Hunter heads towards the hangar of the Resolute, quietly fuming under his helmet. His squad was being assigned a General. A General! After years of freedom, Clone Force 99 was now getting their own personal overseer.

Before he enters the hangar, he takes a deep breath. No use bringing his anger and souring the relationship before it begins.

He enters the hangar and walks over to where Generals Kenobi and Skywalker are talking to someone, presumably you.

He’s about halfway there when he catches a glimpse of your face. His step falters. You’re ridiculously attractive, enough to make his mouth go dry and his palms sweat as he approaches.

“Generals,” he greets politely, before turning his attention to you. Up close, you’re even more stunning and he almost stutters as he speaks. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, General. My squad will be thrilled.”

A blatant lie, but he feels the need to impress you. To make you like him and his team.