I would prefer to be involved at every stage.” Obi-Wan’s voice came out more than slightly waspish.
Anakin rolled his eyes, and popped the last of the candy in his mouth, speaking with his mouth full. “You would, you micromanaging busybody.”
“Excuse me?” Obi-Wan snapped, crossing the hold to stand closer. “Care to repeat that?”
“No, you heard me just fine.” Obi-Wan glared at him, and Anakin smiled winningly, sliding down from the water canister and moving to sit beside his R2 droid.
War Drums - @intermundia
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*The disaster trio with Cody and Rex after another happy landing on an unknown planet*
Anakin, stuck in a 30-meter plant, dangling in the air:
Ashoka, half buried in shipwreck, trying to get herself out:
Cody, completely covered in mud, trying to pull Rex out of an ominous swamp:
Obi-wan, somehow managed to get his boot tucked in a tree stump, and is pulling as hard as he can:
*roaring and howling voices with heavy foot steps coming straight at them from the woods*
Cody, as the only movable person:
Cody: *deadpan* general, don’t.
Obi-wan: oh but I really have a bad feeling-
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Ooh for the ask game…Obi-Wan and Grim’s first meeting from Obi-Wan’s POV?
Send me "POV" and I'll write a scene from one of my fics/wips in another character's POV.
Please, I've always joked that their first interactions would be even funnier from Obi-Wan's perspective and you have proved me right.
Originally from Chapter 1 of TCWGANV.
Word Count: 939
The battle was going smoothly. Obi-Wan led the 212th against the droid army. Everything was normal - and then there was a shift in the Force. A powerful one. He could not place it - he had never felt anything like this before.
Then he noticed a young girl hiding behind a rock, but it wasn’t as much cover as she thought it was. He ran in front of her and deflected a droid’s blaster bolt. Then he turned around, she couldn’t be any older than fourteen. “Are you alright?” He asked her.
She blinked. “Holy shit. You’re fucking Obi-Wan Kenobi.”
He elected to ignore her profanity. She was in shock - clearly. How had she even ended up in the middle of this battle without anyone realizing? “Are you alright?” Obi-Wan asked again.
She blinked again. This time he could tell she was registering his question. “Yeah, thanks to you, you saved me, thanks,” she replied, clearly shaken.
“You should get to a safer area, it’s dangerous for you to be here,” he told her.
She nodded. “Okay, yeah, I’ll do that. Do you know where a safer area is?”
Obi-Wan gave her instructions on where she could go to avoid being in the middle of an active warzone. She nodded, and he hoped she was paying attention, her life might depend on it. Once she started to follow his directions he ran off back to the battle, hoping the child would be okay.
He had dropped his lightsaber. Before he could pick it up - the girl from before used the Force to do so. She ignited his weapon and ran in front of him before he was hit by a blaster bolt. Obi-Wan was taken completely by surprise.
She turned around and handed him back his lightsaber. “You dropped something,” she informed him, casually. He wondered if she had any idea of what she had done.
Now he was the one left in shock. It almost took him a moment to register what had happened. Although he didn’t let it show - he was the Jedi Master here after all. “Thank you,” he said, slightly embarrassed. Keeping a calm composure he then said: “Though I believed I told you to get someplace safe?”
She blinked. Clearly only now registering what she had done. “Right! I’ll, uh, I’ll go do that now.” With that she awkardly ran off.
How strange. He thought. He would have to talk to her after the battle about her clear ablity to use the Force. But first, of course, he had to win the battle.
When the battle finally came to an ending however, it was not Obi-Wan who found the girl, but rather she who had found him. She approached him, and he could tell she seemed a little nervous. “Hello, do you think you could help me?”
“What do you need help with?” Obi-Wan asked.
“Okay so, first let me introduce myself, I’m Grim Kennet, and I’m from another universe where all of this is fictional, anyways I’ve seen a lot of this universe and I don’t really like the ending. It’s super upsetting and a lot of people die, and I don’t want that to happen. And I think, because I’m from another universe and all, I can prevent that from ever happening, I mean it’s going to be hard, but I have to try! I can’t let people die if I can stop it! I know it’s crazy, and you probably don’t believe me, and I understand! But do you think maybe you can help me?”
He blinked. She was right, it was crazy. Another universe? Did that mean the multiverse existed? He had a hard time believing her, but he wasn’t going to outright tell Grim that. “Well, you seem like an ah…spirtited young person, and you’ve already demonstrated your….potentional today.” It was true, at least. He placed a hand on her shoulder. “I believe we’ll be seeing much more of each other in the future, but I also believe we’d better figure out where you’ll be staying before I can bring you to the Council. Shall we?”
She grinned ear to ear. “Alright!”
“What does your home look like, young one? Perhaps I can help you find it.”
She frowned. Oops. “You don’t believe me. How can I prove it? I’m being honest with you. How can I prove to you I’m from another universe and know about this one?”
She was certianly smart. He had an idea for her. “Perhaps inform me of something you wouldn’t be able to know otherwise.”
She smiled. “Alright.” She thought about it for a moment. “How long has the war been going on?” She asked. “Just so I don’t spoil the future.”
A smart idea. He was about to tell her when she answered the question for herself. “Know what never mind it’s still season one territory you’re wearing armor, possibly season two, but I feel like it’s season one.” He wanted to ask how she figured that out from his armor and what it implied but didn’t get the chance to. “Okay, something before The Clone Wars show…”
Show? This war was a TV show in her universe?
Grim continued to think for a moment before she settled on something. “This is something you said to Qui-Gon many years ago: ‘you were right Master, the negotiations were short,’ or is that not enough proof?”
Obi-Wan was left speechless. There was no way she could have known that. She was indeed telling the truth. “Alright,” he said at last. “You’ve made your point.”
This was perhaps the strangest day in his life.
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