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    Fox dies.

    Except he doesn’t, because as soon as the creepy Sith ritual drains the last of the blood from his body, he wakes up…somewhere. Somewhere else, where, for once, he can’t feel the Emperor’s claws digging into his head every hour of the cycle.

    Unfortunately, this somewhere else is so deep in the middle of nowhere that he gets picked up by a mandalorian—some asshole called Montross who quickly proves that he’d be more helpful dead, especially once Fox finds out that this shabuir wants to sell him off to the Kyr’tsad. In a final bid for freedom, Fox disposes of his would-be captor, commandeers his ship, and goes on the run from the man’s terrorist Kyr’tsad friends and his weird Haat Mando’ad coworkers.

    …until the weird coworkers finally catch up to Fox.

    Or: upon his death, Fox is thrown several decades into the past, lands in Mandalore’s backyard, gets himself adopted, and (mostly intentionally) alters the course of the galaxy.

    Oh, and he isn’t the only vod to get tossed through time and space.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Raised in the pressure cooker of Kamino the clone troopers created to fight and to die built their own culture with loyalty as the central bedrock. When the first troopers leave Kamino the culture shock is immense. An education built upon durasteel facts leaves them ill-prepared for a galaxy that values the ephemeral and commanders who can do impossible things. And then Order 66 happens, and horrifically, unbelievably their leaders are traitors. And then, even worse, unbearably, almost a decade later, they are free and know, to the core of their souls, that they, rather than the Jedi, were traitors all.

    Or, alternatively:

    If you value loyalty above all, how do you cope with being forced to become traitors to yourselves and your leaders?

    If you were conditioned to have a cause, what happens when you destroy that cause?

    If you knew to your soul that only one other group cared about you, how do you react to a galaxy that betrayed them?

    If your brothers can countenance nothing else but that they are still with you, then why not support that faith?

    If the Force is the truth, then why not make it so that everyone follows it?

    (Saved in my drafts as The Religious Dystopia Fic)

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    05 Jul 2026

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    When every other man in the 501st is paired up except for Chip, he isn’t surprised.

    When he gets back the official address form and his roommate is a number he doesn’t recognize, he isn’t surprised.

    When he shows up at his brand-new apartment with all his worldly possessions shoved into a duffel pack to see a Marshal Commander of the Grand Army of the Republic standing in the middle of said apartment, he is, admittedly, a little surprised.

    Actually, a lot surprised.

    Marshal Commander Fox, Head of the Coruscant Guard, looks at him blankly. Chip lets his duffel bag fall to the floor.

    “How did you get in here?” Marshal Commander Fox says.

    Chip opens his mouth once or twice. “I, uh. I live here? Sir?”

    Fox’s eyebrows shoot up into his forehead, but it’s his only outward expression of emotion. “Well, that can’t be right.”

    ***

    Chip, the youngest trooper out of the very last batch decanted on Kamino, finds himself rooming with Marshal Commander Fox, the oldest, grumpiest motherfucker on Coruscant. Featuring child labor laws, bad dye jobs, and takeout.

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    05 Jul 2026

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    Cody has a perfectly good reason to visit the General’s quarters tonight. He has reports—important reports, critical to the war effort. They shouldn’t wait until morning. And sure, he doesn’t usually meet the General out of armor, but he’d been stripped to his skivvies in the medbay and only managed to get blacks back on. General Kenobi won’t mind. At this hour, he might be dressed down too.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    “The water is not talking to you, Obi-Wan,” Feemor says without chastisement in his tone. “That’s the force you’re feeling, from the trees maybe.” The clippers turn back on. “Or a fish.”
    “Bones,” Obi-Wan says.
    The clippers turn off again.
    “Bones,” Obi-Wan repeats. “I want to be bones.”
    “You’re already bones. Where’d you get that idea?”
    Qui-Gon steps quietly closer to the door.
    “You’re scaring me, O’Ben,” Feemor says softly.

    (Obi-Wan suffers from a genetic and force-based condition that makes him want to drown himself in a bog. And sometimes that bog is the shape of a sink.)

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    04 Jul 2026