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Bad Batch Tech x GNReader: Good soldiers

"You're all traitors!" you heard Wrecker shout, gun still blasting against the walls. Hunter ran possible plans through his head, was he trying more because Rex was here or because he didn't want to kill Wrecker, but he had to be prepared to take the chance if things went wrong. "We'll draw him out, (Y/N) and Omega, stay with Tech." you nodded in response, wrapping a hand around Omega's much smaller one and silently crying as her grip tightened.

As soon as the boys leapt from the room, a brainwashed Wrecker quickly following behind, you pulled Omega to her feet and made a dash for your beloved. Falling to your knees, you dropped Omega's hand and instead placed Tech's head on your lap. Your fingers traced over his face in an attempt to wake him up and check for any fractures, "Tech, please wake up." You wanted to shake him but didn't know how badly he was damaged, damn his clone armour.

Omega sat by your side, her gaze constantly flicking to the door in hopes of seeing a smiling, carefree Wrecker again, "Do you think he'll be alright?"

"Who Tech? Well, he's survived much worse." you mused, thumb tracing his cheekbones. Omega shook her head, a small smile emerged on her lips, "No Wrecker, do you think they can fix him?" her voice sounded broken, most likely matching the state of her heart. You wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her into your side, "If I know Wrecker, he'll be back to himself in no time." That seemed to put her mind at ease for now, but the constant blaster fire failed to fill her enthusiasm entirely.

"...ion of Order 66 shall be terminated." Wrecker's voice wavered through the hallways and corridors, you weren't sure what was going on and before you knew it Omega had left your side and ran for the door. "Omega wait!" you called out to her, unable to move due to your unconscious boyfriend using you like a pillow. You watched with worried eyes as she crept out of the door and towards the fight, you only hoped Hunter would see her before it was too late.

Small groans and moans reached your ears, the sound coming from beneath you. Looking down you caught Tech's blinking eyes, "Tech!" you beamed down at him, you quickly found his hand and took some peace in knowing he was okay. "Did I worry you at all?" he mused, using his free hand to sit up, albeit with some aches and curses muttered from his lips; yep, that's your Tech. "You need to be careful, you did get bodyslammed into the wall after all."

"Yes, I'm glad you reminded me, (Y/N)." Tech deadpanned, adjusting his goggles so they sat on his face just the way he liked. "Are you going to be alright?" your tone was light but Tech could see the worry lines in your face, see the pent up fear and anger in your eyes, "Nothing a bit of bacta can't fix, I'm sure." he chuckled out. Your eyes widened, did the Tech just make a joke?

"Ah, you're in luck, that's my speciality." You leaned forward and pecked his lips with a gentleness Tech didn't know you possessed. Helping him to stand, he immediately went back over to the pod, "Do you know how much damage Wrecker did after I was so gracefully knocked out?" You shook your head 'no', joining him on his left side as he tinkered away, "No, Hunter and the others got him out of the room before he could cause enough damage."

The loud banging sounds behind you caught you off guard, both you and Tech audibly gasped when you saw Wrecker's unconscious body carried between Hunter and Rex. "What happened?" Tech enquired, pointing the two clones over to the pod, where he presumably wanted Wrecker to go. Echo shuffled in, rubbing his head, "We happened that's what, just happy it's over now."

"Quite, all we can do now is wait."

And so that's what you did, you all just sat around and waited for Wrecker to wake up, which took a lot longer than you all had initially planned. You watched with tired eyes as Tech laid back in his chair, the day's action finally getting to him. You wanted to point out that his chair was about to tip over but took joy in seeing his surprised face when Hunter dragged the chair back. The poor boy was almost sent flying, yet that didn't stop him from trying again.

With seemingly nothing after you at this very moment, you thought it was a good idea to get some rest too, besides it's not like you knew what would happen after this; you could be blasted into another job the moment you step outside. Leaning back against the gun-shot wall, you felt the heaviness of your eyelids as they shut closed for a few hours. It had felt like you were in the great unknown for days instead of hours, enjoying the sense of peace it brought in its quietness.

"He's awake!" Omega's voice roared, instantly waking you up from your rest. Your eyes were wide and shoulders straight, moving to your feet you wandered over to the pod and took your place behind Tech; who just as equally looked as surprised as you.

"Oh, you made it." Tech mused, you quickly slapped him on the back of the head for his comment, earning you a confused glare. "Welcome back, Wrecker." you grinned at him, yet his own didn't seem to convey happiness more so guilt. Hunter and Tech helped Wrecker off of the table while Rex held the head device in his hand, "One chip down. Three to go. Who's next?"

The rest of the batch were surprisingly fast and simple, though it helps when you haven't been stunned unconscious. You stood in front of Tech, his chip had just been taken out and he was sporting a new haircut, "So what do you think?" he asked carelessly. You hummed, eyes dragging to the dips in his hair and the seemingly missing chunk, meeting his eyes he begged for your reaction with a pout.

"Hmmm, it's not bad but I'll miss the original." you teased with a wink, Tech rolled his eyes and leaned to give you a kiss on the cheek, your own dusted a light pink but hard to see under the harsh blue lights of the medbay. "Can we go home now, wherever home is?" you begged Tech, only receiving a nod in agreement, "Yes, I have to agree. A little rest does sound very enticing right now."

"I'll think about it," Hunter spoke, turning his back to us to follow the Captain out. Tech's hand attached to yours, squeezing the skin with a loving embrace, "Will you give me that bacta speciality of yours back on the ship?"

"I'll give you anything you want,"

Tech paused to think for a minute, a devious thought in his mind. With lidded eyes, he replied, "Well, in that case, there are a few things I'd like you to give me."