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independent. selective. private. slow/fast, sporadic & queued activity. OBI-WAN KENOBI for George Lucas's Star Wars featuring an amalgam of Disneyâs Canon and Legends as well as original lore for the planet Stewjon. loved & lamented by jaime. character established march 2021.
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you're laughing. satine kryze is gonna kill him, and you're laughing.
aware of this interview the council was not, defend the council did you master kenobi?
"Defend the-?? Master Yoda, I have no idea what interview they're talking about! All my correspondence with the Holonetdaily has been in the public eye. I would never be as foolish as to talk to them privately and most certainly not without the Council's permission!"
He noticed the look, and just as he noticed it he offered it no more than flat recognition, because he hadn't thought for a moment that the Council -and among them Yoda- wouldn't assign someone as observant or more than Yan himself.
This was, in a way, politics. And for all that he disliked them, he was comfortable navigating them: he'd had to become good at them, both to negotiate and mediate and to deal with being the Grandmaster's Padawan.
Still, given the chance, he wanted to do good for the Jedi Order, and for the Galaxy. He wanted to help. He just also wanted to find Sifo-Dyas and he doubted the Force had brought him here to keep him just on Coruscant, of course, but for now he'd play with the cards he had.
"I see." He replied, however. And then, at the confirmation that it felt lighter away from the battlefield, he nodded. Because that had been his impression, yes, but he couldn't know if it was due to the war, or due to his own state, or if the Galaxy felt darker because the man he would become was a Sith. But the confirmation was still welcome.
"That has been my impression too. Both before, and on the journey back." He admitted. And then, at the mention of the clones, he didn't hide a frown.
Time to see what he was dealing with.
"They are light, indeed. And they are so young, far younger than most Padawans." He added. "It does not sit well with me."
Time to see if he was believed, which he didn't entirely hope he would, and time to see what the answer would be. Whether there would be offense at it.
Judging by the flat look he received from Yan, Obi-Wan knew that he was not as subtle as he thought he had been with his realization. And perhaps that was his problem after all, perhaps Count Dooku simply could read Obi-Wan like a holonovel and he had absolutely no idea. With that unsettling thought, he paid careful attention to the Jedi Knight's words.
Yan was frustratingly stoic in both demeanor and in the Force, so much so Obi-Wan was grateful Anakin was nowhere near this happenstance. No doubt his former Padawan would have attacked Yan the first chance he got. Even Obi-Wan's patience was bubbling with uncertainties.
He really wished the Council would have let him meditate before tasking him with this.
Lips pulled down into a frown, eyebrows pulling together at the mention of the Force. It was troubling indeed. Obi-Wan had known the Force was clouded, over the years his abilities as a seer slowly diminished. He just didn't know whether it was because he never truly wielded and trained that muscle, or because the Force now moved in a way that eluded his abilities.
But that would be something to ponder later for what caught his attention was the first real inclination of distain from Yan. Unfortunate as it was, that it was over a topic Obi-Wan was wary of himself.
"Yes," he murmured as he took a slow steadying breath. The nature behind the clones was concerning for Obi-Wan, and he wasn't entirely sure how much Yan was allowed to know about them. It was a sensitive topic among the Council. One that continuosly got brought up, and then somehow got lost in the paperwork of the war.
One thing after another took their attention.
"Technically...they are young," Obi-Wan replied carefully. "From my understanding they are genetically altered to age rapidly during adolescenence for..." and his face twitched at the word. "production purposes. My own Commander, I believe is around 12 or 14 in accordance to human standards. The specifics of years in regards to maturity varies from species to species and I am no expert to have any particular weight in the argument. The only thing I can agree with is that they do feel as light as the younglings and Padawans."
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"Stay with me." || @healerrs
Obi-Wan had almost lost hope as his captivity turned to days, turned to weeks, turned into a month. His body screamed with every movement he made, electricity shot pain down each appendage as they trembled from the physical demands his captors put him through. And yet, he didn't lose hope. Even while beaten down, bruised and bloodied, Obi-Wan Kenobi remained a light in the Force.
Explosions outside jolted him awake, bleary and exhausted. The Jedi Master had been sustaining himself in the Force so long his body simply felt numb, as if sensation was simply slipping from his very being. The door to his cell burst open and a flurry of robes rushed in followed by the familiar clanking of plastoid armor.
Lazy eyes fluttered as he glanced up at the person suddenly hovering over him. A Healer? Her face barely came into focus but it was enough. Oh, it's Master Barsta. He's being rude, he needs to get up.
His eyes closed.
'Stay with me.'
Obi-Wan's eyes blinked back open. "S'ry," he slurred as he tried again.
What was he doing? Oh yes, he has to get up.
Sharp pain stabbed the base of his skull as the Jedi attempted to use the Force just to help his muscles a little. It responded, but he would pay for it later. Trembling arms pushed himself up then collapsed underneath him.
gonna be working on some blog stuff for zu'elah ( @astrivagrant) with verses and interaction guides and stuff. i'm around for plotting! i'll have some better graphics hopefully tomorrow once i'm home from this job :)
also wondering if you guys like the fancy theme here or would you prefer something a little more minimalist? maybe not exactly like zu'elah's but similar (poll below)
obi-wan's morning in the comment section while everyone's oblivious going about their routines
okay guys im getting serious i promise hehehe i needed my little whimsy morning
Master Kenobi, thank you. Our team is currently awaiting a response from Senator Amidala, and we will reach out should she provide comment.
However, another matter has recently come to our attention.
It has been alleged that General Skywalker and General Nano recently crashed their speeders into a local establishment known only as "Rex Diner" during what witnesses have described as an impromptu game of tag
Can you confirm whether this incident took place?
If so, who will be held financially responsible for the damages? Will the Jedi Order reimburse the business, will the Republic foot the bill, or will the two generals be expected to pay out of pocket?
Finally, what assurances can you offer the citizens of Coruscant that public property will remain safe from future... recreational military operations?
This is the first the Order is hearing of these allegations. I politely decline to comment while I investigate the matter.
We appreciate you taking the time to bring these things to our attention, and we will do our best to rectify the situation should anything come of the investigation. In the meantime, please refrain from speculation until we have further information.
-O.W.K.
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Master Kenobi, one quick question before you disappear into battle.
The Holonet has received an increasing number of reports alleging that General Skywalker has been romantically involved not only with Senator Padmé Amidala, but also Senator Riyo Chuchi.
Is your former Padawan secretly living a double life, or should our viewers take these eyewitness accounts with a grain of salt? We understand the Jedi Code discourages attachment... but does it have anything to say about love triangles?
I am not privy to General Skywalker's personal romantic life. It is up to a Jedi Knight to keep their attachments in check and not allow fondness and love to grow into possessiveness and fear.
If you would like to know more about General Skywalker's personal life with Senator Padmé Amidala and Senator Riyo Chuchi, then I recommend asking the parties involved. However, there is no "double life" to lead. General Skywalker knows his duties to the Republic and the Jedi Order, and I am confident in his wisdom and skill.
-O.W.K.
Master Kenobi, one final question before you go.
With the recent allegations surrounding Grand Master Yoda now addressed, fresh rumours are already emerging regarding your former Padawan, General Anakin Skywalker.
Anonymous sources claim the Hero With No Fear has been seen looking, and we quote, "absolutely zooted" after certain missions, prompting speculation that he may have developed a fondness for spice.
As the man who trained General Skywalker from childhood, can you comment on these allegations? Are they simply another attempt to tarnish the reputation of one of the Republic's greatest heroes, or should the Jedi Council be concerned there may be a wider substance issue within the Temple?
I'm curious as to the source of your information. The Holonetdaily has gained quite a reputation, yet has not cited any credible sources beyond mere gossip and hearsay. I must say, it is disheartening to have to continuously defend Master Yoda and General Skywalker. Two very kind, wise, and brave men whom I believe we are lucky to have defending the Republic.
I firmly believe that these allegations and rumors are rooted in Separatist strategies to crumble the faith of the Republic's citizens in their protectors. We must not allow them to blind us to the current issues at hand.
While I do appreciate the correspondence and the ability to connect with the people of the Holonet, I humbly request more pertinent questions related to the war, as I have many duties to attend to.
I would be more than happy to discuss the Clone Rights Act that Senator Amidala of Naboo and Senator Bail Organa of Alderaan are currently drafting.
Kindest regards,
O.W.K.
can i draw? no, that's not the point. the point is this popped in my head and i thought it was so funny
Master Kenobi, thank you for taking a moment to speak with the Holonet.
Recent allegations have surfaced claiming Grand Master Yoda has been adding ketamine to his tea and serving what witnesses have described as "weed brownies" from the Jedi Temple refectory.
As someone who has worked alongside Master Yoda for decades, can you comment on these accusations? More importantly, do you still have full confidence in his ability to lead the Jedi Order, or do you believe the Council should begin asking some rather difficult questions?
Firstly, I must thank you for bringing this issue to my attention so I may clarify a few points.
I can personally attest that Grand Master Yoda has not been doing any of these things. The Temple Grounds has a strict no-illicit-drug policy to protect our individuals and to adhere to the laws of the Republic and Coruscant. There are many cultural rituals present among us, as the Jedi Order is a collection of beings from vastly different societies. I can only assume this is an instance of a cultural misunderstanding regarding tea preparation.
Master Yoda's culture is something of a mystery even among the Order. We assume this is a private matter and have, as a whole, decided to leave it to rest.
Additionally, he and the rest of the High Council have my full trust and belief that they are doing what is best. These are difficult times, and we must never lose our faith in one another, for that is how strength falters."
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"Good morning-"
Tarre does not ask about the Padawan directly, because he remains a bounty hunter, and a Mandalorian, and he doesn't want to be undiplomatic and overstep. But he does the second best thing, and the one least likely to be misconstructed as anything but curiosity: he offers Kenobi a small hum of interest, and then lets his curiosity be there, clear and polite, in the Force between them. For a moment, nothing more.
Mainly because it wasn't long until there was a challenge issued in the air, a taunt as clear as it could be, and Tarre had wanted to move more than he would have admitted. And with the joy as an invitation between them, and despite the awareness that he might find himself needing not to startle any security as they approached, he offered his reply.
"Of course." He said, mild and proper and far too serious, and his amusement was clear into the Force for a brief, quiet moment. Enough to let it be felt.
And then he was moving as well, a heartbeat after, because Tarre was and would forever be heavier than a Jedi as long as he moved in armor, and not as swift to change course, and so if he was running he needed to be smart about it, and build momentum.
Fortunately for them both, this was not the first time he raced, and he didn't have to worry about his reputation here. So he ran, and jumped, and let the Force lead him better than his eyes: he jumped down a level where it would offer him a swifter passage, then jumped up again, then shifted another level.
He didn't have a jetpack but he had the Force, and he'd judged it worth letting it be made clear.
Obi-Wan appreciated the acknowledging hum. The comment about Anakin slipped out so easily that he didn't even think about his audience. Tarre Vizsla, strangely enough, held himself and spoke in a way that made Obi-Wan perhaps a bit too relaxed. Even to another Jedi, he couldn't quite explain it. The Force wasn't particularly nudging him in any particular way towards this man; it simply swirled around the bounty hunter in a neutral ocean.
At least that's what it was telling Obi-Wan.
As he wove through the streets of the backwater planet that fate had guided them to, Obi-Wan let out a melodious laugh, feeling his heart light and beaming despite the mission's dark nature. While the man had become much more docile and relaxed with his padawan, it was more out of necessity to rein the younger man in. Obi-Wan Kenobi only looked calm because he stood next to Anakin Skywalker.
Now, on a mission by himself, the man found the youthful love of the galaxy and of being a Jedi flowing through him, that joy boosting his step with graceful jumps and acrobatics. While the Jedi now specialized in Soresu, his prowess in battle and proficiency in other forms had him easily weaving his way through the levels of the city back to the spaceport.
Naturally, he arrived before Tarre, though he noticed not very much so, which was a good thing, considering that as the other man made it to the spaceport - clearly trailing after a Jedi - the port security seemed alarmed. The Jedi Master raised his hand in a calming manner and shook his head. "No need, just a little race among friends," he beamed, reassuring them.
Or at least, he hopes they're friends.
Once Tarre was within earshot, Obi-Wan addressed him, standing just outside his ship. "Perhaps not the hunt you hoped for, but I hope it at least got your heart pumping," he chuckled, feeling a little breathless himself.
