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∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ gothamsfuture.
TAP, TAP, TAP. the penguin made his way into the abandoned MESS, his cane tapping loudly along the way. he stopped in his tracks to scan the area before hearing a voice in the distance. “i’m not LOOKING for anything, you idiot! i was told to search all of these THINGS.” oswald said, referring to the many ships that had crashed into gotham. “you know, just MAYOR duties.” he added with a smug grin. “now where are you?! don’t you touch anything else!” oswald called out, hobbling his way over towards the voice.
❛❛ You won't find anything here. ❜❜
THE STRANGER'S DEMANDS and persistence to discover her amidst the wreckage only strengthens the wariness lodged in the pit of her gut. by instinct, a gloved hand seeks her goggles, extinguishing the feeble light as she advances towards the source of the voice, careful to remain out of sight. what soon befalls her vision is utter unfamiliarity ( of course she cannot expect to recognize anyone in such unknown, miserable lands ), which prompts her to stay silent. perhaps he will leave . . . eventually.
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ gthmcry.
Laurel hadn’t exactly been hiding, more…keeping out of sight. She was curious about the shuttle and couldn’t help but take a look for herself, despite all the warnings people had given her. A flick of darkness across her vision caused the blonde to tuck herself back into the wreckage not to far away, a convenient old wing stood up on end hiding the Canary from sight. After what seemed like forever the figure spoke, a female voice, making Laurel frown and take a step forward, trying to hear what they were saying until her foot caught on rubble, knocking it and herself to the ground.
ALTHOUGH SHE ANTICIPATES A LACK OF RESPONSE ( she could empathize, after all her most earliest memories of jakku were enough to realize the utter worthlessness of speaking when salvaging parts of any worth were involved ), she certainly does not expect the crash and clatter of nearby rubble, exposing a woman of blatant unfamiliarity in its wake. she cannot prevent the wariness that heightens its grip upon her mind then, tugging and pulling at her limbs with whispers of alertness. staff in hand, she approaches with caution.
❛❛ Who are you? ❜❜
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ rebelliovsprincess.
As much as Leia despised to think, or even admit it to herself, she was completely lost. Unable to find Luke, Han, or even Chewie. Not even Artoo or Threepio. She had to find her way alone; at least she had a blaster with her in case she needed to defend herself. She was walking through what seemed like crashed ships, none of which were operational at all. Her steps came to a halt as she saw a figure near one of the ships. She wasn’t so alone after all.
❝ Whatever it is you’re trying to find, there’s nothing of use. ❞
A VOICE RINGS IN HER EARS, partially muffled and partially . . . familiar, almost. it resonates in her being as though it were a long lost comfort, temporarily forgotten amidst the chaos she unwillingly finds herself in.
❛❛ You never know what will be of use until you see it for yourself. ❜❜ like a mantra, it’s the very logic that once kept her from surrendering to harsh conditions, to persevering even in the most minuscule of discoveries. she of all knew this far too well the many lonely nights of jakku proved difficult, and some of the few luxuries she could salvage were discovered because of it.
still, she cannot push away the nagging thought in the back of her mind, beckoning her to turn and face the source of such familiarity. what greets her dirtied vision is nothing short of shock.
❛❛ . . . General? ❜❜ hands grasp at the goggles obscuring her vision, removing them whilst hastily pulling at her scarf. is that really you?
Rey is a resilient survivor, a scavenger toughened by a lifetime of dealing with the cutthroats of the harsh desert world of Jakku.
Rey & daffodils. Continuation of my portrait series - Leia and Luke
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ acurseupongotham.
jerome raised a brow. “what are ya’ DOIN’ anyway? explorin’ one of those fallen ships for FUN?” he asked, but of course, the other could probably ask him the same question. he had his reasons, though. the ginger thought it could be a pretty COOL place to bring people to; rough them up a little bit. who wouldn’t want to die in a spaceship, anyway?
It strikes her as peculiar by the way he replies, which she reacts only by turning to face him. through dirtied goggles, she can make out ill-defined flickers of unfamiliarity, a different face amidst the numerous of others she has previously seen. “ I'm looking for parts, but it seems like someone got to them before I could. ” her tone is low, a blanket of curiosity with overall suspicion laced within it. “ And why are YOU here? You don't strike me as the type to scavenge. ”
New Star Wars: The Force Awakens deleted scene featuring Rey, Unkar Plutt and Chewbacca
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ shansctele.
Ah, a fellow offworlder it seemed. It was a small comfort to know she didn’t find herself alone in such bizarre predicament. Both lacked the knowledge to discern their location.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
She remembered the second line of the mantra of the Jedi code. Even in this confusing, dark time the code brought her a sense of peace and strength. As her head turned to looked at the young woman, she felt it. Yes, this girl was touched by the force. But did she know it? It remained to be seen.
❝ No Jedi is capable of this destruction. We’re guardians of peace, we protect all life forms.❞ Satele shook her head, her ancestor Revan had done much damage when he turned to the dark side but not like this. ❝ I’ve seen it. Prosperous planets turned into mud and ruins after being levelled down, or those ravaged by the darkness. But this… This feels different. ❞
At the mention of jedi, something clicks into place. compared to the final piece of a once incomplete puzzle, the woman that stands alongside her is alike to her in the sense of one crucial aspect: the force. how mysterious. it works in ways such a naive mind cannot fully comprehend yet, though she often discovers solace through it. for she is always accustomed to being alone, isolated in a vast galaxy . . . its existence is familiarity in the form of an unexpected companion.
“ You’re a Jedi, aren't you? ” it leaves her lips before she can reconsider, curiosity glimmering in hazel eyes. “ I thought they were all killed ” except for one. the one she was destined to train with, a faint aspiration shattered amidst the horrid instant she arrived unexpectedly on this unknown planet.
“ It doesn’t feel right. ” it's not the darkness she has felt. instead, it's suffocating, constricting at the base of her throat in a partially familiar way ( just like that night, in a way, when she almost lost herself within the darkness' cruel, eager hands never to be set free. she inwardly shivers at the mere thought of it ). “ Is there a way to stop this? ” to prevent it from becoming even more dire?
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ ofsololegacy.
“ REY? ” jacen asked with an expression of both disbelief and shock, her presence was a blessing at this point. he had no one for these first set of days, he was on his own, a scared, lonely boy trying to figure out this whole collision mess. not even his family, his mother, his brother or sister. it was torture, especially so soon after his father’s death.
a tender, warm smile involuntarily emerges on to the boy’s lips as he fully recognized her. it was definitely rey. he immediately shot himself at the other, wrapping his arms around her in an affectionate hug. he needed that. to know that this was real. that she was here with him and it wasn’t some kind of dream which taunted him, showed him what he would never see again. he closed his eyes as he melted into the embrace, his head resting into her shoulder, a bit shorter than he was, and his smile grew larger.
“ i missed you so much. ”
Initially surreal ( a faraway dream, almost, like past memories of beaming ambitions ), it is an accustomed familiarity that overwhelms her with undeniable warmth in her heart and unparalleled disbelief with relief gradually overshadowing it in her eyes. jacen. it really, truly is him. glistening in the sheen of astonishment, she immediately returns the thoughtful gesture, hands grasping the fabric against his back, a smile graciously finding its way to grateful lips.
“ You're here too ” no longer alone. she isn't alone anymore. not again. not like before, where her only comfort was a distant hope that was never going to be fulfilled.
“ I thought I would never see you again. ”
It hardly takes much effort to navigate through an abandoned shuttle, spoiled and demolished amongst already copious amounts of prior wreckage. in a way ( as twisted as it may be, but old habits die hard, don't they? ), she finds prosperity in retreating to past routine so easily. the scavenger within her, once dormant in sanguine veins, rouses to the light once again.
“ There's nothing left here, ” there is the slightest inkling of a drawing presence nearby, and instinct is what pulls her towards caution, a familiar wariness.
These a r e your first s t e p s
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“I can’t do this anymore! I can’t be their pawn! Th-they wan’t me to kill someone; I can’t do that…”
She should have kept to herself and not be drawn to the alarm that seems to plague him. should, should, should. a concept that she can never fully embrace nor follow through, no matter the circumstances and overall gut feeling that always advised otherwise. “ ‘ They ’ ? Who is ‘ they ’ ? ”
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ agamottos.
shaking hands weren’t TREMBLING because of the current situation he warped himself into / no / he WASN’T responsible for such a careless procedure CURATED by a world class moron. ❝ i died. ❞ he stated, DRAMATIC as he could convey. ❝ nearly over fifteen hundred times making a deal with a GIANT fluorescent turd in the middle of another DIMENSION for someone to fuck up MILLIONS of timelines. ❞ /
❝ AND i had to deal with STARK’S ugly ass tower now i gotta deal with this equally as hideous WAYNE TOWER. / ugggh / all my life i had to FIGHT. ❞
It does not take much for wandering eyes ( gazing in wonderment , seeking all that can be seen ) to fixate upon a rather peculiar being. he speaks was it directed towards her? most likely not, but she finds herself listening intently anyway, struck with a multitude of words she's never heard of. dimension? timelines? it ultimately brings forth the most purest sense of befuddlement, soon to be overshadowed the instant her lips part.
“ What do you mean? Do you know who did this? ” is there a way to go back?
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ irxnlad.
nate landed in the middle of the chaos, in his armor, turning to the nearest face, who looked as if they knew what the hell was going on. “ HEY! can you tell me what’s even going on right now? ” another shake under his feet, like an earthquake.
She feels the wrath of fate tremble beneath her feet before fully comprehending just what is occurring. why is the ground shaking? she's heard ( witnessed , even , though such were a faraway memory she'd much rather forget ) of disasters that are practically routine ( the Sinking Fields of Jakku venture to mind ), but nothing of such great magnitude.
this planet is becoming more and more odd by the second and it certainly doesn't help matters when she is approached by a rather unusual man, donned and obscured in some sort of strange metal. it leaves her cautious. with the subtle shake of her head in utmost denial,
“ I've never seen anything like it. Has this planet always been like this? ”
∘ * ★ ∘ 。 ★ shansctele.
Where were Masters Kiwiiks, Syo, Orgus, Jaric, Tol, Oric and Yuon? Surely Satele could not be the only one that had been transported to this foreign seemingly war torn planet. It reminded her of Taris, a once prosperous city-planet destroyed by the Sith. But there was something different, the atmosphere reminded her more of Korriban; the way the homeworld of the Sith species looked from space.
At least everyone seemed to speak Basic, though that didn’t change the fact that she’s an offworlder. Stranded in a solar system unknown to her, and her current location on the planet resonated with darkness the most. But there’s hope, there’s always hope for change even in the darkest of times.
❝ What is this strange place? ❞ She asked, to no one in particular, suddenly overwhelmed by feelings.
She is indisputably wary, a veil of mistrust placed upon a once pristine, undiluted perspective. muddled in the arrival of unknown lands, she cannot prevent the way her lips part in utter awe. dismal, grim. has it always been like this?
at the very least, she is not the only one to witness the suspicion and melancholy that seems to radiate in acknowledgement.
“ I wish I knew. Strange seems to be the best way to describe it. ” she eyes the other with newfound curiosity, discovering an oddly familiar feeling, overwhelmingly present at the mere sight of her. “ I've never seen so much destruction before. ”
hi hello i'm summer and i'm super pumped to be writing in this group as well as finally take rey up as a muse b/c this has been a long time comin' ( i love her so much i weep ). i've been on and off around tumblr for a few years and seeing this group really helped revive the desire to do things on here again. anyway, here's some things concerning my interpretation of rey