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Bad Batch Crosshair - Modern AU (Heights)
Bad Batch Crosshair - Modern AU (Heights)
In this Lyni is 5'9 to Crosshair's 6'2.
Phee is 6ft to Tech's 6'2.
The twins shoulders are at Lyni's waist.
This is in American feet.
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Poor Fox, thinking he could rest with his squad around. They could never allow it.



See what Fox doesn’t remember is that it was his idea.
My cat has a special, softer meow for when her claw/s stuck. I also know to help her if shes just pulling at a spot/her step doesn't finish. Half the time she bites me afterward. Girl, i'm trying to help you.
I can see this situation happening and I love it.
Do you think Plo Koon's mask also has a translator inside it which makes his language understandable in basic?
Because being rather reptilian/insectoid in appearance, I assume that their main method of communication is probably screeching and clicks, rumbles and vibrations.
Also because:
Plo: ... and once Wolffe, Sinker and I give the signal, we will... *mask crackles, unintelligible screeching noises*
*Plo stops talking, adjusts his mask and tries again*
Plo: *more screeching*
Shinies: *horrified whimpering*
Plo: *sad eyes at Wolffe*
Wolffe: *rolls eyes* The General is having translation issues. What he said was 'once we give to signal, you are to advance and rendezvous with us at the marked co-ordinates'. Understood?
Plo: *gentle clicking noises*
Wolffe: And... *sighs* he says he's proud of us.
Everyone else: *stunned silence*
Plo: *soft screech*
Wolffe: *glaring at him* Really, General? Do I have... Ugh, fine. And the General says he... loves us... *blushes furiously*
Plo: *delighted clicking noises*
Happy Mother's day to all! Especially my beautiful mother.
She has six children, four children in law and nine grandchildren. She is a queen.

This is great, I love it!!






Poor Mom does not have the time for this conversation right now, and Omega could’ve sworn that everyone in Star Wars was supposed to lose their hand at one point in time.