A Bad Batch Summer Chapter 1

A bad batch summer chapter 1

Waterfight:

It was a warm summer day on Pabu and several of it's youngest inhabitants Omega, Boba, Cynthia, James, Joey, Daniel, Zander, Kordi, Rowan, Dante, Deke, Stak, Mox, Lyana, Jax, Sami and Eva all stood together down by the small fishing docks on the beach.

The group all held several fully filled water guns between them and were discussing what to do.

"So, is everything prepared?" Omega asked.

The kids all nodded.

"So what exactly is it we have do?" Deke asked.

"Well, we're going to split into two teams, and basically all we have to do is run around shooting each other with our water guns." Lyana said.

"What's the point of that?" Daniel asked confused.

"To have fun silly." Lyana giggled.

"Alright, who's leading the teams?" Joey asked.

"How about Omega and Lyana." James suggested.

The others nodded in agreement.

They split into two teams.

Team one consisting of Omega, Stak, Deke, Daniel, Joey, Jax, Zander and Rowan headed to upper Pabu while team two consisting of Lyana, Sami, Eva, Cynthia, Boba, Dante, James, Kordi, and Mox stayed at the docks.

Omega's team began scouring the town trying to find their newest victims.

Daniel, Jax and Deke were patrolling when they saw Wrecker sunbathing, the loud snoring coming from him told them he'd fallen asleep.

"This is just too good." Daniel grinned.

The three kids tiptoed over to Wrecker stifling giggles as they aimed their water blasters at Wrecker.

They aimed their blasters at Wrecker and fired.

There was a loud shriek of surprise as Wrecker awoke to a jet of water soaking him.

This was quickly replaced by a loud shriek of laughter as Wrecker grabbed the three kids and dangled them in the air.

"Okay you lot, what's going on, I was having a great nap, and suddenly it's like I fell in the ocean." Wrecker said.

"Well Wrecker, we're having a water battle, and we just thought." Jax said.

"That you'd give me a soak." Wrecker said finishing Jax's sentence, to which the mirilian nodded.

Wrecker chuckled and set the three down.

"Alright you guys very funny, now go play somewhere else." He said.

"You want to join Wrecker?" Deke asked.

"No thanks Deke, I'm going fishing with Shep, but make sure you get Crosshair for me." Wrecker said winking.

The kids giggled and ran off.

Two hours of fierce waterfighting later, including highlights such as Omega, and Lyana soaking Crosshair to the skin and Sami, Eva and Mox ambushing Tech and Phee from atop the weeping Mys tree resulting in a laughing Phee and a confused Tech the kids met up at the docks once more.

They were all soaking wet and out of breath from running all over the island.

"That was so fun." Eva said as she fought to get her breathing under control.

"Did you see Crosshair's face when we got him." Omega giggled.

"He looked so mad." Lyana said laughing.

"Found them." A voice yelled.

The kids looked and saw the adults behind them, holding water blasters of their own as well as very determined grins.

"What's going on?" Omega asked confused.

"Payback." Crosshair smirked and fired at Omega soaking her with a jet of water.

In peals of laughter the kids ran off followed by the adults determined to show the kids what a real water war looked like.

The Medic:

*Rex's clone rebellion squad are fighting the empire*

*Nemec gets shot*

Samson: WE NEED A MEDIC

Fireball: THAT WAS THE MEDIC

Defective yet effective ( a cadet batch fanfic)

Bios:

Numbers:

CT 9901 Spectre

CT 9902 Hunter

CT 9903 Wrecker

CT 9904 Crosshair

CT 9905 Cobalt

CT 9906 *died before name*

CT 9907 Tech

Spectre:

Clone Captian Spectre was oldest of the bad batch, with the ability to tap it into and hack machinery via the use of internal components the kamanoins implanted in him. As the oldest Spectre holds himself responsible for the lives of the entire squad and would do anything to protect them.

Armour:

Hunter:

Hunter was the oldest of the bad batch alongside Spectre and was closest with him. Hunter has hightned senses which allow him to feel impulses of various kinds. Following the death of Spectre Hunter became the commanding officer of the bad batch leading his squad all throughout the clone wars and galactic civil war.

Wrecker:

Wrecker is the largest of the bad batch with his taller frame and modified strength giving him a major advantage over the other bad batchers. While he isn't the most intellectually intelligent member of the batch he is easily the most emotionally intelligent, often serving as a source of comfort for his older and younger brothers respectively.

Crosshair:

Crosshair is the sniper of the squad, his enhanced eyesight making him one of the most skilled members of the bad batch. Though he can be abrasive and grumpy, there is no denying he loves his brothers.

Crosshair also serves as the squad medic with Tech often assisting him.

Crosshair is closest with Tech and the two can often be seen together.

Cobalt:

Cobalt was created as one of the kamanoins attempts at creating successful force sensitive clones through project enigma.

Though the project was ultimately a failure Cobalt emerged as one of few successful force sensitive clones.

However Cobalt's ability was blacklisted following the failure of the project and he was forced to not use it, additionally he was removed from the batch and reassigned to the clone commando unit Sigma squad under the designation CC-1043, however Cobalt was still a bad batch member in spirit and regularly stayed in their barracks and having training sessions with them. He served in the 501st through most of the clone wars before rejoining the bad batch near the end of the war.

Tech:

The youngest of the batch Tech was engineered with enhanced intelligence making him the most intellectually gifted of the batch a great strategic advantage that has helped them many times in the war.

Tech often serves as the group pilot and is also the one responsible for looking after the Havoc Marauder.

Goggles:

The story of how Tech got his goggles:

The batch woke up as useful one morning, but as he woke up Tech noticed his eyes seemed to have trouble adjusting.

Rubbing his eyes his vision evantually cleared although longer than it usually took.

Getting up and changing his clothes his vision still felt slightly blurred.

"Tech, is everything alright?" Crosshair asked coming over.

"Yes Crosshair, why do you ask?" Tech asked.

"Your shirt is on back to front." Crosshair said holding back a grin.

Tech saw and blushed in embarrassment.

"Ah, so it is." He said.

Crosshair quickly helped him fix his shirt and the two ran off to join the others for breakfast.

"You sure you're alright?" Crosshair asked as the two got into the mess and went to grab some food.

"Yes I'm fine, must have simply been waking up." Tech said.

Crosshair nodded although he wasn't fully convinced.

Throughout the day Tech struggled with his regular training exercises, for some reason his eyes just couldn't seem to focus on what he was doing, his vision continuously becoming blurred which was irritating when he was in the middle of a task and he suddenly couldn't see what he was doing, having to constantly rub his eyes to adjust his vision was annoying.

That night Tech grabbed his pajamas and went into the bathroom to change.

"Tech!" A voice yelled.

Tech quickly rubbed his eyes and saw Cobalt in front of him wearing just his pajama shirt and underwear, his pajama bottoms were on his hand and he was clearly in the middle of changing.

"Sorry Cobalt." Tech squeaked embarrassed and quickly left the bathroom.

After getting changed Cobalt left the bathroom and went over to Tech.

"What was that about, didn't you see me go in?" Cobalt asked irritated and embarrassed, but mostly confused.

"No, I'm sorry Cobalt." Tech said looking at his big brother embarrassed.

"It's fine, but are you sure you're okay, you've been struggling all day, Cross said you were even struggling to get dressed this morning?" Cobalt asked.

"I'm sure I'm fine, must just be a bad day." Tech said.

"If you're sure." Cobalt nodded, not fully convinced.

Over the next couple of days Tech continued having problems with his eyes, his vision seemed to flicker in and out of focus.

The other batchers told 99 about this who soon had his own suspicions on what was happening.

"Tech, do you need glasses?" 99 asked one night as he tucked Tech into bed.

"What do you mean bluir?" Tech asked confused.

"The others told me what's been going on these last couple of days, I think you might need them to help your eyes." 99 said.

Tech thought about this for a moment before humming in agreement.

"I think that may be the most logical conclusion." Tech nodded.

"Right, I'll see what I can do, goodnight Vodi'ka." 99 said tucking Tech into the blankets.

"Goodnight bluir." Tech yawned before succumbing to the pull of sleep.

The next morning Tech groggily woke up although he quickly forgot his exhaustion when he saw something sitting on the small table next to his bunk.

To his surprise they were a pair of goggles, much like ones he had seen some of the other scientists wear.

Putting them on Tech was surprised to find his vision was clearer than it been in days.

"How are they Vodika?" 99 asked from where he was standing in the doorway.

"They're great...thank you bluir." Tech said going over to 99 and giving him one of his very rare hugs.

"Its okay Vodi'ka, anytime." 99 said smiling and patting Tech's head gently.

Schedule:

Crosshair: *watching Omega leave* honestly, that girl trying to rope me into breaking out of here, even if I could, my schedule wouldn't allow it

*he sat down*

Crosshair: *ticking off his fingers* 4 o'clock wallow in self pity, 4:30 stare into the abyss, 5 o'clock solve galaxy hunger...tell no one, 5:30 taunt the guards, 6:30 dinner with me...I can't cancel that again, 7 o'clock wrestle with my self loathing...I'm booked

*he had an idea*

Crosshair: Although if I move the loathing to 9 I could still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness

Words:

Joey: *to Joey and Daniel* I dare you two to say a sentence with using the letter A

Daniel: well there are many words you can use to make that kind of sentence-

Boba: kriff you