Yay I updated again how fun. School ended a bit ago and I just got over a lot of writers block, so hopefully updating this will be better.
This one-shot is based off a headcanon I have where Omega collects dirt from each planet she goes to and keeps them all in tiny jars. When she runs out of jars, she keeps the dirt in small piles and constantly asks Hunter for more jars, but she never says why. Hunter always agrees because he can't resist Omega's pleading face. Soon Omega runs out of room for her jars, so she hides them all around the ship, and someone on Wattpad added to that with Echo finds them and confronts her about it then they prank Tech.
This one is also short, and I feel like my chapters are too short, so do you want longer chapters? PM me or something if you want longer chapters.
Omega loved dirt. It was one of her favorite things in the world. She loved it so much that she kept a handful of dirt from each planet she went to and kept them all in different small jars, with labels of course. She had so many, and pretty soon she ran out of jars to put the dirt in.
"Hey, Hunter?" Omega said from right behind him.
"Yeah, kid?" Hunter turned around to look at her.
"Do we have any small jars anywhere?" Omega asked, smiling awkwardly.
Hunter's face switched into a look of confusion, but it soon relaxed back into one of willingness. "I don't think so, but next time we go to a planet, I'll be sure to buy you some."
Omega's face lit up with excitement. "Oh thank you, Hunter!"
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"Omega!" Hunter called.
Omega came running to the entrance to the Havoc Marauder, her face very excited. "Did you get me the tiny jars?"
Hunter nodded. "Here you are, kid." He handed her a bag filled with tiny jars. Omega hastily looked inside to make sure there were really jars in there. Hunter didn't miss how Tech rolled his eyes. Tech didn't really get why Hunter gave Omega whatever she wanted. Echo always laughed at it, and Wrecker never really cared. Tech always said it was illogical to spend all their credits on something small like small jars.
Omega started to run back to her room, muttering something about dirt.
"What are you going to do with those jars, Omega?" Hunter asked, curiosity bubbling in his throat.
Omega smiled. "Something fun!"
Hunter sighed, but let Omega do her own thing. He didn't want to restrict what she was doing too much. Forcing her to always be with at least one member of the Bad Batch for her safety seemed like enough.
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Omega frowned. She didn't have enough room for all her jars of dirt. If she stacked them up any higher, they'd all fall down. What was she supposed to do now? Omega racked her brain thinking of what to do. Finally, it hit her. She could hide all her jars of dirt all around the Havoc Marauder!
The dirt of Felucia would go under Echo's bunk, the dirt from Ryloth could be hidden under one of the seats in the cockpit, the dirt from Raada and Dathomir could be hidden in one of the walls. This was perfect. Now, it was time to place everything in their hiding spots.
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Echo was very weirded out these past few days while sleeping. Something was off. His bed was usually so level, but it was like there was something small under it. He got up, and searched with his hand under the bed to see what was under it. His hand hit something, and he pulled it out from under his bed. It was a small jar.
Omega. Echo realized. She must've put it there. Inside was a small pile of dirt and it was labeled Felucia. Omega was collecting dirt and putting it in small jars.
Echo laughed. He should've known, from that very day on Saleucami when Omega played with the dirt. Maybe he could do something funny, to make Omega confused. He quickly put the tiny jar in his pocket, and left.
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Omega loved what time of day it was. It was the time of day she checked on all her jars of dirt to see if they were still there. She decided to check the jar from Felucia first. She stuck her arm under the bunk and started searching. It wasn't there.
"Where is it?" Omega wondered out loud.
Suddenly, a big shadow came over Omega. She looked to the doorway and saw Echo standing there with her jar of dirt from Felucia.
"Looking for something." Echo smirked.
"Hey!" Omega tried to grab the jar, but Echo quickly moved his arm out of Omega's reach.
"So you've been collecting dirt?" Echo laughed.
Omega frowned. "Is that a bad thing?"
Echo shook his head. "No, it's not. And I want to help you collect your dirt."
"What do you mean by that?" Omega asked.
"Well you don't always get to see all the planets, so I'll help get dirt from them if you can't get some. I know you weren't able to get any dirt when we stopped on Naboo." Echo offered. "And, I'll help you hide it too."
Omega's face lit up. "Really?"
Echo nodded. "Only if you help me prank Tech though."
"Deal." Omega shook Echo's hand.
"Come on, ad'ika." Echo said, and the two of them began planning.
Okay I'm proud of this, but also not proud of this. I'm okay with this. That works.
Please review to this.
Have a good day/night or time on an alien planet.