken speeder bike accident, and I will firmly believe this until we find out how he actually got it.
i will be forever pissed that tcw didn’t focus on the clones more, actually, because why do we not know how Cody and Rex met.
Cody is literally a CC and Rex is a CT. they’re entire different classes, there’s no way they were in the same batch. and yet they are extremely close, some of the closest we’ve ever seen, and they’ve been like that from the bat!! they didn’t become close because of Obi-Wan and Anakin!!!
like, did Rex have a batch that was entirely blond too? or was he just the odd one out? is that not even relevant because he dyes his hair?
we have no fucking idea and i am so curious!!!
how did Cody get enough say on Kamino to literally lobby to the Kaminoans and be listened to about the Bad Batch because they’re different?! where did that come from???? i’m so!!!!!!!!
also, the famous question of Cody’s scar. where did that come from, huh?
A thing that I think about in the clone wars fandom:
- Helix is not an actual character to appear I believe. But it has been headcanoned so much that he is the 212th medic, that it might as well be canon.
I WASNT PREPARED FOR WAXER I WASNT PREPARED FOR WAXER I WASNT PREPARED FOR WAXER I WASNT-
Wake up! You’ve been in a coma for twenty years! I’ve been trying to reach to you. They’ve finally finished Clone Wars. Remember how in Revenge of the Sith we see Anakin kill Palpatine? We get to see how Kix saves everyone with Ahsoka. Then the Badbatch blow up the Sith army and we see Fives and Echo blowing Grevious up. And then the 212th all walk back to the ship with them, and Waxer reunited with Numa. You missed so much! So hurry up and wake up!
Another one, technically the largest I have posted (yet~), featuring the 212th and a (placeholder) Jedi.
Of course, closeups and additional details below !
Views from directly in front/above :
Before I continue, I must confess it. This horrendous mistake, which you might spot by paying close attention to the right part of the image.
Yes. I somehow created an offset on the entirety of the wall’s height.
Overall, I’m quite happy with this one, mostly the environment, which turned out great (except for the offset….). What I’m not really sure leases with are the cheap AT-RTs from the battle packs, which are too bulky, but it works well enough for the moment, and since I’m not exposing to any connoisseur, it does the job.
Most of the minifigs are from these battle packs too, except for the Jedi, which is actually a savage oppress with a cloak, but every time I try to just remove the minifig, it feels like something is missing. The paratrooper captain has the hold grey kama and pauldron which always work well, even if it could have done with an additional visor.
Anyway, let’s get going with the closeups !
AT-RT scenes :
On the left, an engineer (my favorite kind of clone) fixing a broken down leg, with the help of one of the pilots. It was hard to get the minfigs in a 'lively' position, and the photo doesn’t render it correctly. The small white backpack is a piece I’ve stolen from the 501st specialist pack, because it’s nice.
On the right, a paratrooper with a completely inaccurate rocket launcher (the clone wars’ ones don’t look as cool, though). I quite like the way this part came together, even if it’s just a small detail.
Explosion scene :
I’ll admit it’s my first try with building explosions, and I’ll hopefully improve.
On the right, the clone says hi ! Well. No. He doesn’t, but it’s what he looks like on the photo, which I funny, I’ll admit, but not the image I wanted to convey, even if technically he’s set properly, as a projectile caused by the explosion.
The picture on the right convey the feeling of movement much better, with the clone shooting on the left, the others running along, and the paras being blown.
Other scenes :
The focus on the left is the droid ! I really like how it’s sprawled over that rock. Other droids can be found in the diorama, notably one being crushed by the rocket launcher AT-RT, partially under a rock, and part of one in the explosion.
On the right, we see a paratrooper down (but still fighting !) with, at his side, a medic applying a hypo. While it’s hard to see with this picture, he has a pouch at his side, and some chroma-black legs, because I was missing a pair of legs the medic has prosthetic legs, isn’t that awesome and convenient ? That is a lesson to learn, any lack can become lore ! Well, kind of. It’s what I also did with the Kashyyk MOC : I was missing all but the helmet of my ninth minifig, so I turned it into a grave of the missing squad member.