Tbb Omega - Blog Posts
Fault
Yoooooo it’s here!!!! Enjoy this chip fic between Crosshair and Omega (who are going to need some uncle niece interactions, Dave.) No TWs really, besides mention of blood and a significant cut? Enjoy 💕 (also, I made up all of the CT numbers besides Crosshair’s. If we get any canon confirmed, I’ll edit it.)
CT-9904 opened his eyes, the back of his head throbbing. He glanced around.
It was a fairly small room, with a bunk and a chair. He had one restraint on his middle, holding him to another chair in the center of the room. Pathetic. He could break that in a split second.
His attention was drawn to muffled shouting coming from across the ship. His brain automatically identified the voices.
“We have to help him!” CT-9902. Nickname: Wrecker. Traitor of the Empire.
“We know, Wrecker,” CT-1409. Nickname: Echo. Traitor of the Empire.
“We don’t have the supplies necessary for the surgery just yet. We’ll have to make a supply run,” CT-9903. Nickname: Tech. Traitor of the Empire.
“Then we make a stop at the nearest planet. We’ll have to keep Omega on the ship with one of us since that bounty hunter’s after her,” CT-9901. Nickname: Hunter. Traitor of the Empire.
Omega was a name he was not familiar with. At least, he didn’t think he was. There was something in the back of his mind that was pressing forward with each voice, but he passed it off as residual pain from being knocked out. After all,
What else could it be?
Small footsteps caught his attention. They were too light to be any of the traitors. Perhaps an animal?
The door opened with a hiss, and CT-9904 startled when he was greeted with a child.
She glanced both ways before stepping inside, carrying a glass of water. “Hello,” she said, giving him a small wave.
“What do you want?” he hissed, trying to intimidate her. She shrugged.
“Just came to check up on you. I brought you some water if you want it.”
He glared. “How do I know it’s not poisoned?”
“If we were trying to kill you, we would have done so on the battlefield.”
We…
“You’re one of the traitors.”
Her eyes widened a millimeter before she shrugged again. “I guess. My name’s Omega, although you already know that.”
He did know that.
Why?
“Once I get out of here, I’m reporting you all to the Empire. They won’t be merciful.”
“No, you won’t,” she said simply, setting the glass down beside her and sitting on the bed. “We’ll get the chip out, I promise. None of this is your fault.”
He scoffed. “You act like I don’t have a choice.”
“Do you?”
He faltered. Did he?
He ignored her question. “Y-You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“I do, and I know you know that. It’s not your fault.”
His headache grew stronger. What was going on? “Shut… up.”
Her eyes seemed to stare straight through his soul. He didn’t like it. “None of us blame you for this, Crosshair. Not Hunter, not Wrecker, not Tech, not Echo. None.”
Something snapped. Something changed. He didn’t know what, but suddenly the child sitting in front of him wasn’t an enemy, and the men in the other room weren’t traitors. But- but they wer-are! They are traitors of the Empire!
Since when did he care about the Empire?
Since the Jedi attempted the Emporer’s life. They disobeyed orders.
But… since when was that an issue?
He shook his head madly to try and get rid of the swarming thoughts. “What are you doing?” he snapped, breaking the restraint on his middle. The girl didn’t flinch.
“I’m helping you. The Empire can’t hurt you anymore.”
The Empire…
“They can,” he breathed, and he couldn’t believe the words came out of his mouth. Those were the words of treasonists. Traitors. He wasn’t.
Was he?
“They won’t,” she said firmly, and he was almost inclined to believe her. The thought immediately repulsed him. The Empire never hurt him. This… this child was planting treasonous thoughts in his head. Was she a Jedi? Was he being mind tricked? Was that why a bounty hunter is after her?
“You’re a Jedi,” he hissed, venom in his voice as he stood up from the chair. Her eyes widened.
“What- Crosshair no! I’m- I’m not planting the thoughts in your head! That’s you!”
“Liar,” he snapped. A tear rolled down his cheek. Why was he crying? His eyes landed on a knife that was resting on a counter next to his rifle and gear. She backed up into the wall.
“Crosshair, you know I’m not a Jedi. Please!” she yelled, her eyes glassy.
The pounding in his head distracted him from the voices silencing in the other room.
In one fluid motion, he grabbed the knife, slashing it across where her neck was.
She twisted her head to the side. The knife caught on the base of her neck, dragging to the side, then up underneath her chin and up to the corner of her lip.
She screamed.
CT-9904 paused, the knife resting inches away from her face. What had he done? The girl looked up at him, her brown eyes wide with terror. Blood flowed steadily from the gash. Too much blood.
“Cross… pl-please.”
“Omega!!”
He shot his head up, but couldn’t get his body to move. The sound of pounding footsteps rang throughout the hallway.
The door opened and Hu-CT-9901 ran in, blaster drawn. “Step. Away. From the kid.” he growled.
He dropped the knife. It clattered to the floor, and he realized with a start that his hands were shaking.
“I said step away from the kid!” He barked. CT-9903’s head appeared over CT-9901’s shoulder, and his eyes widened when they landed on Ome-the girl.
“Hunter,” he whispered. “I need to get to Omega.”
Hunter glanced over at her, and his gun started to shake. “Cross. Please. Step away.”
CT-9904 obeyed. What other choice did he have? It was that or his life.
He knew that wasn’t the reason.
Tec- CT-9903 rushed in and dropped beside the girl. He put a hand on her cheek, and they exchanged a few words before she turned back to the Sargent.
“Hu-Hunter, please. It… it wasn’t his fault.”
“Omega,” he said, his voice sounding more terrified than angry.
“Please. He- he’s in there. I saw him.”
His gun dropped, and CT-9904 sighed in relief.
“Wrecker!” CT-9901 called. CT-9902 came in.
“Where’s the kid?”
CT-9901 nodded in her direction, and CT-9902’s skin paled slightly. CT-9903 picked up the girl.
“I’m going to see what I can do for her. Echo has the medkit prepared, yes?”
CT-9901 nodded.
“Then let’s go, Omega.”
CT-9903 promptly left the room. CT-9902 turned to the Sargent. “Echo said we’re about a parsec away from the nearest planet.”
“Good,” he sighed.
CT-9902 shifted his weight. “Echo… uh, gave me a sedative. For Cross.”
CT-9901 nodded in understanding, taking the hypo from his grasp. He turned to CT-9904.
“Are you going to fight me on this?”
His legs were shaking something fierce, but he stood his ground. He would fight till his dying breath for the Empire. That’s what he was made for. That was his purpose. He- he…
“No,” he said, and he scowled at how meek he sounded.
The Sargent’s eyes seemed to soften, and he approached him carefully before sticking the hypo in his neck. CT-9904 dropped onto the bed. He was vaguely aware of the blood staining the spot next to him before his vision went dark.
------------------------------------------------------------
Years went by.
The cut healed into a thin, white scar, curving from the middle base of her neck to the right side, going up the middle right of her jaw, and just barely past the corner of her lip. Whenever she was asked about it, she would always say she got it from a ship crash.
Crosshair would always flinch.
If anyone ever gave him a funny look, he would say that he was the one piloting the ship. The others would always be quick to butt in and say the ship had been sabotaged, and there was no way for him to avoid the crash.
Crosshair couldn’t look at Omega for a long time, and the thin, white line haunted him for the rest of his life.
@in-the-crosshairs
Image description: This is the face of an angered smol bean. If you see this face, turn around, run, and do not look back. If you are not fast, hide and pray it does not find you. This smol bean will fight you.
Its main forms of attack consist in angry looks, various food items, as well as plates and trays said food items may be contained in. It will also take advantage of its smolness to leap at you and bring you down with its bare hands.
In some occasions, and if you are lucky enough to still be alive during your encounter with the enraged smol bean, a much larger bean will emerge, aiding the smol bean by appearing threatening.
While the larger bean utilizes many similar attacks to the smol bean, the larger bean is not to be underestimated. It is ruthless; it will enjoy throwing you across the room.
If you have made the grave mistake of engaging both the smol bean and the larger bean in combat, there is a 99.04% chance another group of beans will apear to support their kin.
I beg of you, if you see you begin to anger a smol bean, stand down from your fight, lest chaos will reign.
Beware the Bad Beans.
Gah this broke my heart because it’s more than likely true :/. Poor Omega wish she wasn’t dealt the shittest deal (I mean the kid was basically a test subject and then stripped from her brothers then never allowed to leave, etc etc).
I just had a heartbreaking thought involving Omega as a child, so now you all have to hear about it.
Bear with me for a minute, because it involves some psychology. Psychologically speaking, a child’s first memory often depends on the values of the society they are raised in. A society that prioritizes familial values often has children have a first memory involving family, such as the birth of a younger sibling.
There’s no doubt that despite the many different stories under the umbrella that is Star Wars, a primary focus of all of them is family and the importance of the ones you love.
So what if little Omega’s first memory is of her brothers?
What if little Omega is brought into Nala Se’s lab and sees four babies, one with a head full of dark curls, one double the size of the other babies with layers of baby fat, one twitching his fingers as if he’s itching to hold something, and one with his hands scrunched up over his eyes and her brain goes, “Yes, these are my brothers, this is my family. I will remember them forever.”
And she does. For years, she remembers those little babies even as they grow into cadets and soldiers, even as she is hidden away from them. She spends years searching for her brothers because despite all that time apart, she knows that they are her family.
And then finally, after all those years, Omega catches a glimpse of a man with long dark hair, and she knows she’s found her family.
Calling ANYONE who loves The Bad Batch Omega and Crosshair especially the future (hopefully) of these two amazing characters!!!! Read this Fanfiction on MORE than once on more than one occasion. One of my favorite Fanfictions of these two. Hopefully she writes more of these two because let’s face it, not many people do things on this paring and hardly any Fanfictions on them :/. Please follow her and read all the works in this series. Give it a chapter and I am positive you may love this!!!
Considered Even
Realized I never posted about this here, oops.
In which I fix The Bad Batch’s season finale.
Crosshair considered him and the kid even…but then she had to go and make things complicated.
Set directly post-episode 16: Kamino Lost. An alternate ending to the season, where Crosshair goes with his family and they discover the malicious chip keeping him hostage. Omega gains her lost brother, unknowingly saving him from himself.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Need more of these please!!!!! And thank you
Trust
Season 1 x Episode 1 “Aftermath” Fix-It. After Crosshair’s chip is taken out, he has trouble coming to terms with what he did. The newest member of the Bad Batch is there to help.
“Come on, Crosshair,” Hunter pleaded, slowly taking a step forward. “Please, we-”
“Get away from me!” Crosshair yelled, curled up even more against the wall on the bunk. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
He could hear Hunter sigh, but luckily he also heard his approach stop. “Cross, I-”
“Hunter? What’s going on?”
Crosshair froze at the sound of Omega’s voice. Hunter could defend himself if he lashed out. Omega couldn’t. He whipped his head up, staring at Hunter. “Get the kid out of here.” he hissed.
Hunter looked between Omega and Crosshair. “Omega, I think it would be best if you-”
Omega took a step forward. Crosshair scowled. “Go away, runt.”
“No.”
Keep reading
Please please please season 2 be kinder to us who love Cross and don’t want him separated from his WHOLE family (because Omega needs her Ori Vod too and we see how her little heart is breaking for him too)!!!!
Season 1’s finale broke my heart...on par with season 2’s finale of The Mandalorian and I’m OBSESSED with anything Grogu. Favorite of all the shows right now are: tying for number 1 is The Mandalorian and The Bad Batch and tying for number 2 is The Clone Wars and Rebels!
Speaking of content I desperately crave. Bring back toasty toothpick man. I will not rest till the Bad batch is a whole family again.
This hurts more than it should because he wasn’t my favorite character in TCW for some reason but in TBB I felt more of a connection to him! I think it has a lot to do with Omega, their connection even if it’s not blatantly obvious to most, and how she NEVER gives up on Crosshair and seems to be the only one to sense his suffering. (More reasons but I’m sure no one wants to read a long post from me lol)
Not saying the other batchers aren’t suffering but Cross literally thinks he was replaced by his brothers by their little sister who they didn’t even know existed. As well as it seems like Omega has done more in this entire series for Crosshair than the whole batch has! I love anything with Crosshair and Omega!!!! Wish I could find more fan art, fanfictions etc.
Why Crosshair's treatment in the first season of the bad batch hurt so much:
They had to make the less talkative man with the rough personality into the villain. They could have showed that despite his coldness he's just as important part of the family as anyone else. They could have showed what made him behave this way.
He barely got any screentime. How could we understand his feelings if we don't even seen him?
His brothers didn't even try to save him while they thought he was only with the empire because of the chip. This pushed Crosshair toward the empire, even without his chip...
Crosshair was alone. We didn't see him smile once. He didn't have any wholesome moments, he didn't get to be there when Omega first saw hyperspace or try out Mantell mix.
He was broken more and more with each episode he appeared in. His eyes only got sadder and he became someone else during this season. This is not the lighthearted Crosshair who plays with Wrecker and has sarcastic comments. That Crosshair is gone. This season broke him.
I LOVE Omega and Crosshair!!!! He needs to come home and bond with Omega lol!!!! Please for my own sanity and because people are NOT making enough fanfictions with these two...unless I’m just not finding many (only know of three sites that are for fanfiction).
Crosshair is completely fine and chilling with Omega. Canon, who? We don’t know them.
The rest of the batch with Omega:
Wrecker, Tech, Echo, Hunter and Rex
I think I’m gonna give Hunter a do-over for this series, since the first one I did was literally the meme and the others became much more personal, whoops.
Image ID: [ An image of Star Wars characters Crosshair and Omega. Crosshair’s body is facing the viewer, angled slightly towards the right. He is wearing his armor minus helmet. With his right arm he is holding on to Omega’s leg, with his right he is pointing to somewhere to the right. He is chewing on a toothpick and he has the tiniest smile on his lips while speaking. Omega is perched on his shoulders, holding a pair of binoculars and looking somewhere to the right, but not in the same direction as Crosshair is pointing. End ID]
LOVE CROSSHAIR AND OMEGA!!!!
“Consider us even.”
Crosshair and Omega || The Bad Batch 1x16
Heartbreaking
All I’m going to say is- I’m not mad at anybody this episode.
I think everybody had the right to do what they did, and this is coming from a huge Hunter stan.
The batch gave Crosshair the chance, I don’t want people to forget that, I know they weren’t persistent, but it still happened, they still offered him the chance to join them, for them to be whole again.
But Cross didn’t want that- or at least he thinks he doesn’t want that, but right now there’s nothing he can do, if his chip is still intact (which I believe it is from the lack of scar and the holding his head) then he still believes in loyalty to the empire! He can’t help it, but that’s what he chose. Equally the batch can’t do anything about that right now, in order to keep one another safe, they can’t wait around for scouts to find them.
Stunning Crosshair would’ve taken away his right to his own choice, that would’ve caused more issues than necessary.
Hunter is still doing what is best for his squad, and we need to take Wrecker and Tech into this too. They have every right to be hurt. I’ve never thought about it this way, but they’re right, I know the batch didn’t go back for Cross (and I’m still mad at them for it), but Cross didn’t seek them out either, and he probably had the resources to do so more than they did!
I just- I don’t want to see slander towards any of them. They all have their reasonings right now. It sucks that they’re not together again, but it’s going to set up for an amazing season 2, I know it will. Hunter is protecting who he can, he gave Crosshair the choice to be one of those people, Crosshair declined. That isn’t Hunter’s fault.
Equally it isn’t Cross’s fault, with how he’s been treated I don’t blame him, but it’s not Hunter’s fault, and I don’t want to see any backlash towards either of them.
This scene hurt me so much and I feel like I’m sure Omega wasn’t thrilled about it when all she wants is her brother back (he may be an ass to her but he’s proved he’s willing to save her too).
When crosshair saw the rest of the Batch pointing their weapons at him after he saved Omega and Azi.
They will never trust him again. What a brutal moment.
Looooved the casual conversational style. Whole thing had me giggling! 😃
hiii can you do a story about after a long mission, Hunter and Fem reader are about to make out but Omega interrupts and just keeps asking about what they were doing
I’ve been dreaming of this thing for a long time
HI! Thanks for the ASK!!!
Sorry this one took awhile. Been working a LOT lately.
But, here it is! Hope you like!!!
(Pinterest pic credit: Maulia)
"LITTLE INTERRUPTIONS"
HUNTER X FEM READER ASK FIC
Background: This is set after Tantiss when the remaining characters settle on Pabu. My headcannon is they take off for missions to help Rex and the Clone Rebellion. Omega stays with Auntie Phee who keeps her busy with treasure hunting and (mostly) out of danger. She gets to still be a child with fun adventures.
Word count: 1K
Warnings: Swearing, mention of male erection, implied inevitable sexual activity
“Movies over. Time for bed, Omega!” Hunter promptly popped up off the sofa, nudging her to get up.
“Aww...I’m not tired. Can we watch a couple holoshorts? THEN I’ll go to bed.”
“Nope, off you go.” Finally dislodging her off the edge. “Brush your teeth first.”
“Jeez...why are you in a hurry???”
I couldn’t help but giggle at her persistence and sass. Little smarty pants. She suspected something was up. Usually, Hunter would let her linger a bit longer after the show was over.
Hunter and I have been seeing each other in-between missions. Him with Clone Force 99 and me with my little band of Rebel Cell “Missfits” (an unruly group of women from planets all over the galaxy). Usually, our squads worked separately and had never heard of each other until meeting on a mission planned by Rex.
He and I hit it off right away.
From then on, we conveniently kept running into their squad. Even when we didn’t necessarily need help. And at times when we DEFINITELY needed it. They saved our asses on quite a few missions.
The Missfits never forgot CF99’s generosity. We saved their cute butts too. After all, we support our allies.
Eventually I just came out and confronted Hunter. And in front of both squads. Sometimes a woman’s gotta put a man in the hot seat to see what he says.
“Hmm...we meet AGAIN! Are YOU keeping tabs on us?” Stated it loudly while staring him down...giving my devil may care expression.
Hunter tried to hide his amazement at my bold statement. Keeping a neutral expression. He really did. But I could see the small barely perceptible grin at the corners of his sweet mouth.
Kriff, I like to watch him lose his composure! Letting go of the control he tries so hard to keep in check...
Wrecker couldn’t contain himself, slapping his brother’s shoulder HARD. “He’s keeping tabs on YOU! MAHAAA!!!”
Hunter turned three shades of red while OUR entire squad erupted in wolf whistles and cat calls. The ladies COULDN’T let THAT go without making a big deal out of it.
Of course, Wrecker’s statement was partially true. It was no secret he, Echo and Crosshair had a thing for the ladies in our squad.
Then things got sticky with The Empire and we had to lay low for a while. Being seen together in the same place at the same time proved too risky. Our squads parted for quite a few months. We missed our men. They missed their women.
But I digress. Back to Movie Night...
Little Miss Omega really had our number. She glanced from Hunter to me.
Surely, she suspected SOMETHING, just unsure of WHAT.
“Goodnight kiddo. We’ll plan to do something fun and stay up later another night. With or without your brother.” I reached out with my foot and playfully kicked Hunter’s leg.
He’s giving me that hungry look he gets when I’m sassy and physical with him...
Omega smirked “Goodnight Y/N.”
Then off she went to brush her teefies.
Hunter settled back on the sofa, slid up close, arm up on the back of the couch around me. He expertly turned off the lamp on the table behind us. Smooth.
We stared deeply into each other’s eyes in the semidarkness of the holoprojector.
“Missed you. All I thought about for months.” His smoky voice so low. So deep. So...sexy.
“Mmm...did ya now...”
Maker, he’s so beautiful and sweet it makes my heart ache. Gonna tear him up tonight...quietly of course...we don’t want to wake up...
“OMEGA! Go back to bed.” Hunter, doing his best to NOT sound annoyed. Didn’t even move from his position on the sofa. Still gazing in my eyes.
The tiny, barely perceptible shadow in the hallway turns and scurries back to bed.
“Damn Hunter. You’ve got kid radar.”
“Not the only thing I’ve got.” He sensually runs his hands up my arms, shoulders, neck, caresses the sides of my face...
...we close the gap between each other. Gently touching noses, foreheads. My arms slide up his stomach, chest...finally gripping his strong shoulders...and just as our lips meet...
“HOLY KRIFF!” I just ‘bout lept off the sofa!!!
Omega stood 5 ft in front of us...watching...
“Hunter...did YOU teach her to be THAT quiet???”
“What did I TELL YOU?!” He’s trying to be patient. Trying REALLY hard.
“I’m thirsty...” Her expression is uncertain. She’s a good kid and certainly not trying to be disobedient.
“You know where the sink is.” He’s the kind of guy who would get the water for her.
But he CAN’T right now. I can feel his hardness against my thigh. Hunter shoots me an uneasy expression.
He anticipates she’ll ask to be tucked into bed next...and he CANNOT support that action right now.
I quietly giggle.
He slowly shakes his head at me.
Omega bounces into the kitchen and we can hear the sink running.
The tap turns off.
Sounds of a tiny person drinking.
The rest of the water gets dumped into the sink.
Clink of the glass being set on the counter.
She’s quickly back in front of us.
He inhales with the anticipation of her request.
I’m watching all of this with bated breath...ready to bust out laughing. It’s NEVER a dull moment in The Batch household.
“Will you tuck me...?”
“OMEGA!” She jumps out of her skin.
Echo emerges from the darkened hallway. A serious expression on his face, and a contrast to the #1 MOM t-shirt he’s wearing with his sweatpants.
“Leave them alone and come to bed.” His expression softens. NOBODY can stay mad at Omega.
“But...” She’s stalling.
“Now, young lady.” Echo raises an eyebrow and holds his hand out to her.
Omega glances back to Hunter.
“Go on with Echo. We’ll talk more tomorrow. I know you have questions.”
She nods and takes Echo’s hand. Before they disappear down the hall, Echo glances over his shoulder and winks at us.
Hunter and I wait...
The door to Echo’s room closes. Clearly, he’s running interference for us tonight. Providing privacy. Otherwise, Omega will keep sneaking out.
Waiting a minute more...Hunter cocks his head like a dog...listening...
While reaching over and pressing a button on the holo-remote. Slow, sensuous Jizz music starts to play.
Then that handsome man turns back to me with an intensity in his eyes that makes my whole-body ache.
“Now...where were we?”
(Credit: Cool moving star dividers by @4ngelic-wh1spers )
PLEASE like, comment, and/or REBLOG!
IF YOU WISH TO BE ADDED OR DROPPED FROM MY TAG LIST, PLEASE MESSAGE ME! Don't just comment as I might miss it. Thanks!!! <3
I love The Dad Bad Batch, and I won't deny it. However, there are a couple of things that I think should have been added to the series. For example, overprotection. How do you like the idea that in the third season, after the return of Omega, the Hunter began to have bouts of overprotective behavior? He just started having panic attacks as soon as Omega disappeared from his field of vision. At first, even if she kept in touch with him, told him where and with whom she would be, he would still start to panic, think that the Empire had taken his daughter, look for her all over the island, and so on. But as the season progressed, it gradually faded away. It wouldn't have gone away until the end of the story, but he would have stopped being so nervous as soon as she walked around the corner.
Hunter: Even if it's her, I'll kill that boy. I made it clear that he should not approach her closer than three kilometers. The little girl will be without a biological father, but then there are us.
Omega: Should I even say I'm not their mother?
SM-33: Tell that to that pirate whose arms you twisted so that he can't use them. Or the thug who's paralyzed from the neck down. Or that group of pirates who stutter at the mention of your name.
Hunter: So, are you teaching at the republican flight academy there, or are you seizing power in the criminal world?
Crosshair and Wrecker in the background: * proud of their girl*
If Omega had found the Skeleton Crew instead of Jod (Part 2)
Crosshair: "Please, tell me none of those are yours."
Wrecker: "Aww, look! Baby Omega's!"
Fern: *Frowns from her spot on Omega's back* "We're not hers, and we're not babies!"
Hunter: "Can we talk about this for a second?"
Omega: *Brushing KB's hair* "What? I've taken care of kids before!"
Hunter: "That was a prison break, Omega! And Sami still has nightmares about the time you released a rampaging zillo beast onto the facility!"
Wim: "Cool..."
Echo: *Whispers* "Are we sure the blonde one isn't hers?"
Pancake. I've been thinking about this for a few days.... Why do I want to bring SM-33 and Omega together? Purely two adult team members who flirt with each other, first sarcastically (it's clear from whom Omega has this trait), then because they understood that nothing would work out for them, but it became their thing, a kind of friendly joke, which eventually led to the fact that they really got together.
If Omega had found the Skeleton Crew instead of Jod...
Hunter: *On Pabu* "We're getting a call from Omega!"
Omega: *Holding KB and Neel while Fern has climbed onto her back and Wim is hugging her leg* "Hi everyone!"
The Bad Batch: "..."
Omega: "Do you know where At Attin is?"
SM-33: "Can't say I've heard of-"
The Bad Batch: We are grandfathers!!!!
If Omega had found the Skeleton Crew instead of Jod...
Hunter: *On Pabu* "We're getting a call from Omega!"
Omega: *Holding KB and Neel while Fern has climbed onto her back and Wim is hugging her leg* "Hi everyone!"
The Bad Batch: "..."
Omega: "Do you know where At Attin is?"
SM-33: "Can't say I've heard of-"
AAAAAAA, HER PALM IS SO SMALL THAT HE HOLDS IT WITH HIS FINGERS. AAAAAAAAAAA
Crosshair will definitely sleep curled up at Omega's side after that, while she strokes him like a kitten.
Omega with freckles
Not so long ago, I decided to review the first seasons of the Bad Batch and realized one thing.
In this scene, Omega is sitting in the first pilot's seat. It would seem that there is nothing wrong with that, but I like to think that this is some kind of omen. A hint that the girl will take her brother's place in the future.
In the second season, he teaches her while sitting in the copilot's seat. In the end, due to these lessons, Omega became a pilot.
But there was a hint of this back in the first season, when she was put in Tech's place.
Something happens to Omega. Wrecker and Tech, bringing her to the bar and finding Hunter there: Uh, can we explain everything? (they look at each other in search of an answer that will keep them alive and well)
Announcer: "A friendly reminder to all our spectators: be mindful of blaster fire. Safa Toma Speedway is not liable for any injury, death, or disintegration."
Tech and Wrecker as they look at Omega: If anything happens, what the kriff are we going to tell Hunter??
I love their mom and daughter duet. They're so cute.
Evolution of hugs between Omega and Echo
Echo being surprise and needing a moment to hugs Omega back.
Echo been more ready this time and have his arms open to welcome her.
He dropping on one knee, arms open and ready to hug back Omega.
Exactly. In other words, this scene is steeped in symbolism and small details. This... really cool.
I love the attention to detail. Two islands of light. Crosshair on one, the others on the other. They perfectly displayed the huge gap that was created in the first season by Cross. Now he needs to regain the trust of his brothers after almost a year of living apart. From now on, the arc of Crosshair's correction begins in the eyes of the rest of the squad, his rehabilitation begins now and it is not known how soon he will be able to become a full-fledged part of this family again. When they trust him again and accept him as their own.
Omega will most likely help him with this. She was generally a ray of light, a supportive sister who you want to protect. She's the only one who believed in Cross, who trusts him even after all this time. Now that her brother has stopped listening to his demons and has begun his redemption, she must help him become Clone 99 again.
I sincerely hope that his story will not end with his death, otherwise we have already lost one.
And what did you expect from the series called The Dad Batch?
He called him Omega's Dad.
He called him Omega's Dad.
He called him Omega's Dad.
He called him Omega's Dad.
I want more
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree
The Bad Batch 3.04 - Different Approach and The Bad Batch 1.12 - Rescue on Ryloth
I'm fine, I'm totally ok. 😭
omeeegaa
i wanted to give her curly/slightly wavy hair because she deserves it cause she’s lovely
(rendering sucks but whatever)
ref pic and unrendered versions under cut!!
*Crosshair, teaching Omega how to shoot his sniper rifle*
Crosshair: Aim for Hunter’s feet.
Omega, horrified: But… why?!
Crosshair: Let’s scare the bejeezus out of him.
Rewatching The Bad Batch for the millionth time. It never gets old.