Star Wars The Clone Wars Commander Cody Novels & Stories

Giselle said, spinning me around to check out my costume. “Oh my God, Giselle, you look like a perfect Wednesday! Ashley, that’s a gorgeous Poison Ivy. Cody? I don’t know what you are dressed like…” I spoke. Cody twirled around for me. “I’m Mandalorian. From Star Wars!” he groaned in frustration. “Ahh, sorry, I haven’t watched Star Wars.” Cody’s gasp could’ve reverberated throughout the world. Giselle rolled her eyes. “Please don’t get him started.”

By the time the military transport plane landed at the Riverdale Military Airfield, night had long since fallen. Carrying my duffel bag down the airstair, I was hit by a gust of freezing wind, thick with an unfamiliar, damp chill. "Major Tomlinson!" From a distance, an old military officer with graying hair at his temples strode over. The general stars on his epaulets gleamed softly under the lights. He came to a halt right in front of me, raised his hand, and gave me a standard military salute. "I'm Bruno Black, the deputy commander of the Riverdale Military District.

He let go of his shirt. Cody sighed. Claus was already resigning from him when he fired back. "If you care about her that much, why are we fucking in this mission. Just leave her husband to die so you have his wife." Claus wanted to give him another blow but Carol stopped him. "Relax, Claus." She said calmly." "If you are no longer interested in following the plan to the end," pointing to the door, "you can use the door." Cody scoffed. "Now that you put me in danger you want to let me out so the wolves could devour me? I thought you cared about me. I call you brother. I trusted your guts and that is why I am standing here with you Claus" Cody yelled again.

If he is happy to introduce us, the men must not be too bad. "Now then, let us begin. It is my greatest honor to present this Harvest's Champions. We begin with the Commanders—Commander Garlof, age 27, from the planet Cok. Defeated and conquered a Rusckods base with only seven soldiers. Commander Fornis, age 26, from the planet Cok as well. He led a covert mission into Muysocks controlled space. Not only was the mission a success, but he also didn't lose a single soul in the mission. Commander Burk, age 27, from the planet Hassin. Commander Burk and his team single-handedly killed the governor of Gafrop. The planet is still in shambles and has yet to launch another attack. Commander Burk and

I get to my feet as he approaches and he folds me into a hug. “Congratulations,” he says quietly, before stepping back with another smile and heading out of the room. ‘What?’ I ask Zanthe, dazed. ‘This is getting weirder and weirder.’ I sit back down, since no one else has moved. “Zahra, this is Commander Grady,” Edwardo says, indicating a massive black warrior with long dreadlocks at the end of the table. “Commander Erikson,” he adds, nodding to the man beside Grady. “The other commanders you know.”

She retorted angrily. “This is not your prison, mate. This is your home.” The commander insisted as he tried to step forward, but Wade growled and stepped in his way. “Can you just confess that you don’t remember my name instead of constantly using that stupid nickname I’m sure you use with everyone whose name you never bother memorizing. It’s like the wolves don’t even care enough to learn my name and then try to convince me this is a home.” She retorted with annoyance as Charlie walked past the commander.

They need to rest. Xander- we don't have a choice we will have to hold our ground till then. Xander said his goodbye and Cody exhaled, he was tired and so was I. But I still wanted to know who the guy who keeps calling Cody. Steven- who is he? Cody- not tonight. Steven- I see. Alright, I am going to take a shower. Cody- his just a pack warriors. Nothing more. Steven- ok.

He turns towards the confused, angry drakaina at his side and, in a sharp, ember-edged command, demands that she give me the antidote. “I apologize, regal one,” he swallows, helping me stand as my muscles relax and I slowly regain control. "My associate is still young. I am Nyxt Lunarius Prime, Commander of this station. It is my own fault that my navigator didn’t recognize you. Don’t worry, she will be properly educated in protocol." Recognize me. As what?

Freddie yelled in a whisper and wiped his hand on his shirt while Arthur had a victorious smirk on his face. Arthur was the biggest of them all with a super muscular body and a big beard but he certainly wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed. Freddie was the most passionate about the job. He would do whatever he was ordered to do and he could shoot. That made him the perfect cop. Cody was the smartest. He knew his way around tech and computers. He was five foot five with a skinny build. He was the only dark skinned man among them. “What’s the status?” Wade asked Cody, ignoring the childish banter. Cody looked back briefly before going back into the computer screen.

“Commander certainly suits you!” “It certainly does, but then again, she is a Stanton.” I heard a voice over my shoulder and saw Meagan’s grin drop. “She is her father’s daughter after all.” I turned to see Everett Stanton, former commander and traitor, standing behind me. I felt the prickle of hairs along my spine as Kylo growled in my head. I looked around and saw that we had been surrounded by Crimson Shadow Warriors. I stepped back against Meagan as the four of us positioned ourselves in a tight outward facing circle so we had eyes on all four directions at once. I recognised almost all the warriors we were facing as former Dark Moon, including Bryce and Blaine Stanton, Meagan’s brothers