#meridians dominoes
A Dominoes WIP
“Someone punch me,” he says. They begin to descend.
Fives understands immediately. So do the others, but Fives raises an eyebrow when all four of his squadmates turn to look at him expectantly.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” he asks gruffly. “Hevy’s the one who always goes looking for a fight! Cutup defies authority at every kriffing opportunity! Why am I the go-to for punching people?”
“Blast it, Fives, what are you doing here? Don’t you know what this stuff is?” He strides right up to his brother, poking a finger in Fives’ chest. “Now we’re both going to die, you idiot!”
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Fives leans forwards, pressing their foreheads together gently. It’s an old Mandalorian expression of comfort, one Fives and Echo had both picked up during their official ARC training.
“I’m not losing a batchmate so soon if I can help it,” Fives growls. “It nearly killed me last time, watching as everyone else died one by one. It’s not going to happen again.”
“Teach me?” she asks.
“Uh, hang on, I’m not sure General Skywalker would approve—” Rex tries to say, but he’s far too late.
“Of course,” Cutup answers the Commander. “Anyone will teach you. When we get out of this mess, just ask any trooper. They’ll get you up to speed.”
“Are you crazy?” a clone yells.
Fives takes a deep breath.
“A little,” he answers, and jumps.
I have once again drawn another scene from @meridiansdominoes because I honestly just cannot stop myself
