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driftfleet2015-12-17 09:52 pm
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Who: Anakin
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: Marsiva - Hospitality Deck
When: Dec. 17th
[ His first moments of waking up are pretty typical; groggy mumbling, hands and arms flapping around and a jerk that brings him upright then standing. Something... feels wrong. ]
Wha- Where am I?
[ His hands goes to his belt, only to grasp at air. It's alright, don't panic. It's not the first time he lost his lightsaber, not the first time he's gotten a concussion with the foggy space in his memory either. He checks his right arm, gripping it along the junction where durasteel meets flesh while he takes in his surroundings.
He scowls at the video feed that looks particularly turned on. But he doesn't care about that now. His arm is brought close to his face, and his own Jedi commlink beeps. ]
Obi-Wan? [ Nothing. ] Artoo, come in. [ More nothing. ] This is Anakin Skywalker, requesting emergency-- [ An odd electrical sound and click later, he sighs. ]
Great. I better not have to ask Obi-Wan to pick me up.
[ The same arm reaches out towards the ship's communicator and it flies to into his fist. Now, the feed points away from him and through his point of view as he scans the Hospitality deck. ]
What is ... this ship? [ The communicator shuffles. ] Where is this transmitting to?
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: Marsiva - Hospitality Deck
When: Dec. 17th
[ His first moments of waking up are pretty typical; groggy mumbling, hands and arms flapping around and a jerk that brings him upright then standing. Something... feels wrong. ]
Wha- Where am I?
[ His hands goes to his belt, only to grasp at air. It's alright, don't panic. It's not the first time he lost his lightsaber, not the first time he's gotten a concussion with the foggy space in his memory either. He checks his right arm, gripping it along the junction where durasteel meets flesh while he takes in his surroundings.
He scowls at the video feed that looks particularly turned on. But he doesn't care about that now. His arm is brought close to his face, and his own Jedi commlink beeps. ]
Obi-Wan? [ Nothing. ] Artoo, come in. [ More nothing. ] This is Anakin Skywalker, requesting emergency-- [ An odd electrical sound and click later, he sighs. ]
Great. I better not have to ask Obi-Wan to pick me up.
[ The same arm reaches out towards the ship's communicator and it flies to into his fist. Now, the feed points away from him and through his point of view as he scans the Hospitality deck. ]
What is ... this ship? [ The communicator shuffles. ] Where is this transmitting to?

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You should be allowed out in a day or so. Sit tight. There are some nice sights on the planet's surface I think you'll be interested in seeing.
[ read: projects I have been working on. ]
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Well. I haven't been assigned to a ship yet. Until I do, I can't get on planet. When I can, can you meet me?
[ It's not whether she can or not, it's whether she wants to. ]
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... Of course. Who else is going to show you the best spots to go sledding?
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Trust me, I've had enough of sledding for a lifetime. [ There's a rueful grin on his face when he realize that she wouldn't know about the sledding he did recently. ] Long story, I'll tell you when I can.
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... No, hang on, that sounds like something I want to hear about. Did you have to go sledding for a mission?
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Senator Amidala got into some trouble with the Banking Clan on Scipio. I rescued her from them, only to get targeted by a bounty hunter. They shot our speeder and the power was fried. No repulsor lift, barely any steering and no brakes. So we went "sledding" down a mountain. I had to use my lightsaber to steer us away. And we were being shot at, too. And we almost ran out of mountain.
Luckily, Artoo got us in time. Everyone got back to Coruscant safely.
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I could've used you out there, Snips.
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... I'm sure the Council will assign you a new Padawan soon.
[ She doesn't mean anything by it-- quite the opposite, really. It's just the first thing that comes to mind to say that doesn't sound bitter or angry or sad. ]
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Though right now, the Order is in a galaxy far far away and he only feels a sharp bitterness at how formal her words were.
He wants to harshly snap at her for even suggesting he should have a new Padawan. A sharp whisper that hinted at all the betrayal and hurt. How could you say that? And he had started with that, until it devolves - until all he wants to say he doesn't want a new Padawan. ]
I was on Utapau. Me and Obi-Wan were investigating Master Tu-Anh's death. We were... stranded.
And I thought I could've commed you for help. Because there is no one in this whole galaxy I could have trusted to have my back more than you.
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[But no, that's not what's important here. Ahsoka tries valiantly to reign in her feelings, to sort out what to say to that.]
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... If you're ever in real trouble, Anakin ... I wouldn't begrudge you calling me. Even if things can't be the same, you're still-- you're still important to me. You know that, right?
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[ A beat. ]
What I'm saying, Ahsoka. What I'm trying to say is no one can replace you.
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She doesn't really know what to say to that, though. After a moment's silence, she realises she's been quiet too long.]
... Why do you even still want to be a part of them so badly, anyway?
[After all that. And she knows the question isn't fair. She knows why. Part of her wishes she could take back what she now knows so she could go back to the Jedi Order, too. Have that sense of belonging and community back again. She doesn't think she'll find that anywhere else in the galaxy ever again. But still. She knows Anakin has his doubts too. And his reasons.]
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It was everything he wanted. It still is.
The Temple never did him any favours; it never brought him that golden warmth and peace that many in the Order knows of. For him, that was his mother. ]
...Because. Because they fight for the people, Ahsoka. We fight for the ones that can't do it themselves.
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Why do you need the Council to help people?
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[ He can't even believe Ahsoka is asking this! ]
It's a network of people who knows, have been trained, to do good. You can help people, by yourself. But can you help civilizations, a whole planet, by yourself?
[ A sigh; why the fuck is he even defending them. ]
Ahsoka, I know you have ...anger against the Council right now. [ He does, too. But it doesn't do well to encourage that by saying it. ] But you have to remember that the Masters on the Council are not the Jedi as a whole.
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[ You quit. ]
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[She doesn't really need him to complete the sentence, though. That much is clear in her tone. She knows him well enough to have a good idea of what the rest of it was going to be. It's not really a question so much as a dare. Dare you to finish that sentence. Because she wasn't angry before, but she is now.]
I did what was right. Did you-- did you think you would just turn Barriss in, and that everything would just go back to normal after all that? That I could just go on pretending like the Order has our backs, that the way they conduct themselves is right? They don't, and it's not!
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Yes, I did! Because that was our lives!
[ This isn't how he imagined this conversation going. Maybe Obi-Wan was right - talking to her doesn't help. ]
You didn't just leave the Order, Ahsoka, you left us. Me and Obi-Wan and Master Plo. Every one of our friends.
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I'm sorry, Anakin-- maybe you can do that. But I can't.
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But he doesn't believe that. This is more personal for them. It's not about the Order, it's about him and Ahsoka and how they were supposed to have each others' backs. ]
I had faith in you. Did you have any in me, as your Master, when I asked you to come back?
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But this isn't about you. I can't-- I can't stay just for you, even if part of me wants to. That isn't the Jedi way. And it's not healthy, either. I have to find my own path.
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Fine. I don't want to talk about this anymore.
[ End feed. ]
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