This is a little something I made in an art trade with @mk-otro, in which I received this lovely art here and now I’m returning the favor by writing about our boys in the 501st facing off with Clone Force 99, snowball fight style!
Tags/warnings: all safe for work, maybe some language here and there but not much, honestly. Humor and off-chart levels of chaotic sibling energy, Crosshair falling on his bum in the snow.
When the 501st was told they would have to go to Hoth, it was obvious to Rex he was dealing with children. Just by looking at the way Jesse and Hardcase held in their laughter, or how Fives and Echo cracked their knuckles in unison, Rex knew he’d be in for a very peculiar ride regarding that mission. And there he was, in the middle of the snowy nothingness, waiting both for orders and for an aiding squadron. In their apparent leisure time, Rex’s speculations were only being proven right as he stood still, fingertips numb and cold while the yelps of his brothers shot him from every direction.
“Hey, Rex!”
“Rex, look at me!”
“No, look at me!”
“Watch me throw this snowball right at Dogma’s face!”
