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Welcome to the Bad Batch, Arc Trooper Fives!
“Is it… really you? Fives?”
“Yeah, I’t the very same, Omega, is it?”
“Yeah, I’m her, the one and only. “
*snickers*
“So, Echo around then?”
“Yeah, I will get him for ya.”
“Thanks Kid!”
“Fives? Fives! It’s really you!!!”
“Yeah, Echs, is me!”
“Maker! I thought I’ve lost you for good!”
“Nah, can’t keep the great dead!”
“I hear ya Fives, I hear ya!”
*happy tears*
He was back, for good this time, the one called Fives
Having been thought dead there, at least, for a while
Well, so had Echo but of course, but that is another story to be told
And if I may be so bold, this tale will continue until you are sold
That, this Arc Trooper, called Fives really did not die of that fatal shot
Rather was picked up, carried away, to slay another day from that spot
It all happened in the shadows, the vod’e taking care of their own
Something for sure unbeknown, to the supposed puppet master in control
Having nurtured the trooper into health, only to be pulled out for missions stealth
Thriving within the establishment, a former member of opposite, raising havoc
Is what Fives did best, until such time it was time to move past and put it all to rest
His part done for king and country, even the galaxy, he needed to find a place to hide
Something so divine turning up, a team so unique, housing the very one Fives had for so long been seeking
Echo, oh the blessed Force, reuniting the two having each other thought to be lost, for good and never each other to be seeing
Alas, they had a second chance!
And so the songs started playing again, when reunited were Echo and Fives, the very same
Just like before, dancing slowly to the familiar tunes, as for now their lives, ensue