"Come on, 'Manra," Country said as she leaned over her sister's shoulder,"Ain't it done yet?"

"It will never BE done if you keep asking EVERY twenty seconds," the Tech said from behind her mask,"Why you busted this thing up and never told me is the question I have for YOU."

The cowgirl smiled sheepishly,"Shoot, I thought ya'll go on off on me fer busti' it up!"

"I'm "goin' off on ya'll" for not telling me sooner! There's dust and crap in this thing!"

"Well, can't ya'll fix it?"

"Adding insult to injury, ner vod?"

"Wa'nt meant to be an insult, 'Manra. And wha', prey tell, was the injury?"

"Stop calling me 'Manra," she snapped, turning from her work and her mask to glare fully,"I chose the name Anamanra. Not 'Manra. How'd you like it if I called you 'Try?"

The cowgirl's temper came flaring to the surface immediately and seeped into her words like burning oil.

"Not going to try the ferst half," she said back.

"I'm not that cruel!"

"Well, how in tarnation would I know with you actin' all high and mighty on yer horse," Country said, frowning.

"I'm not being high and mighty! I just want to be called the name I chose like you with yours!"

Both women lapsed into a tensed silence as the blue haired sister continued her work. Some time later, she put her tools down and sighed.

"Done. All fixed."

She handed it off to Country who took it, but didn't inspect it. Instead she eyed her sister.

"'M sorry fer injurin' yer pride by makin' ya feel ya can't fix it."

"That wasn't what injured my pride."

"Wha," the cowgirl heard herself say and not for the last time,"it wa'nt?"

"No, the injury was when you thought I'd take your head off for busting the holorecorder! You know you can trust me."

"Ya'll weren't bein' so nice about it then,"Country protested with a grin and pointed the recorder at her sister,"Wanna be the ferst fer yer cyar'ika?"

The Tech rolled her eyes and pushed the camera away,"Save me for last, go get the others first."

"Yes, ma'am, Captain ma'am," she said, saluting her mockingly.

"Or'dinii cowgirl," was the last thing she heard from her as she left the room. She just grinned and held up the newly fixed holorecorder.

"This'll give those poor boys on the front lines tha' boost they need!"

Author's note:

I don't really know how many people go to my profile sooo I'll just ask here:

Please send a review on Clone Troopers you'd want in this story and a PM (or just stick to the review if you don't have an account and I'll try my best) if you want any specifics on actions you'd want the female they'd be paired with to do. I'll try to keep my profile updated on who is in so far.

Love to hear from any of you and I hope to make this to your expectations!

Star Wars: The Clone Wars belongs to LucasFilms Ltd and Company

Country and Anamanra are mine.

Mando'a from Karen Travis's Republic Commando books:

Or'dinii - Lunatic

Cyar'ika - Sweetheart, beloved, etc

Ner Vod - My sister/my brother (this case the former)