Rex looked at me his helmet hiding his expression. "This might be our last mission under the Jedi, Storm." He says. I smile tilting my head to the side. I had been trained as a Jedi and then I trained to become a Clone. I knew the routine. "So?" I say moving closer. The only thing between us was Rex's uniform and his helmet. I pressed my forehead to his helmet holding it. "If this is our last Captain..Then I won't go down without a fight." Rexs hands were at my waistline. "Yea." He says, "If we are overrun don't attempt to rescue me. Understand?" I looked at Rex darkly. "You know I cant promise that." I say feeling his gloves touch my hips causing me to dip forward against the cool white material of his suit. "It's like telling me not to breathe." I smiled innocently as I slipped his helmet off his head.