All's Fair in Love and War -Captain Rex x Reader/your own oc-

Chapter 1 - Geonosis and Aftermath

General Key : (Y/N) = Your name, (L/N) = Last name, (F/N) = Full name, (H/C) = Hair color, (H/L) = Hair length, (E/C) = Eye color, *----------* = Time gap/scene change

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Geonosis was HOT

And dusty

And bloody

And not to mention, very uncomfortable

In conclusion? The dusty bloodbath know as Geonosis, sucked.

In all honesty, you were only there because your (now former) master, Mace Windu, had told you he was gathering up a large group of Jedi to go rescue your best friend, Anakin Skywalker, his master, and his crush. Of course when you heard that one of the people you were rescuing included your best friend, you just had to go help.

That's how you ended up here, in the Jedi temple Med bay. Waiting for when the medical droid could finally clear you, your mind thought about all the crazy things that happened in the last few weeks. Out of all your different and confusing memories of the battle, one stood out significantly to you. It wasn't a memory of a thing or event per se, but of an emotion or feeling, and the one who caused that feeling.

You remember leading the charge alongside your fellow Jedi. Rushing across the sandy plains with your duel purple lightsabers swinging all around you. Carelessly and recklessly blocking blasts and slicing through droids, you thought about how spending most of your free time with Anakin for the last 10 years, some of his traits have rubbed off on you.

In the beginning, everything was fine, you were on a roll, not noticing the Jedi and Clones falling all around you because your focus was solely on the enemy. That was until you felt the life force of a Clone trooper fade away right beside you. That's when your mind actually started processing the destruction and chaos around you.

Your focus slipped as you looked around to see the rapidly depleting numbers of both Jedi and Clones, watching the people whom you considered your family fall beside you, lightsabers extinguishing when their owners plopped on the ground, no longer breathing. While your mind was thinking about all the death and fearing your own very possible demise, you were shot, twice. Luckily, both blasts weren't lethal and just hit your arm and leg. Being in the heat of battle and running purely on adrenaline, you noticed that you were shot, but you hardly felt anything, so you thought nothing of it and kept on going. Continuing the battle, you never noticed how much blood you were loosing and your lightheaded-ness until nearly the end of the carnage, when you passed out from blood loss on the dusty surface of the planet.

You vaguely remember the pair of strong armored arms caring you to a ship, and recognized their owner's signature in the force.

Now that your mind had finished going through the events, you were getting to the part you were most curious about, that pair of arms and the trooper they belonged to.

You didn't know his name, or what he looked like, you just assumed that he looked like all Clones, but you did know what his signature in the force felt like.

It wasn't like any thing you had ever felt before, it was warm and soothing, and you felt safe whenever the force told you he was near. In addition to that, you also felt yourself being drawn to him during the battle. The mere thought of him brought blood rushing to your cheeks, creating a soft blush. That was weird, you thought. You planned on asking Master Windu or Anakin about it later.

You were so deep in your thoughts about the Clone trooper, you hardly noticed the medical droid come back and look you over one last time before it could let you go.