You are my universe – Chapter one

Authors note:

Thanks for reading my story. Updates will probably be quite irregular but I'm gonna try and get as much done as possible given that these are being released as soon as they're written.

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Chapter description:

Anakin, Obi wan and Ahsoka are waiting for reinforcements on a planet in the outer rim when their camp is ambushed. With the camp in chaos and droids coming in from every angle there's bound to be problems. Just another Friday for these guys, right?

Ahsoka lie awake on her bunk. She was tired, hungry and imagined that she probably smelt like a dead Bantha. They had been on this planet, which she couldn't even remember the name of at this point, for about a month now and would do about anything to get off of it. Luckily for her the council were sending Master Plo and master Fisto to take over from them.

She was sad that they would be leaving as soon as master Plo got there; it had been far two long since she had been able to talk to him last and she considered him to be the closest she had to a father, much as she considered master Ti to be like a mother to her, though she would never admit that to anyone. The code didn't allow for such attachments.

She finally pulled herself off the bunk and grabbed her belt, clipping her lightsabers onto it with a smile. She was planning on heading to find some of her boys to eat with before she had to head to another strategy meeting which was bound to just lead to master Kenobi and Anakin fighting with each other again on which was the best way to take out the seppies. Master Kenobi wanted to sneak up on them and surround them, giving them no way of escape and taking them out quickly and efficiently. While she knew that tactically this was the safer option, she thought Anakin's plan of "go in without a plan and make it up as we go while blowing up as much as we can" sounded much more fun.

She walked over to the flap that served as an opening to her tent when a huge blast hurdled her backwards, fire scorching her tent. She picked herself up off the floor and ran outside into absolute chaos. The seppies had found their camp and were currently attacking from every direction. Fives was on the floor. She ran over to him to help him up. His leg didn't look good, burns covered his right calf and mud and stones had gotten lodged into the flesh in his ankle where he'd been trying to push himself up.

She looked around spotting the droids marching into the camp from her left. As she ran over, she drew her lightsabers, joined by her masters and troopers along the way. Blaster blots were flying everywhere and she was struggling to keep up with them all. They were in no way prepared for an attack now, with most of the boys in half their armour at most and looking ready to collapse from exhaustion. She leaped over another row of droids, taking out a tank that was firing at Anakin relentlessly. In the second she took to turn around and check on the boys behind her, concerned to see her master collapse to the floor, a bolt managed to get close enough to hit her arm. She cried out in pain, her shoto falling to the floor. Ahsoka thought she could hear Rex calling her name from behind her but it was so loud that she couldn't really tell. She raised her other blade and threw herself back into the fight.

Obi wan watched her take down another row of droids, concerned at how the young padawans balance was off without her other blade and worriedly turning to check on Anakin, relaxing slightly when he saw that some of the troopers had pulled him back and that a medic was seeing to him. After he would be forced by Cody to admit that he became overly reckless while fighting, in an attempt to protect as many men as possible but he would say that the scar left on his side was worth it for the lives that were saved.

Rex was desperately fighting towards the front, trying to reach Ahsoka. Having gotten up early to check on all of the men, he was already in full armour and reacted quickly to the sudden ambush. He saw a bolt hit Ahsoka's arm and called out to her but she didn't seem to hear him. Droids started falling faster as he desperately fought to reach her, seeing how off-balanced she was with her injury and without her second blade. He filled away in the back of his mind that he would have to mention to general Skywalker about training her to fight with one arm; you never knew when something could happen and you could lose it. Skywalker knew that better than anyone.

Out of the corner of his eye, Rex could see a droid aiming towards Ahsoka. He called out to her again frantically, desperate for her to hear him and knowing he would never reach her in time to get a clear shot at it. The thing luckily had no aim and the blaster hit her knee instead. Part of him sighed in relief, he could deal with a knee injury. She would be fine. But then she started to fall and he realised where he'd made a mistake. A large rock was right under her head and, as she fell, he heard a sickening thud. He ran the last few metres to her so fast that had anyone have been looking they would have wondered whether he was the one who was force sensitive. He dropped down next to her, checking her head to see what damage had been done and feeling relieved that there was no blood although worried about how dazed she looked.

"Rexey. What are you doing? You need to go help the others," she protested, trying to push herself up and scowling when Rex held her down forcefully and continued to check her over.

"stop trying to move. You're only making it worse for yourself and Kix is already gonna have a meltdown when he sees the mess you've got yourself in. keep your eyes open. You hit your head pretty hard there."

"Really? I thought I fell onto a soft pillow."

Over on the other side of the camp, Anakin was finally coming around while Kix was patching him up as best he could without supplies.

" Ah there you are General. Keep still will you. I'm trying to fix up your side a bit." Kix was covering up a large gash on his side when a shadow passed over them. Anakin looked up, fearing the worst a breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the transports of Master Plo and Master Fisto flying down from above them.

Obi wan woke up in a med bay. The harsh white lighting making his eyes ache like he had spent a night out drinking like a senior padawan again. He understood that the medics needed as much light as possible to do their job properly but it was honestly quite irritating.

He rolled over to see Anakin propped up on some pillows with a kit of tools on his lap and all the wiring of his arm pulled out, clearly fixing something that had been fried during the fight. Over on Anakin's left, Ahsoka was sleeping soundly, her face relaxed and a picture of peace and innocence. It was times like this that he hated the fact that children had ever been bought into this dreadful war. While most considered Obi wan to be the image of a perfect Jedi, he knew he would never truly be the same if they lost her.

" how is she?" he said quietly, not knowing whether the lights were making Anakin's head pound as much as his was.

"She'll be okay. Mild concussion and two blaster shots but nothing she won't bounce back from."

At that moment Kix walked in, looking at the three of them before sighing.

"I swear the three of you are going to kill me one day. Keeping you all in check for the next two weeks in going to be a nightmare. You're all gonna owe me a whole lotta drinks when this is over."

Authors Note:

Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Please let me know if you liked this because the more motivation I have, the quicker the next chapter is written.

Have a great day lovelies!

Wonderland Girl