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—— THIS STORY HAPPENED A LONG TIME AGO IN A GALAXY FAR, FAR AWAY.
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@vtriggers, anakin skywalker: another happy landing.
the coruscant landing pad had suffered major damages from their crash landing— something chancellor palpatine hadn't forgotten to slip into conversation as the two jedi made their exit from their ship. [to make matters worse, the jedi master could have sworn he'd heard a rather large explosion as they entered the hangar bay, later confirmed by another remark made by the chancellor.] the jedi knight's words were, in the moment, comparable to a slap in the face— the last straw breaking the camel's back during their tenure together. this would be the last mission he would ever go on with the jedi knight. mace windu would make certain of that.
"i'm glad to see you find this quite humorous, young skywalker." irritation lingers at the tip of his tongue, arms crossing themselves over his chest. while the mission on ryloth had been successful, this was beyond acceptable. (obi-wan may be pleased with his padawan's long list of accomplishments but even with that list, they don't amount to anything if he can't land a ship half the time without crashing.)
mace stops himself from entering any further into the hangar, a hand holding out to halt his companion— a nod given to the clone troopers passing them. (you're free to go but anakin, you are not.) chosen one or not, a prophecy that lingers in the master's head but yet, one he cannot find himself willing to cling to. this cannot be the one meant to bring balance to the force. he can barely function on his own. "i, on the other hand, am questioning your ability to continue flying in this war. you claim to be one of the best pilots in the galaxy and yet, the jedi council will be finding themselves billed with the expenses of your destruction. do you have anything to say on the matter?"
and that was the first error on her part: not trusting him. when had he ever strayed from the righteous jedi code, and all of its teachings? lead her on the wrong path? brought trouble to their doorstep? not counting the one or two instances where fate had worked against him, of course. there was no way this little pebble on the path was going to be the thing that did him in for good. he’s been through much worse, and fought against odds leagues tougher than this. this too shall pass, right? that’s what obi-wan told him. look forward, and let your senses guide you home.
he grimaces at the simple thought. “yeah.” hands are on his hips, facing away from his friend with a nigh unreadable expression plastered on his face. probably because there was nothing there to read— hatching an escape plan was taking up the entirety of his brainpower, right then and there, eyes darting from the sky, to the sandy terrain they were stuck in, as the relentless crackling of their ride malfunctioning became nothing more than an unpleasant hum in the background. “there’s bound to be some sort of town, village, or… whatever, around here, right?” it’s less of a question, and more of a statement meant to ground her, bring her attention away from her impending panic attack. spinning around, anakin’s gloved hands rest atop her shoulders, dark curls matted with sweat slicked back in an attempt at regaining his composure.
“you feel ‘em too, don’t you?” a faint, perhaps too faint presence, far, far away from them. but a presence nonetheless. a beacon of hope. “we’ll walk over there, do our little jedi song and dance, get the parts we need, and fly back home.” a tentative smile curls at his lips, smug and knowing. “i'm not letting you die on me, tash.”
she doesn't stray from the jedi temple for this reason: she doesn't do well under pressure. where most jedi thrive, tasha crumbles. there were many other suitable jedi for operations, many of whom she could name and point at as a suitable replacement— anakin being one of them. she had never met the status quo, always the antithesis to everything the jedi order requested of their peers. a walking disgrace to everything the order stands for. [how does one belong to an institution when they don't even know themself?] there's one thing the brunette knows for certain, though: anakin doesn't make idle promises.
when his hands rest atop her shoulders, her eyes shut momentarily— an attempt to reach out with the force. he's right, something is out there. a flicker of light in the darkness is all she needs to pull herself together, a reminder of reality. (besides, who would want to die on this sandpit? certainly not her.) cerulean irises fluttering open once again, she exhales a deep breath and pushes her detailed funeral arrangements to the back burner of her mind. (which then opens the floodgates for the next round of her barrage of questions— what if they don't speak basic? what if it's not even people? what if this is all a trap and their death is still looming? she swallows all of that, though.)
"dying doesn't sound too bad right now," she mumbles softly under her breath to herself, posture straightening as her eyebrows furrow. with no other options at their disposable, a sigh in defeat breaks through the apprehension radiating off her. "how far away do you think they are? not to complain even more than i have, but i really don't want to trample through this for hours." a gesture is made towards the sand surrounding them, an expression of distaste clouding her features. this is going to suck.
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@vtriggers, anakin skywalker : oh, this is going to be easy.
tasha knows better than to believe him. the last time she trusted him on something easy, she ended up on temple guard duty for a week. although, she did walk away with a guard-issued lightsaber pike— a win in her book. disapproval had already been painted across her face, but now, her eyes widen like a stray tooka stuck on the subway tracks.
"easy?" she parrots the word— not at him, nor herself, but more out of disbelief than anything. arms crossed over her chest, she gestures towards the jedi interceptor currently in disarray. "so, let me get this straight: we crash land on some planet in the middle of nowhere, you don't even know where we are, our ride is pretty much dead, and you're telling me oh, this is going to be easy?" mocking him aside, tasha comes to realize at this moment: she has a much better grasp on this situation than she initially thought. "i think i'm going to have a fucking panic attack."
inhale/exhale, she recomposes herself quickly before casting her gaze upwards to the sky. anywhere else but this mess of a situation. fingers brought up to her hairline, she rubs circular motions near her temple— an attempt to rid herself of a creeping migraine. "how is this going to be an easy fix? tell me, please, because right now— all i can think about are my funeral arrangements."
@vtriggers, darth revan : all who gain power are fair to lose it.
the stage had been set. the clash of two mighty sith lords, words bouncing down the darkened halls they stood in— the prelude to the cataclysmic battle that awaited them. they'd once been friends, following each other to the end of the galaxy and beyond. that was a long ago. things had changed, times had changed, and they had changed.
the words strike a chord deep within malak, the bitter taste of power slipping through his grasp. tall and imposing, dark cloak billowing around him, he fixes his intense gaze as his face twists into a wicked smile. a fiery intensity burns within his eyes, voice dripping with a blend of resentment and defiance breaking the silence.
"foolish words, revan. more foolish than i could have anticipated." the words come out as a sneer, malak taking a step forward. "power is not something to be gained only to be lost. it's a force to be seized, wielded, and molded to one's will. and those who possess it, like us, are destined to reshape the galaxy in our image. you once knew that."
gloved hand instinctively tightening around the hilt of his crimson lightsaber, a flicker of anger dances within the depths of their shared history. they once stood together, arm-in-arm, as brothers. united in their quest for dominion.
"you turned your back on the power that was rightfully ours. you abandoned the sith teachings, the very essence of who we are! and now, you dare to speak of losing power?" voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper laced with a venomous threat, a bark of laughter emits. a faint hum resonates through the corridor as malak's lightsaber emerged from its hilt, a crimson penumbra casting itself across the room. eyes narrowing, the fire within them burned brighter than ever.
"i will never relinquish the power i have earned. and if you think otherwise, i am more than willing to remind you of the consequences."
lifting rocks.
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝚂: 𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂. feel free to change pronouns/tenses/anything to suit scenarios, etc.
oh, this is going to be easy.
move to the right so i can get a clear shot at them.
get out of here! there’s nothing more you can do!
no loose wire jokes.
kill him— kill him now!
i sense great fear in you. you have hate, you have anger, but you don’t use them.
his fate will be the same as ours.
easy… we’re in a bit of a situation.
we’re smarter than this!
this is where the fun begins!
hold on, you’re going to get us both killed!
oh, i have a bad feeling about this.
get help. you’re no match for him.
this time, we’ll do it together.
you won’t get away this time.
i’ve been looking forward to this.
drop your weapons. i said drop them!
that wasn’t much of a rescue.
not to worry— we’re still flying half a ship.
another happy landing.
how long is it going to take us to be honest with each other?
the fear of loss is a path to the dark side.
don’t do this. don’t shut me out. let me help you.
all who gain power are fair to lose it.
he could actually… save people from death?
is it possible to learn this power?
i want more, and i know i shouldn’t.
i found a way to save you.
i won’t lose you.
what brings you to our remote sanctuary?
i sense a plot to destroy the jedi.
you know the dark side?
i sense a great deal of confusion in you.
are you threatening me?
you’re fulfilling your destiny.
i pledge myself to your teachings.
their betrayal will be dealt with.
do what must be done. show no mercy.
have faith, my love.
the attempt on my life has left me scarred.
so this is how liberty dies… with thunderous applause.
my lady, let me come with you.
all i want is your love.
you’re a good person, don’t do this.
i won’t lose you the way i lost my mother.
and together, you and i can rule the galaxy.
you’ve changed. i don’t know you anymore.
don’t you turn against me.
you’re going down a path i can’t follow.
you have become the very thing you swore to destroy.
if you’re not with me, then you’re my enemy!
i will do what i must.
you underestimate my power!
you were my brother. i loved you!
i hate you!
it seems, in your anger, you killed her.
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝚂: 𝚁𝙴𝙱𝙴𝙻𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂. feel free to change pronouns/tenses/anything to suit scenarios, etc.
the jedi knights are all but destroyed.
i’m just trying to sell a couple jogans here.
well, who’s gonna stop us?
sorry, sorry. not looking for trouble.
stay on alert! repeat, this is a code red.
what’s the emergency?
thanks for doing the heavy lifting!
if the big guy catches you, he’ll end you! good luck!
pretty gutsy move, kid!
okay, you caught me! i give up!
hey, look— i stole this stuff, whatever it is, fair and square.
today is not your day.
you have a better option? come on!
do you have any idea what these are worth on the black market?
you said this was a routine op. what happened down there?
please, it’s been a difficult morning.
how about a little less attitude and a little more altitude?
if i didn’t know better, i’d think you did that on purpose.
if you knew better, we wouldn’t be in this situation.
look, i was just doing the same thing you were.
you have no idea what i was doing. you don’t know me.
nothing would thrill me more than tossing you out while in flight.
aren’t you a little busy at the moment?
you’re not thinking what i think you’re thinking.
they knew our protocol and were waiting in position.
it could signify the spark of rebellion.
next time they make a move, we’ll be waiting for them.
if i told you, i’d have to kill you. and i might just kill you anyway.
look, i know you’re not gonna believe me— but it’s like this thing wanted me to take it.
you’re right, i don’t believe you.
hand me the lightsaber.
lightsaber? isn’t that the weapon of the jedi.
not too good at following directions, are you?
who are you people? i mean, you’re not thieves exactly.
we’re not exactly anything. we’re a crew, a team— in some ways, a family.
if he tries anything, sound the alarm or shoot him.
i owe those hairy beast. they saved some of my people.
if we don’t intercept this ship, we’ll never find them.
can we please get rid of him?
you know, this whole “mission” thing is nuts.
i’m not against sticking it to the empire, but there’s no way i’d stick my neck out this far. who does that?
at least things seem to be going smoother than our last op.
it’s a trap! we gotta get out of here! it’s a trap!
the kid’s blowing another op!
they’ll follow the plan. it’ll be fine.
yeah, ‘cause the plan’s gone just great so far.
artificial gravity is down for two minutes!
attention, rebel ship— surrender or be destroyed.
this is your first and last warning.
i can’t see it from here. how’d it look?
wow, you’re about as bright as a binary droid.
trust in the force.
i believe the lower hanger is a diversion.
and this time, try not to leave until everyone’s back aboard.
first you ditch me, then you hit me?
thanks. thank you— i really didn’t think you’d come back for me.
have you heard of the spice mines of kessel?
i’ve come this far. might as well finish the job.
i think you have something that belongs to me.
good luck saving the galaxy.
you can learn what it truly means to be a jedi.
so we’re arm dealers again?
i already know the mission. let’s head to the spaceport.
you have plenty of room! stop crowding me?
i have never been so insulted.
i can’t risk an incident spoiling these negotiations.
this is so humiliating.
secret mission. what secret mission?
trust an astromech to ruin everything.
i couldn’t help noticing your predicament.
so we steal to stay alive. see? told you i already knew this.
you can short-circuit an entire ship with these.
you appear to be malfunctioning again.
hurry! we’re running out of… time’s up!
you’re trying to shoot me?
the mission is doomed, and so are we.
jedi training? never heard of it.
have no fear. help is on the way.
remain calm, my friend. all i need is your location.
finally— someone on your crew who understands business.
my friend, i hope you live to bargain another day.
now you’re speaking my language. i’ll go get my gear.
i knew some form of rescue would arrive.
wait— don’t shoot! don’t shoot!
the simplest gesture of kindness can fill a galaxy with hope.
for now, show me what you have on your rebels.
you recorded everything, old friend?
very funny. but i don’t need your help.
well, this isn’t some place— it’s my place.
don’t go blaming this on me!
this is my ship you’re wrecking, and i want you off it.
don’t even think about coming back without at least one meiloorun fruit.
you made me lose the rest of the supplies!
don’t crowd me, i’m flying here!
so now, i’d be saving your life— right?
you do realize this isn’t your room?
at least tell me you dismantled the locator beacon.
do you know which way we’re supposed to go?
what’s the worst that could happen?
we both could wind up dead.
oh, boy— here goes nothing!
let’s just say we’re eternally even.
i didn’t want it to fall back into the empire’s hands.
thought it was a moment that needed to be immortalized.
you did say you wanted to be my inspiration.
