This one is ain response to a request from Pronker (pronker?) for an Oddball fic. Having done this I realized I had no real grasp on Oddball so I...um...subsituted a poem ('cause I'm pretentious classy as all hell). So Pronker I hope you like this. I'm sorry it took me so long to get to it but I really appreciate your feedback on all of my stuff.
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Disclaimer see Ch. 1
...and my spirit with its loss
knows this;
though small against the black,
small against the formless rocks,
hell must break before I am lost;
before I am lost
hell must open like a red rose
for the dead to pass.
From Eurydice by H.D.
Oddball hears the Order go out over the coms. He can't hear Cody down on Utapau but he's certain the Commander followed through. Cody long ago decided to stop caring about anyone but clones.
Oddball wishes he were like Cody but he feels it. He misses both of his Generals. He's angry with them for betraying the Chancellor; for leaving him in this mess. He didn't know what was going to happen after the war but it was supposed to happen to all of them.
But that's fine. Kriff them. Oddball's got what's left of his brothers, he's got Cody.