#chokethelight

"What the hell was that for!" He stumbled back, his hand going up to his face as he tried to keep his balance. The punch came out of nowhere and he could admit it had hurt. But he had no idea who he was and what he'd done to deserve it. Of course, he'd done quite a few things lately that might've deserved it, but he was currently working on trying to find those who'd killed his partner. The last thing he'd been expecting was some strange waltzing up to him and attempting to flatten him out. For a long moment, John thought about fighting back, about punching him, and beating him into a pulp. It was probably the least he deserved for assaulting him. But too many eyes were on him and he needed to play nice until this mess was cleaned up. "Do you know who I am?"

"You did," is all he can say, blinking at the other. He'd heard about the other's work with Rogers and knew that Steve spoke highly of him. But this was the first time he'd really had the other in the mansion, and he wasn't certain what to expect. And his words weren't making him any more comfortable. From what he could tell the device sitting on the table was something he'd been looking to get his hands on for a long time. The fact it was sitting there had him wondering just what Ky had done to get his hands on it. Of course, Tony wasn't certain he wanted to know those answers. Something told him those particular answers would make him liable for something and he already had enough problems to deal with without adding that to it. Instead, he shoved it back towards the other. "I'm not sure I want to know where you got it from."

❝ Why don't you say that in the bedroom, my dear? ❞

but why though ??

            “Me?  I’m as dependable as they come, cross my heart,” Han protested, looking downright offended at the implication otherwise.  “You pay me enough credits, I’ll get what you want where it needs to go, guarantee.”

@galacticshame​

           “You appear to be some distance from home, my friend,” he noted casually, taking in the entirety of the beskar armor and assorted weaponry that coated the man inside the market bazaar.    “What, may I ask, brings a Mandalorian out to these dredges of space?”

              “You have done well, but if we are to succeed in all that we desire, you must find a way to weaken her resolve -- to draw her, as well, to the power of the Dark Side.”   Together, he and Luke were powerful.  With both his children, together, they would be unstoppable.