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@skywclkiing @ofskywalking @beststarpilot
❝ You? A better pilot than ME? I’m the greatest pilot in this whole G A L A X Y ! ❞
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@skywclkiing @ofskywalking @beststarpilot
❝ You? A better pilot than ME? I’m the greatest pilot in this whole G A L A X Y ! ❞
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- - - Padmé flings her body around yet another corner of the palace, her foot almost slipping on the freshly polished floors. She sprints through the hallways as fast as her feet let her, the pistol in her hand loaded and ready for her immediate use. The palace is almost completely dark, the only light provided is the light of the moons spilling through the windows.
Her breathing is heavy and short - she could practically feel herself becoming immensely exhausted from the extensive running she had endured thus far. Rounding around another huge elaborate marble column, the Senator pressed the back of her body against a wall to catch her breath. Loose strands of hair fell from her bun and stuck to her face due to the layer of sweat.
Her body tenses immediately as she feels a strong presence near - one she knew better than any other. “You know - “ She begins, attempting to catch her breath. “It doesn’t count as training if you’re cheating.” A crooked smile eases onto her lips as she speaks quietly into the air. Had anyone else been around - they would have thought she was crazy speaking into the darkness. But tonight was the night Anakin was entrusted with sole protection of Padmé. It was her favourite night of the week actually. She readies the pistol in her hands and holds it toward the darkness.
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for once he chooses to listen to obi-wan and it turns out not working well in the slightest. he knows he is not particularly good when it comes to fighting with words rather than actual weapons, but he tried. maybe if he had worded his terms wrong, maybe he should have waited for the others to join him and resolve this situation together. but if there is even a little suspicion of cooperation with the separatist scum ( a term he had picked up somewhere along the way without even realizing ), he hurries towards the option to resolve it and destroy any battle droid that crosses his path. which brings him here. and while this woman seems to claim she has no knowledge of anything about that, something in her features tell him it’s not truly so. hand clutches the lightsaber, eyes not once leaving the other’s figure in front of him.
“well, just remember that i had warned you.”
The false smile worn amid accusations of Separatists misconduct (not untrue, but hard to prove) wears thins, and completely diminishes when threatened. The Jedi's intrusion was not expected, nor was the conflict that erupted beyond closed doors. ❝Careful who you are warning Master Jedi. I am here on financial business for the Bank of Aargau,❞ mild defiance inflects her already coarse voice, ❝Aargau is neutral in this war, and you do not want to sway them against the Republic with hasty conduct against one of their delegates.❞ An external threat, but the only one she can make at this juncture. ❝However,❞ she continues calmly while motioning towards the exit, ❝If you are here to escort me away from this conflict, then I and the Bank of Aargau would be much obliged.❞ The Jedi are not above offering protection to members of the Senate.
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Her eyebrows furrow and she shakes his head. “I can clearly see that you’re not, don’t lie to me, Ani.” And then she’s walking towards him, determination set on her face. “You’re going to tell me what’s wrong and I’m going to help you. Don’t keep things from me.” She reaches out, her hand brushing against his. “Please. I want to help.”
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While ewoks are cheerful company for a few hours, they become a little tiresome in the long run. She has been looking for an excuse to leave the bonfire for a while, and finally one presents itself as an indistinguishable, slightly glowing figure in-between the trees. A quick look around tells her that no one else has noticed. Careful not to walk past Han or Luke, who will no doubt comment on her escape attempt, she sneaks away from her spot. Only R2 makes a move to follow her, but she waves him off.
❛ Who are you and why are you glowing? ❜ Luke may have told her that she has the Force, too, on account of their shared heritage, but she is still skeptical. Hence why glowing figures are not something she expects to find.
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His name is Skywalker.
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✘ If one thing was certain to Boba about the Empire, it was that they liked to brag about their power publicly, then be forced to hire hunters at the slightest sign of trouble. If they had kept the cloning program on Kamino running, maybe the Empire’s troubles wouldn’t be so numerous. The lack of competence among human-born troopers made even Boba Fett sick; he could hardly imagine how CC-2224 or CC-5052 had felt in watching the incoming mess of trainees. Maybe now was not the best time for criticizing politics; there was a job needed to be done; and a job was a job, be it for the Hutts or the Empire. Vader himself had asked specifically for Fett, by now having gained favor in the Sith Lord’s eyes as a reliable enforcer. It was secret enough to the point that he had not been briefed as he was ushered into Vader’s meditation chamber. The shutter doors clasped shut behind him, and he found himself face to face with the Sith Lord himself. The mask that retained Vader’s life was always a sight to see; an iconic symbol of power, fear, and tragedy if there ever was one. Fett’s gloved fingers wrapped slowly around the grip of his blaster, and he stood across the seated Vader in a remarkably calm demeanor. The only sound in the room was the rasping of Vader’s labored breath. “You wanted to speak with me, Lord Vader?”
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how’m i doin’?
me, actually flailing a little: too kiND ♥ ♥♥
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“Please tell me that you don’t give cryptic answers, that are more like questions themselves. I’m not sure I could taking meeting one more Jedi like that.”