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One of the best feelings in the world ❤️

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FIRST REACTION

Listen... Im struggling.

We’ve waited years for this. And now its here and Im honestly disappointed.

Obviously her lekku and montrils are completely wrong. You can see her fake eye contacts like the ones you wear for Halloween and I loose that emotional connection. The only thing I do like is the facial markings, but they could be more elongated.

It doesn’t sound like Ahsoka- not like Ashley, but the words. Some things I can see Ashoka saying but others not so much. It doesn’t feel like Ahsoka. So when Ahsoka was thinking about Anakin/Vadar I didnt get hit as hard with emotion. That is just me.

Ahsoka’s grip on the lightsabers is wrong. If you can’t have her fight in her form at least have her begin the fight in the proper position then transition.

The last fight was horrible. It seemed like Ahsoka was actually struggling fighting this woman. Our girl has fought Maul and Darth Vadar and held her own. Plus why didn’t she use The Force at all during this fight, especialy when she lost her saber in the water?

Where is her staff and white cloak? Where is Sabine/Rex?

A small issue I have is that usually in the shows we hear The Force whenever it is used. We didnt hear anything in this episode. But at the same time we are watching from Mando’s point of view and wouldn’t necessarily hear it.

Don’t get me wrong, I am happy to see Ahsoka Tano, but this is not the way that I foresaw it.

Everything else in the episode was gold 👍🏻

UPDATE- 2 DAYS LATER

Dont get me wrong, still dislike the design of Ahsoka.

BUT

The more I sit on it, I realize that this is our girl Ahsoka Tano. Even though she could have looked/portrayed better its still her. Im excited that she is still looking for Ezra all the these years. Im excited to see where her story goes. ❤️ #AhsokaLivesInAllOfUs #AhsokaLives

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