Chapter Summary:The ARC and Commander Clones take measure of their Lieutenant-General
Notes : Hello, I am back. Sone of you may have noticed I had no comments here last week, that is because I have not been doing so well. I was in a very bad place and tbh I am not much better this week but I am still trying.
Anyway, I thought this was a very warm and heartfelt scene with the clones and of course… that bit at the end there. Who is visiting??
I am pretty frazzled still so I will sign off with my usual; please leave yout feedback in the comments, I seriously love it so much. It has really helped, especially on my rough days. With that, I will be back next week and we will have some fight scenes a-comin! I hope you are all well and safe! <3
Amends - Part 2
“So… where did the name Siren come from?” Jax asked, most of them were sitting around the bunks and she was on a chair, her legs folded beneath her, and Cody had been kind enough to hand her a cushion to sit on.
“Well… let’s see, in the simplest terms, I suppose, I sing,”
“Sing? That’s it?” Wolffe asked with a frown.
“In basic terms, more specifically I have a penchant for music, I can hear it everywhere, even all of you sound vastly different to me,” they didn’t seem to understand so she tried it another way. “You know the feelings different songs give you? How some are soft and sweet while others are intense and powerful?” Again they seemed vague. “Alright, well what songs do you sing? Marching songs or something?”
Chapter Summary: Zaiya encounters a ‘defective’ clone. Notes: at the end!
Radical - Part 1
It had been so quiet without the antics of Alpha Company to keep her entertained. It seemed after the successful defence of Kamino, the Jedi and Kaminoans wholly agreed to Zaiya’s programs and the Alpha clones being deployed as specialist units to lead other teams in the GAR.
Moreover, after her little chat with Rex and Cody, word had quickly spread that she was the big sister of the entire army. She was sure that was just an exaggeration on Jax’s part but she could not say she hated the name.
The aftermath of the battle had left Kamino scarred and scorched. Some of the damage was still being repaired. There had been a big debrief and she’d been reprimanded for killing the general, however it was a slap on the wrist considering the warning she’d given on the attack itself.
