*eight year old Cobalt came into the barracks a bit roughed up from a bit*
Hunter: *protective big bro mode activating* Cobalt what happened
Cobalt: *shuffling his feet* I uh, kinda got into a fight
Hunter, Tech and Wrecker: *fretting over Cobalt like a bunch of mother hens*
Crosshair: did you win
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The Armoured Crusaders
FanfictionOne shots and funny moments of the bad batch and their families in my star wars series
