I own nothing of Clone Wars but little Melody. Review please.

Bath Time

Melody was watching everyone pass by as a clone carried her to a small tub filled with warm water and bubbles. The clone named Wheeler unwraps her from the gray blanket and set her into the bubbly water. Melody cooed and swats at the bubbles around her while Wheeler wipes a yellow sponge on her skin. She squeals happily when she splashes Wheeler.

"Hold still Melody so I can get you nice and clean." Wheeler said trying to get his baby sister to hold still. But little Melody just laughs and splashes him again. Wheeler is already getting frustrated with the little girl before him. Patience isn't always in his vocabulary.

Melody notices a small rubber toy ball and starts reaching for it. Wheeler looks to where she's reaching and saw the little toy, he smiles and puts the toy in the tub. He laughs at his sisters attempts to drown the toy only for it to bob back up to the surface. The little distraction was enough for Wheeler to finish washing Melody. After drying her off, he put a diaper on her and a traditional clone hatchling outfit. Wheeler let her keep the toy with her and she was squeezing it making it squeak. It got old after a few minutes, but it just looks so cute when she does it. But the constant squeaking finally took its toll and Wheeler took the toy away.

"Sorry Melody, but that is really starting to get on my nerves." Wheeler said. Melody stares at him then at the ball. She points to it and looks at Wheeler.

"A bah!" Melody says.

Wheeler began to chuckle. "Okay, that was cute and you came so close to saying an actual word."

Melody kept her eyes on the little red ball that Wheeler held out of her reach. She just wanted to squeeze the little toy to her hearts content, but this man wouldn't let her. She was about to cry out for her little squeaky toy when her face scrunched up. Wheeler noticed this and looked a little worried. Please don't cry, please don't cry, Wheller thought begging her mentally. Melody's face relaxed and she had a goofy little smile on her face.

Wheeler smelled something and had no idea what it was until he whiffed Melody.

"Pe-ew!" Wheeler exclaims holding Melody at arms reach. Little Melody dropped a bomb in her fresh diaper. "Is this your revenge on me for taking away your ball?"

Almost as if Melody actually understood him she giggled at him. Wheeler groaned and started searching for some one to help him.

"Hey Mark!" Wheeler shouted to a maintenance clone.

"What?" Mark asked.

"Can you help me out here? I don't do diapers."

Mark chuckled. "Hand her over." Wheeler didn't need to be asked twice on that. "Are you giving our brother a hard time?" Mark tickled her stomach and smiled when she squealed and laughed.

Melody hasn't been there for a day and already every clone in the base knew of their baby sister.

Mark took Melody to a changing area and put a gas mask on over his nose.

"Why do you need a gas mask? It can't be that bad." Wheeler said.

"If you only knew." Mark said, his voice muffled by the mask. He undid the diaper and the full power of Melody's number two rolled out into the air. Poor Wheeler keeled over from the brutal smell. Everyone else ran out of range of the horrid smell. Mark whistled at how fast people fled the area. "Maybe we should use your diapers as bombs. What do you think about that idea huh?" Melody clapped her hands and giggled. "You're a stinky little baby, you know that?"