the hero with no fear

In the brief moment between lighting and thunder, Han Solo managed to wonder whether it was their presence that had caused this monsoon. It certainly wasn’t normal weather, judging from the looks of terror on local faces. His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the giant crash of dark clouds, making the smuggler flinch. It was time to barricade themselves. A quick sprint had him back at the Target (whatever the hell that was) within moments, slamming it’s back door with a huff. “I do not recommend going out there.” He said exasperated, before adding a murmur that sounded something like “My damn ship better be okay.”

   something was not right. it seemed no matter how much anakin reached out to detect just what was wrong, if there was some disturbance in the force, he was shoved right out of his meditative state with even more questions than he had begun with. slowly blinking his eyes open at the commotion, he turned his head in that direction. “i’m sure most people have figured that one out themselves,” he responded, hands settling down onto his knees. “i’m afraid we’re stuck in here until this storm lets up.”

Another clap of thunder shoot the convenient store, sending a hushed mumbled throughout the crowd. He was beginning to grow restless; being stuck up with so many people was not his forte. It seemed as if anytime someone tried to start a conversation with him his fingers itched for his lightsaber. Of course this was just instinct, his lightsaber had been lost many years ago. Deciding that it would be better for him to move away from the crowd he began shifting around the aisle, trying to find some place he would be able to avoid the others. Sadly that wasn’t the case; the second he turned down one of the aisle another figure coming stopping around the corner, crashing into him. He let out a curse in his native tongue before shooting a glare at the other person. 

“How moronic could you be?” He all but growled at them.

    leave it to anakin to wander around and come face-to-face with someone that he would have preferred not facing.the dark energy was easy enough to detect, yet as he stumbled back, gaze flickering up -- that was when it really hit him. he had been but a child, frightened and uncertain of where his life would lead him the last time he had seen this imposing figure. now, he was different. he had changed greatly over the years he’d been alive. tilting his head at the growl, anakin adopted his trademark skywalker grin. “nice to see you too, maul. kind of disappointed you’re the one i had to run into.”

                             “  bars are excellent.  ” the bounty hunter spoke out loud, to no one in particular, but he still spoke loudly. his beer was empty and he raised it up slightly to order another, not caring how he would eventually PAY for all of the beer he was drinking. “  being alive is truly excellent. but this? this is pure heaven if there ever was one.  ”

hello there everyone !! time to bring in my favorite dramatic lil’ shit, aka anakin skywalker.

               AHSOKA ROCKS ON HER HEELS as she assesses the situation before her. none of it makes any sense. he SHOULD know her; they had been through so much and yet, there was no recognition in his eyes. she wants to circle him, but she doesn’t move. what she has learned, he would be able to counter. she has learned her BEST from him and obi-wan, after all. fingers move away from her sabers, but not far. she is showing a little bit of trust, but there is definitely something wrong.       “ my name is ahsoka tano, i’m your padawan, ”       she hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should have told him that, but then she plows forward,       “ are you POSITIVE you haven’t hit your head? ”

“So I was thinking of applying to colleges here. Do you think NYU is a decent first choice?”