Hello everybody!
Quick note, I will be posting on Thanksgiving next week, so don't worry about any delays. I hope.
Kuiil: Yes. Yes there is lol. Expect a chapter every other week on Thursdays, unless I indicate otherwise
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Venomize: This is the way!
Paladin Stormwind: Ah, I'm glad the format is good. Yeah, it kinda sucks that so many died, but Mandalorians are Mandalorians. They aren't going to surrender easily and Obi Wan banning killing would not go over well. AND NOW THE CONCLUSION WITH THE TWINS
OneLittleSpark18: I'm so glad you enjoyed!
I think you guys are really going to enjoy this chapter. It needed its tweaks, but it's in a very good place now.
Mando'a translations at the end!
Kyrimorut was burning. Ahsoka felt sick as she saw many of the small group they'd left behind still valiantly fighting the flames. Night had fallen by the time they had returned to the compound and the blaze had been visible for several kilometers.
Ahsoka saw two figures huddled on the fringes of the light of the fire as she and Anakin leapt from the speeder. One was crouched by the other, who was hunched over on the ground. Ahsoka felt a rush of fear as she recognized the figure on the ground as Rex and his companion as Bardan. As Ahsoka and Anakin sprinted towards them, Ahsoka could hear Luke and Leia's cries. She'd never thought she'd be so relieved to hear them.
"What the hell happened?" Anakin demanded.
Ahsoka wanted to hit him. Rex was shaking on the ground and Anakin was dealing with the situation with the subtlety of a rancor.
Bardan, to his credit, ignored Anakin and turned to Ahsoka.
"He's shut down." He said. "He hasn't moved-"
Rex sat up slowly and Ahsoka saw that he was clutching Luke and Leia to his chest. With the roaring of the fire and the shouting, Ahsoka hadn't realized that their cries had come from him. The twins were mostly still, but still wailing loudly. Anakin rushed forward and Rex let him take the twins from his arms.
It was then that Ahsoka realized that Rex was covered in blood.
"What happened?" Ahsoka said quietly, trying to keep the panic from her voice.
"We were attacked an hour ago." Bardan said. "A dozen Mandalorians from all sides. They broke into the house and we didn't know what they wanted. By the time we'd found and killed the first few, they had set the house on fire."
Ahsoka tried to get Rex to move and let her see his injuries as Bardan spoke, but he was stiff and unmoving.
"We had to focus on getting everyone out." Bardan said. "We tried to get to the twins, but the enemy kept blocking our way. When we'd killed them, Rex came running out of the twins' room with them both, looking like he does. I can't get a read on him."
Ahsoka herself was now trying to ease into Rex's mind. She was quickly repelled by new hard edges.
"Rex, can I see where you're hurt?" Ahsoka asked.
He did not respond. Ahsoka grit her teeth. She hadn't had to order him to do anything in a long time, but maybe it would work now.
"Rex, I order you to let me see your injuries." Ahsoka said.
Rex slowly straightened and let Ahsoka look him over. Ahsoka caught her breath as she found the source of the blood. He was still bleeding sluggishly from the deep stab wound near his right clavicle.
Ahsoka tore the fringe of her tunic off and pressed the cloth to the wound. Rex didn't flinch as she did so.
"Bardan." Ahsoka said. "Help me stop the bleeding. I'm no good at it."
Bardan's hands joined hers over the injury. The moment they began the healing, Ahsoka became aware of every other hurt and pain Rex was experiencing. He had several bad burns, a sprained wrist, and a myriad of bruises.
Ahsoka had to focus hard to keep her attention on the broken skin. Slowly the skin knit back together, stopping the bleeding.
Ahsoka opened her eyes and nearly fell over. Bardan was breathing heavily next to her. Anakin was gone, probably to take the twins to Padme.
"Thank you." Ahsoka said. "Will you leave us for a moment?"
Bardan nodded and slipped away to the others.
"Rex? Can you tell me what happened?" Ahsoka asked.
Rex stared at the ground. He stayed silent.
"Rex-" Ahsoka didn't want to do this. "I order you to tell me."
He didn't look up. His lips moved and he whispered his response.
"It's all that's left."
"What?" Ahsoka asked. His mind was still a durasteel wall. She couldn't tell if it was on purpose or a instinctual barrier. "Rex, please, I don't understand."
"It's all that's left." He said again, but this time there was a shade of anger and fear in his voice.
Ahsoka took his face and turned it towards her. Like always, he avoided her gaze. Ahsoka longed for him to look up and meet her eyes. He didn't.
"Let me in." She said. "You don't have to say anything. Just show me."
She eased her hands up to his temples. They hadn't tried anything as strenuous as memory sharing yet, but whatever had happened had deeply affected Rex. She needed to know.
Rex closed his eyes
The compound was quiet. The silence felt good on Captain Rex's ears. The only sounds were the occasional giggle or shriek from Kad, Luke or Leia. General Jusik had taken Kad out to play in the garden, while Miss Wennen watched the twins. Rex sat outside the room. He had been involved in their play, but needed a moment.
Miss Wennen opened the door.
"Can you keep an ear on them for a moment?" She asked.
Captain Rex bobbed his head in an affirmative. Miss Wennen smiled at him and walked down the hall. Captain Rex sat and listened to the twins' play.
The twins grew silent. Captain Rex frowned and stood to see what was wrong.
Blaster fire shattered the silence. Captain Rex froze at the noise. He could not move. The sounds sent waves of conflicting and overwhelming emotions through his body. He was on a smoke covered battlefield, but still in the hallway at the same time. He turned to give an order to Jesse, but found only a wall at his side. His hands grasped for blasters that weren't at his side. Only a part of him noticed the flames spreading up the hall.
Before Captain Rex could force himself to do anything, the enemy was upon him. A force smashed into him near the shoulder and he stumbled back, falling to the floor. Figures in Mandalorian armor stormed past him into the room beyond. Captain Rex sat on the floor, dazed, barely feeling the pain and heat as he stared at the blood on his chest.
The twins screamed.
Before Captain Rex fully understood the noise, he was on his feet. He still did not feel the flames as he broke into the room, nor did he dwell on the pain his wrist endured as he crashed through the door. Two Mandalorians were holding Luke and Leia.
It seemed that every instinct he had lost came flooding back in that moment. He lunged forward. The first Mandalorian grunted as Captain Rex barreled into him. Captain Rex curled an arm around Luke and wrenched the Mandalorian's blaster from his hand. He pressed the muzzle to his enemy's neck and fired. The man crumpled and Captain Rex caught Luke as he fell.
He ducked just in time to dodge the other Mandalorian's blaster bolt. Luke was shrieking as Captain Rex dodged another. Captain Rex knelt and grabbed a vibroknife from the corpse. He couldn't shoot without risking Leia. He ignored the pain as a third blaster bolt grazed his arm and rushed the remaining enemy. The man took a step back in surprise and then cried out in pain as Captain Rex slashed his palm. Still clutching Luke, Captain Rex then drove the knife into the enemy's side. He twisted the blade, causing the man to scream and drop his blaster and Leia. Captain Rex deftly caught his verd'ika.
When he looked back at the Mandalorian, he had removed his helmet.
"Please, don't-"
Captain Rex shifted both twins to one arm and fired a bolt into the man's forehead.
The fire had engulfed the room by now. Captain Rex dropped the blaster, turned, and ran.
It wasn't until he had broken into the cool night air that he realized what he had done.
Captain Rex kept his eyes lowered in shame as Commander Tano removed her hands from his head.
"I don't understand, Rex." Commander Tano said. "You saved Luke and Leia."
Captain Rex shook his head slightly. Did she not see?
"I-" He said. "I killed them."
Commander Tano didn't respond at first. He could feel her concerned gaze.
"Why is that all that's left?" Captain Rex continued.
"Left of what?" Commander Tano asked.
"Of before." Captain Rex said. "Of me."
The Kaminoans had bred them to be soldiers. Everything else had been stripped away, leaving only the soldier. The killer.
"That's not true." Commander Tano said.
"They bred us for this." Captain Rex said. "It is all I am now."
"Rex." Commander Tano said, putting her hands on his face. "You are, and always have been, more than what they made you."
He had been. Captain Rex knew that once he had been something more. But it felt like nothing that had made him Captain Rex rather than CT-7567 had returned to him. Even against himself, all he could do well anymore was hurt.
Commander Tano tried to tug him into her arms, but he resisted. Did she not see that what she loved him for was gone?
She looked at him for a moment longer.
"Stay here." She said. "I'll go find some bacta."
Captain Rex did as she asked. He sat in the dewy grass and watched the others fight the fire. Those who had gone to the tournament had joined the efforts. It didn't seem like enough. The fire was spreading too quickly. He watched as one clone jerked another back from the flames.
There had been a battle, during the war, on Christophsis. It was before they had managed to completely evacuate the city. The droids had taken to catching the civilian sectors on fire. Some of the earliest battles had been trying to keep those fires under control.
They had run low on fire retardent. Every new fire was more dangerous than the last, the chance of the fire spreading out of control climbing.
They'd had to be creative.
Captain Rex stood, ignoring his injuries like he'd been trained. He scanned the area, finally spotting General Skywalker's silhouette near the speeder. He made his way towards his General.
General Skywalker was talking in hushed tones to Chancellor Amidala. Both were holding a fussing twin.
"General!" Captain Rex said.
Both the General and the Chancellor looked up in surprise as he approached.
"Rex-" Chancellor Amidala said. "I can't thank you enough. Ahsoka told us what happened."
Captain Rex paused, unsure how to respond. He knew how he should respond, but he didn't know if he could. He could remember standing straight and saying It's my pleasure, Chancellor. He couldn't bring himself to repeat the words. He dipped his head at her before turning to the General.
"Sir." Captain Rex said. "During the Siege of Christophsis, there was a similar situation with burning buildings."
General Skywalker looked at Captain Rex with a look of utter bewilderment.
"Rex-" He said. "You- you're-"
Captain Rex felt a flash of annoyance.
"Sir, we need to act quickly." He said. "Can you rewire a concussion missile from the Twilight to focus its shock wave in a particular direction?"
"Ah-" General Skywalker said. "Yes. Yes, I can. I think I see where you're going with this."
Captain Rex nodded.
"If we fire the missile into the lake with all of the force going one direction, the shockwave should displace enough water far enough to extinguish the flames." Captain Rex said. "In the meantime, we need to clear the area."
General Skywalker grinned and handed Leia to Chancellor Amidala before taking off towards the Twilight. Captain Rex looked around and caught sight of one of the Commandos, running back to the nearby lake to refill his too weak sprayer. Captain Rex ran forward and caught the clone's arm. It was Commando Niner, who looked back at Captain Rex with desperate eyes.
"Kriffing- what are you doing?" Commando Niner demanded, breaking free from Captain Rex's grip.
"Inform the others to clear the area." Captain Rex said. "I have a plan."
Commando Niner hesitated only a moment before bringing his comm up to his mouth.
"Everyone back off from the fire!" He said. "We've got a plan!"
Captain Rex did not wait to watch the others pull away from the flames. He began jogging towards the Twilight, where the General was hopefully following his instructions. To his relief, the Twilight's engines burst to life, and the ship lifted off. Captain Rex watched as General Skywalker rose higher in the air, carefully oriented the ship, and fired the concussion missile. The missile screamed its way to the lake and entered the water with a hiss.
There was a moment of silence.
The lake exploded. The enormous spray of water arced through the air, glistening in the light of the flames, before crashing down onto Kyrimorut's main building. A blast of steam burst upwards as the water hit the blaze with a hiss.
Then it was dark and silent.
Just as it registered that the danger was over, Rex became aware of his pain and exhaustion. He sank to the ground with a groan. His stab wound throbbed in time with his sprained wrist and burns. He closed his eyes, just for a moment.
"Rex."
A gentle hand touched his face. He was not surprised when he found Commander Tano kneeling in front of him. She was smiling, but he knew she was worried.
"I apologize." Captain Rex said. "I was to stay where you left me."
Commander Tano snorted.
"And you got the fire out." She said. "I think I can let it slide."
"Were there any casualties?" Captain Rex asked.
"No. And the main building's structure is mostly undamaged." Commander Tano said. "Once again, your plan saved the day."
He blinked at her. Saved the day. He'd solved the problem, almost without realizing it. He'd been able to move, speak, act. And he hadn't hurt anyone. In fact, it was the opposite. He'd protected people.
Isn't that what you did during the attack? He thought.
He hadn't been able to move to protect himself with the Mandalorians. But- when it was the twins in danger, he had acted.
He had protected.
Everything else had been stripped away, and that was what he had been left with.
Similar, but galaxies different from being left with violence.
Commander Tano was beaming at him. He realized she had been sensing his thought process. He managed a small smile back.
"I've got the bacta." Commander Tano said.
Captain Rex nodded and held out his wrist. He steeled himself for the static of emotions her touch caused as she wrapped his sprain in bacta. Those emotions persisted as she patched up the burns up his arms. It seemed to him that her hands lingered on his arms.
"You've got a bad one on your back, if I remember." Commander Tano said. "And that stab wound will need some bacta too, even though it's closed."
Captain Rex started to shuck off his burned shirt. He hesitated and glanced at Commander Tano. She had seen him shirtless, even naked, multiple times since his return. Only now did he feel- aware that she was seeing him like this.
He slowly finished tugging the shirt over his head and turned his back to her. The bacta was cool against his flushed skin as she pressed several patches on the sear on his back. Her hands did not leave his back once the patches were in place. Rex couldn't move as she traced the tangle of knotted scars there. One hand never left his skin as she moved to face him, trailing across his back and to his shoulder.
She had to remove her hand in order to place the final bacta patch near his collarbone. Then her hands returned to him, fingers finding his old, pale scars across his chest.
"You weren't supposed to get any more of these." She said softly. "You've had your share."
She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close. Captain Rex's muscles were rigid at first, but he convinced them to slowly relax. This was good. He was safe.
He dropped his head down onto her shoulder. Slowly he lifted one hand and let his fingers brush her back lek. His exhaustion was pulling him to be more 7567 than Rex, but he wouldn't let himself take this away. He could let her hold him. They both deserved it.
Captain Rex watched Sergeant Skirata walk through the wet and blackened karyai with a pained expression on his face. The wooden panels were warped and the roof had been completely burned away. Overnight it had cooled enough for them to investigate the interiors of the buildings.
"It was supposed to be safe." He muttered. "Damn it, it was supposed to be safe!"
"I'm sorry, Kal." Chancellor Amidala said. "It was because of us. We'll leave as soon as possible."
Alpha snorted. He stood tall, though he still cradled his residual limb.
"This was about me." He said. "She wants me dead."
"No." Sergeant Skirata said angrily. "It was supposed to be safe no matter who came here! It was always supposed to protect people who were being hunted."
"What I don't understand is what Mandalorian faction did this." Commander Tano said. "It doesn't make sense for Kryze. I would have understood if the attack was on Boba, but why focus on the twins? Why start her reign with an attack on the leader of a huge power in the galaxy? No one else has a reason."
"I don't know." General Skywalker said. "But this is the second attack on a Senator or their family by a Mandalorian."
"I thought we decided the attack on Echo wasn't actually a Mandalorian." Commander Tano said with a frown.
Something inside Captain Rex twitched. There had been an attack on ARC trooper Echo? It made his insides twist at the idea.
"We don't know for sure." General Skywalker said. "Just like we can't know with this group. The fire disfigured their bodies too badly for identification and we can't confirm if the armor really belonged to them."
They continued to discuss the attack, wondering who would have ordered it. Captain Rex listened with half an ear. He was still exhausted after the night before. Thanks to his actions, even most of the unburned buildings had ended up soggy. Luckily the weather had been calm and Captain Rex, as well as many others, had spent the night under the stars.
"This is going nowhere." Commander Tano finally said. "All we can do now is wait and be careful."
She turned and began walking towards where their room used to be. Captain Rex found himself following her. When he had caught up to her, she had forced the door open and was staring around inside. The room had been near the epicenter of the fire and was badly damaged. Commander Tano walked carefully through the shattered glass from the window. She paused at the charred remains of a bedside table. She picked up a blackened slab. She stared at it and Captain Rex knew what it was.
Commander Tano tried opening the cover of Corellian Nights. The scorched pages crumbled as the air hit them. She took a deep breath and reached for a ruined piece of clothing near the bed: Rex's old leather jacket. She turned to Captain Rex, tears in her eyes.
"It's stupid to be upset." She said. "We can get new ones. But- they helped so much while you were gone."
Captain Rex stepped forward and touched the burnt book. It was true, they could get replacements, but he understood. They had been from when they had been happy. When he had been whole.
Before last night, it might have hurt more. But now Captain Rex had hope that he could be whole again.
"Ahsoka."
Ahsoka looked up from her datapad, where she was sending a request to Jesse to try and find a new copy of Corellian Nights. Anakin had approached her as she sat on a rock near the main building of Kyrimorut. It was a vantage point from which she could watch the work being done. Rex was helping and she wanted to keep an eye on him.
"Hello, Anakin." Ahsoka said with a faint smile. "When are you and Padme heading out?"
Ahsoka felt her smile falter at Anakin's serious expression.
"I need to talk to you about that. Ahsoka, we need your help." He said. "If Padme and the twins are targeted, I can't protect them alone. You're the only person I can trust with this."
It took a moment for what Anakin was asking to sink in.
"You want me to come back with you." Ahsoka said.
Anakin nodded.
Ahsoka paused, letting the idea sit for a moment. Anakin and Padme did need the extra help if the current trend of attacks held. If Padme was killed or the twins used as leverage- Ahsoka's insides wrenched at the thought.
But-
Ahsoka let her eyes be drawn to where Rex was helping Fi carry out ruined furniture.
The worries of the Republic felt so far away when Ahsoka compared them to Rex's wounds. While difficult, Anakin and Padme would likely be able to find a replacement for Ahsoka. There was no one that could help Rex like she could.
Most importantly, she had promised to never leave him.
Anakin followed her gaze to Rex. He was working dutifully, with a blank look on his face. As much as he had recovered, he could still revert to that emptiness that they had found him with.
"I haven't asked Rex yet." Anakin said. "Though after last night I can't imagine that he'd be opposed to keeping the twins safe."
Ahsoka frowned. Though Rex had seemed to have had a break through the night before, she couldn't shake the image of his bloody, scratched neck.
"I don't know if he's ready to leave." Ahsoka said slowly. "Here he has an occupation. He can help. I think having something to do helps him. I don't want to make him go back to the army."
"There are things to do on Coruscant that don't have to do with the army." Anakin said. "He's not like he was. Kriff, Ahsoka, he defeated two Mandalorians while unarmed last night and saved the twins without getting them hurt."
Anakin paused, his expression darkening.
"And- it might not be as safe for Rex here anymore." He said. "Kryze is already pushing to create a curfew for the clones on the planet, especially after what Boba did."
"What?" Ahsoka demanded.
Anakin shook his head.
"She's spouting something about how the clones are anti-Mandalorian terrorists sent by the Republic."
Ahsoka went cold. She found Kal, where he too was watching the others work. She had assumed that the worry and distress she felt from him was because of the fire and his sons not allowing him to help with the repairs. She saw now that it ran deeper than that.
"You haven't been around for some of the changes that Omega, Echo, and Padme have made." Anakin went on. "They've opened schools for the younger clones and a dozen programs for the clones' support. Padme says there are plenty of positions that he could take, ones that won't put too much stress on him."
Ahsoka blinked. For some reason, she had considered the army or factory work the only possibilities for Rex. If there was more, a chance for Rex to feel like he was helping other clones-
"Think about it, Ahsoka." Anakin said. "Talk to him about it. We're leaving in a few hours."
He walked away, leaving Ahsoka lost in thought.
If Ahsoka went back, Rex couldn't be her priority anymore. She would have to spend hours away from him and her focus would have to be on Padme and protecting her. She had spent so long with him as her center. It would be difficult to transition for both of them.
After last night, however, Rex might have proved that he was ready to leave.
Ahsoka got up.
"Rex!" She called.
Rex looked up from heaving a blackened sofa out with Fi. He looked to Fi, who nodded and they put the couch down. Rex jogged to her. He seemed to brighten as he approached her, some of his blankness wiping away.
"Sir?" He asked.
"Rex, how would you feel about going back to Coruscant?" Ahsoka asked.
Rex's brow immediately furrowed.
"For what reason?" He asked.
"Anakin needs my help." Ahsoka said. "To protect Padme and the twins."
"And I would come too." Rex said. "Because of your promise."
Ahsoka nodded.
"You wouldn't be sitting in the apartment all day." She went on. "You'll be able to work with helping your brothers."
Rex looked down at the ground.
"I will follow your orders." He said.
"No." Ahsoka said. "I've made enough decisions for you. It's your choice."
She tensed as his hands moved towards his neck, but to her relief and surprise, he merely touched the scars gently. He closed his eyes. Ahsoka slipped her hands over his.
"I trust you." Ahsoka said.
Rex took a deep breath.
"We will go."
Boba was agitated. He paced outside of the compound, which was about the only thing he could do. He couldn't even distract himself by helping with the repairs the Skirata clan was starting on Kyrimorut. Having only one hand was pretty kriffing inconvenient.
He wanted to act. Jango had been a man of action and Boba felt that in himself. There was nothing he could do. Kryze, a member of Death Watch, was in power and there was nothing he could do.
"Bob'ika, come sit down." Skirata said. "We need to talk."
"What's there to talk about?" Boba asked. "I failed."
"You didn't fail, son. You did exactly what your father would have wanted." Skirata said.
"My father would have wanted someone who cares about the people on the throne."
Skirata heaved a sigh and stumped over to Boba. He put his hand on Boba's shoulder, stopping him in his tracks.
"Son, you were put in an osik situation." He said. "You can't blame yourself. You're alive, and we can make a plan."
Boba clenched his jaw, but the idea of making a plan appealed to him.
"Fine." He said. "What do we do?"
"First off, we need to get you off of Mandalore." Skirata said.
Boba jerked away from him.
"What?" He demanded. "What kind of plan is that? How are we supposed to take her down if I'm not here?"
Skirata shook his head.
"Bob'ika, Kryze will have you killed if you stay here." He said. "She's banished Kenobi and he peacefully let her take the throne. She knows you want her gone and she's not going to take a chance with you here."
Boba narrowed his eyes. Skirata was right, but it felt cowardly to flee.
"You just lost an arm." Skirata said, as if sensing what Boba was thinking. "You need to recover and get a replacement. In the meantime, I'll be here making sure everyone knows what kind of hut'uun she is. Then, when you're able to return, killing her won't start a civil war."
Boba gritted his teeth.
"I'll go." He said. "But I won't just sit around. Not all Mandalorians are on Mandalore."
Skirata chuckled.
"I wouldn't expect you to."
Bo Katan sat on her throne in a darkened Grand Salon. She had sent her attendants away; it was getting late and she wanted time to herself. Not to mention-
The holo attached to her throne chimed and Bo Katan took a deep breath. She knew the consequences of her victory. She placed her helmet on her head before answering the call.
"Congratulations, Mandalor Kryze."
The voice was distorted and there was no visual.
Bo Katan stayed silent, waiting for her contact to speak again.
"I believe you owe me thanks." The voice said. Even through the distortion Bo Katan could hear annoyance in the voice. "If not for my influence, you would have had to face double the competitors."
Bo Katan remained silent. Some of the Mandalorians she would have had to fight if not for her contact's interference were some of the best fighters of their generation. It was possible that Bo Katan could have won without help, but unlikely.
"You don't want my thanks." Bo Katan finally said. "You want me to fulfill my side of the bargain."
"You are correct." The voice said.
"It'll take time." Bo Katan said. "I can't just declare war on the Republic the second I get the throne. I need to convince the heads of the clans first. And you still haven't given me a good reason to give them."
"Actually, I need you to convince them that Mandalore should join the Republic." The voice said.
"What?" Bo Katan said. "That's not what you told me!"
"What I said is still necessary." The voice said. "But not quite yet."
Bo Katan stared at the holo. This was becoming far more complicated than she bargained for.
Mando'a:
karyai - main living room of a traditional north Mandalorian house - a single big chamber for eating, talking, resting, and even the last secure stronghold when under attack
Oh, I like this chapter. Sets up a lot of mystery but also we get some resolution. I said a few chapters ago that Rex would get a breakthrough. Here it is. My mom, when reading this, wanted Rex to angst about this for several chapters and I just went: I literally had an extremely similar situation in Guilty, this is resolving in this chapter.
Notice anything different about the way he talks? Definitely an improvement.
Yes, I establish that Ahsoka has the power to force heal. She's just bad at it and needs and expert like Bardan to help out.
I hope the way that Rex saves the day makes sense. I struggled a lot figuring out how he in particular could come up with a plan that could put out the fire.
A good Rexsoka moment that doesn't end in complete sadness this time. LET YOURSELF BE LOVED REX.
Things are heating up on the politics side of things!
Honestly it might be a little unrealistic of me for Bo Katan to not already have sent assassins after Boba. He's a real threat to her, two hands or not.
And hmmmm who is Bo Katan talking to?
Okay, stay safe, remember to review, and have a great week!