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driftfleet2015-10-13 10:58 am
resnipstance) wrote in driftfleet2015-10-13 10:58 am
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Who: Ahsoka Tano + you
Broadcast: Video (Fleetwide)
Action: Aboard the Marsiva
When: Current
action.
[Ahsoka wakes with a start. Even before she's fully conscious, everything around her feels wrong. One thing is instantly apparent: this is not her beautiful home. Ha ha, that's a joke. Get it? Because she has no home right now, and if she did, it wouldn't be beautiful. Her hands fly instantly to her belt for her lightsabers, but-- oh, that's right. She doesn't have them anymore. She remembers that much. So why can she not remember how she got here?
Eyes wide and breathing hard, she fights down rising panic to take inventory of her surroundings instead. What does she know? What can she find out?
Spaceship. Gravity? Normal. Oxygen? Normal. Something about a game show? Whatever. She dismisses that piece of information, it's clearly not relevant right now. Next she checks the door-- not locked. She lets herself out. Hallways-- no guards. Well, that's slightly unsettling. In fact, as she runs down the hallways of the ship from one place to another, it becomes increasingly apparent that there's no personnel anywhere. And no way off. Eventually she stops running after what seems like her fiftieth traverse down yet another an empty passageway, one hand on her chest trying to calm her rapidly beating heart. Finally, she mutters to herself:]
Well. I suppose you don't need guards if you can't get out.
video.
Hello. If you're receiving this message, please let me know. My name is Ahsoka Tano.
I'm stranded on what appears to be a large cruiser of indeterminate class with no apparent crew and in an unknown system. If anyone has any information on what star system we're in, or recognises the vessel and knows where the escape pods are, I'd be very grateful.
Thank you. Over and out.
Broadcast: Video (Fleetwide)
Action: Aboard the Marsiva
When: Current
action.
[Ahsoka wakes with a start. Even before she's fully conscious, everything around her feels wrong. One thing is instantly apparent: this is not her beautiful home. Ha ha, that's a joke. Get it? Because she has no home right now, and if she did, it wouldn't be beautiful. Her hands fly instantly to her belt for her lightsabers, but-- oh, that's right. She doesn't have them anymore. She remembers that much. So why can she not remember how she got here?
Eyes wide and breathing hard, she fights down rising panic to take inventory of her surroundings instead. What does she know? What can she find out?
Spaceship. Gravity? Normal. Oxygen? Normal. Something about a game show? Whatever. She dismisses that piece of information, it's clearly not relevant right now. Next she checks the door-- not locked. She lets herself out. Hallways-- no guards. Well, that's slightly unsettling. In fact, as she runs down the hallways of the ship from one place to another, it becomes increasingly apparent that there's no personnel anywhere. And no way off. Eventually she stops running after what seems like her fiftieth traverse down yet another an empty passageway, one hand on her chest trying to calm her rapidly beating heart. Finally, she mutters to herself:]
Well. I suppose you don't need guards if you can't get out.
video.
Hello. If you're receiving this message, please let me know. My name is Ahsoka Tano.
I'm stranded on what appears to be a large cruiser of indeterminate class with no apparent crew and in an unknown system. If anyone has any information on what star system we're in, or recognises the vessel and knows where the escape pods are, I'd be very grateful.
Thank you. Over and out.
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... I was. I'm... not any more.
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And not just because you got kidnapped into a reality holoshow, huh.
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[She hesitates a moment, debating whether or not to say anything else. She's disinclined to, but... on the other hand, it seems rude to answer in such an abrupt manner without any explanation. Eventually, she adds:]
... I left the Order shortly before coming here.
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[That is something... different. Ahsoka doesn't seem like she's a Dark Jedi or a Sith. And she's awfully young, hardly older than Vima.
Why?]
That sounds... pretty tough.
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It's a long story. But... let's just say something bad happened. I knew that if I stayed... I'd never be able to get past that event. And that's not the Jedi way.
So I had to get out. I'm not really sure what I'm going to do with my life now, but I just have to trust that the Force has a plan.
sorry it's late!
Interrogating about it when they're still relative strangers, though, isn't what she's going to do, as much as she really wants to know. Maybe Ahsoka will tell her more sometime. Maybe Ahsoka will find her way back, too. She is young. And it's never too late.]
The Force always has a plan. But it's not always clear. And it doesn't always go easy on us either.
no worries!
Yeah. ... I know.