#that's the face of a Jedi who has been dealing with galactic bullshit his entire life
Many thanks to @palepinkycat for drawing this chibi Relu, he’s so damn adorable that I had to make a separate post for him 💙
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Star Wars Episode 4;
Destroy malevolence
Didn’t we just do that?
I’m assuming this is going to be focusing on the
aftermath of the
destruction
of the
malevolence
And the preceding unraveling of
general grievous’s
net work
[And several
acquaintances
probably
trying
to
break
him out,]
Anyway...
On with
It!
Quote;
“A Plan is only as good
as those
who see it out,”
Odd
I’ve
Stopped
giving much stock
into the
quotes
Consider
ing
the last one
had a relatively good
one
And
Is on the
lower
end
of
my
expectations
My criticism
of this
Is a
Short
Plans can be good
But
People flawed
The
narrator
sounds
a
bit
more
enthusiastic
Weirdly
drawn
out
pause
But
it
does
get
the
point
across
Allows
enough
time
“ Grievous
in
retreat,”
Honestly
Is
this
where
we’re
going
to
start
Like
no
disrespect-
(I have the
patience)
But are we honestly going to spend the whole entire time watching Obi-Wan fuck up catching Grievous?
That would work
with the theme
of Jedi Masters
They make it seem a lot less
stupid
[Recap
Also
I really like the movement on the
ship
Much
more
real
istic
Continuing to
Hold on it
not so much
This is like
someone
continuously
kicking
someone
when they’re
already
down
Or like a fire
After a while
it just gets sort of
boring
Or worrying
And you realize they could just
take them
into custody
Or that the fire is starting to
envelope
nearby
forest
With
everyone
having
a bucket of
water
Obi wan, why
Do
you
torment
so?
He can’t even
die
If so;
He’d
be dead
I love how
Plo Koon
and
him
are
just
watching
the
shit
show
like
“Bitch”
You know they could both take
him
But are just that dedicated to being
sandry old man
“Commander, how much damage to the
enemy ship?”
Have they suffered
enough?
Also, geez dude’s been demoted it to
commander
I mean I know he’s just
Comms Guy
But geez.
(He probably
deserved it)
Oh no,
Random
dude
On
The
ground
Why?
“ She’s lost primary
shields and stabilizers,”
So shooting at it is doing
minimal damage
“ It can take all the fire
our cannons
can manage,”
Okay,
time to get you two
down there
“ we must
summon
reinforcements,”
Plo is slowly becoming that we
“need reinforcements”
guy
Like
he can’t do anything
by himself
(Except
for last
episode)
“ That’s why
I’m here
Master Plo,”
That’s not the right
tone
And.....
I was kind of hoping we’d get a
Master Plo and
Obi-Wan episode
This time
around
Never mind the fact that
Anakin can’t take on grievous
“ what are you able to contact
Master
(Liam Niara)
(That’s how voice text spells it)
(I have no idea)
“ Yes, master,”
That’s better
“She’s busy with a bunch of separatist
reinforcement’s nearby,”
Bit too much
eye movement
but otherwise
good
“ she won’t
be able to give us support till she’s turn
ing them away,”
Meanwhile
you’ve already pretty much
kill ed
him
Guess
just
play
poker?
Then
we’ll have to do with what we have
Oh now with the teenager around you’re so brave
How’s
that going to help?
Burning
On fire
Really,
no
mercy
Poor
droid
jerking
around
Ex
ploding
Perfect balance of kar
mic
pay
back
“We’ve
lost
our
primary
weapon,”
Shit
just
continues
to
get
worse
and
worse
General
grievous
is
just
there
with his hands
in his head
Not
looking
too
great
“ The hyper drive is dis
-abled,”
It’s been disabled since last episode but good
repeating
Good
to
re-iterate
“Argh,”
“ General
general,”
The
forward
engines
are
shutting
down
“ im
poss
ible,”
Dude,
look
around
That’s
pretty
-
heavy
denial
You
should
just
sur
-render
More
Sho
-oting
This
is
going
to
be
a
sl
-ow
ep
i
sode
Ahsoka
Managing
systems
A not
bad role
for her
Certain-
“ Admiral
Status-
Re
port,”
Shit’s
fucked
once
again
They’re
hyperdrive
must
be
damaged
What
you
didn’t
figure
out
the
first
time
will
Obi
won
must’ve
checked
Compulsively
For the
170th time
in the last
hour
“This
our
chance”
It wasn’t a few seconds ago?
“all
ships
target
the
bridge
maximum
fire
power,”
Dude,
what
do
you
think
that’ll
do
Grievous
is
made
out
of
pure
titanium
It’s
like..
a
slightly
long
fall
for
him..
Generals..
really
don’t
wanna
deal
with
Grievous’s
shit
today
Episode is
22:40
Long
Left
All
they’re
doing
is
shooting
at
him
Grievous
Called
Dooku
“Dad
I
crashed
the
car,”
Sustained
advanced
damage
“ I know,”
Just
dead
panned
“ I have
arranged
a
trap,”
Oohh!
Interesting
But
Also
completely
bullshit
Guess
this
is
his
punishment
Being
used
as
bait
“To
give
you
an
advantage
over
the
Jedi,”
“ I
assure
you,”
Please
no
You’re not compound
your failure
this day,”
Ah, there’s
the chewing out
I was looking for
Perfect
Continue
“ war
ship
to
fall,”
Oh so it wasn’t going to be a - get them sent to prison- thing
So
how are you planning to
unfuck
the situation
Cause
this looks pretty bad
They will never catch me or this ship
Bless him
he’s trying
The expression just says
‘I have no idea
how’
Like
He
knows
what’s
expected
of
him
but
has
no
idea
How?!
Heading
towards
you
is
a
very
important
galactic
senat
or,”
In the middle of a
war zone
Seriously
not
a
good
time
for
a
photo
op
“ With
her
as
a
hostage,”
“call
off
the
attack,”
Ok no one is calling off an
attack this important
for
a
senator
Nor
should
be
letting
her
get
captured
....
*Bowing
down*
*Assumed
authority*
Blue
It
looks
remarkably
better
this
episode
👍
Also
of
course
it’s
Padme
Amidala
Couldn’t
be
any
of
the
4000
other
senators
we
know
nothing
about
Really
getting
into
the
love
triangle
stuff
right
away,
aren’t
we?
Like
why
couldn’t
we
slow
burn
it
(I
know
she
was
in
the
movie)
But
I
wouldn’t
mind
“Are
you
sure
the
infor
mation
from
the
chan
cellor
Palpatine
is
reliable?”
Fore
shadowing!
Good
job
authors
you
get
a
cookie
“ it was secretly given to him
by the leader of the
Bank-he Clan,
himself!”
Okay
Amidala’s
tone
kinda
works
Could
use
a
little
more
monotone
but
it
works
I gave Anakin like
three
tries
so
I’m
not
gonna
be
too
harsh
There
is
still
time
for
the
minimal
improve
ment
it
needs
“ if they
leave
the
separatist
alliance
it
will
go
along
way
to
shortening
this
war,”
Er-
Okay
it
makes
sense
for
her
character
She’s sup
posed
to be
around
the same
age
as
Anakin
“Beep,
Beep,”
“ We’re
approaching
the
system
now,”
“Oh
shit,”
Crud
“ my
goodness,”
Best
Droid
“This
isn’t
right,”
Then
Move!
That’s
a
droid
warship
“We’re
in
the
middle
of
a
battle!”
Hey,
that’s
a
smart
character
Hyper drive out of there
“ we’re scanning
a small ship off
our bow,”
Get out of
there
“ Good,”
Yeah, how are you going to get
her?
Seeing as how like a million warships are belting
your bow?
I know those must be like
raindrops to him
But
come on
Don’t
go
into
the
burn
-ing
wreckage
And
towards
enemy
fire
Then
again
she
was
probably
heading
towards
the
Jedi
ship
So
(as
a
civilian)
that
makes
sense
“Master
I’m
picking
up
a
signal
near
the
enemy
vessel,”
Tone
Enemy
reinforcements
That’s-
A
Good
Call
Respectively
“ it looks like-”
“A Naboo ship”
“Gunners
stand
day,”
Hey
everyone’s
competent
today!
(Not
that
there’s
anything
wrong
with
enablers
being
stupid)
This
just
requires
more
brain
power
“ what
in
Blazers
are
they
doing
out
here?”
A valid
response
But
weren’t
they
the
ones
that
pledged
transport
ships?
Like
oh
yeah
stupid going out into a war zone
But
not
completely
out of the question
“ Ahsoka
contact
that ship,”
Bit
too
much
energy
But
still
resp
ect
able
Literally
coming
from
fiery
hell
Identify
yourself
“Padme
what
are
you
doing
out
here,”
Cringe
That line sounds like boomer.
What boomers think high school
jocks sound like
And we’re like no
“ I
was
sent
on
a
special
mission,”
Good
job
Writers
The
‘Bang he
Klan
Wanted
to negotiate
a treaty
Good
reason
“Get
out
of
there,”
Too
Force
ful
Better
Idea;
Have
Obi-Wan
try
to
calmly
explain
the
situation
to
her
Possibly
distracting
her for
general
grievous
to
kidnap
“ Activate
the
tractor
beam,”
Damn
we’re
going
back
to old old sci
Fi- with tractor beams and
shit
I was expecting like a hook and chain,
a harpoon
Was not expecting
that
That
made
me
laugh
WTF
Tell
them
some
nonsense
is
going
on!
“i’m
afraid
it’s
much
worse
than
that,”
Gunners
Do
Something?!
it’s a beam; it can be broken
“ Padme what’s happening?”
A go- decent response
“ i’m
being
pulled
inside
the
droid
cruiser
by
a
tractor
beam,”
Good
Commun
ication
Whelp,
Done
So
at
22: 40
Rest
of
the
episode
is
hostage
situ
ation?
Inter
es
ting
Much
Better
Than
Just
Shooting
at
it
for
an
hour
“I will not be made a separatist bargaining
chip,”
Initiative
Though
Less
Emo
-tion
Should
be
recited
like
something
she
had
to
read
off
a
paper
Guessing I’m not Padme I’m Padme’s
handmaiden thing only works
once
Continue
your
attack
You
must
continue-
I hope
she get some
actual action
Nothing too intense
because she’s still a kid
But like a surprise attack on
General grievous
Destroy
this
monstrous
ship
That’s
kind
of
like-
How-
I saw the next frame
Wtf-
WTF
HIS FACE JUST-
CON-torts
You are not Romeo and Juliet
movie
You are two kids reinacting Romeo and Juliet
clumsy
Get it right
“Admiral,
order
our
ships
to
stop
firing,”
No
one’s
gonna
stop
this
No
one‘s
gonna
comment...
Okay....
Obi-Wan
And
Plo
Koon
are
just
gone
Left
when
Anakin
started
acting
unchild like
Never
mind
still
there
Nothing
suspicious
*Rubs
beard*
Whelp
It
does
not
look
safe
out
there
my
lady
Screw
with
the
tractor
beam
and
leave
No
one
can
stop
you
Droid
Related
“I
see
now
this
whole
thing
was
a
trap,”
The
Bang’he
Clan
Works
With
The-
I
can’t
even
make
that
joke
because
the
bang’he
clan
are
working
with
the
separatists
Good
writers
you
out
joked
me
“ we
walked
right
into
it,”
Pressing
buttons
isn’t
going
to
help
lady
Sir
the
republic
cruisers
have
halted
their
attack
Bit
too
much
emotion
for
a
droid
but
it
works
“Jedi
are
so
predictable,”
Hit
him
with
a
gun
Get
the
repair
team
up
here
“ i’m
going
down
to
the
main
hanger,”
The arm motion was a little weird...
for ‘I’m going down to the main
hanger’
Street
Railways?
Are we
getting *tour
the inside of the
ship??
Nice
This
ship
must
be
returned
to
Count
Dooku
intact
Nice
little
interaction
Rail
ways
There’s
no
room
for
failure
Hard
Moral
One
on
fast
speed
ing
train
Moves
over
to
another
pad
Don’t
think
that’s
gonna
help
“Come
on
I’ve
over
loaded
the
power
system,”
THAT’S
actually
really
clever
Good
job
whoever
gave
that
order
General
grievous
goes
boom
Fighter
door
opens
Find
a
Fighter
And
fly
out
* Anakin
walks
away*
You know this would be a good idea if Obi-Wan had ordered him to do so when feeling the emotion of ‘love’, miscommunicating the concept of love, and didn’t realize that’s what he was doing - what clues him
in
“ where do you think you’re going,”
“ someone’s got to save
her,”
Still too much emotion
“I thought you might say
that,”
Did you give him that, did you give him an
order relevant to that?
There he goes
again
Yeah
Someone
should
really
check
up
on
that
Or
get
Obi-Wan
to
lay off
the
suicidal
orders
“Craving
adventures
and
excitement,”
No,
orders
“ You
get
used
to
it”
Could
be
just
a
response
But
too
much
reaction
And
Person
ality
Oh,
Shit’s
On
Fire
“Come on 3PO hurry,”
Flaming wreck lady
“not sure this is such a good
idea,”
Neither
is
being
held
captive
You’re made of like solid gold
Timing
[also the announce in the background
like a train station - just cracks me up]
Time to get blown up
“ Mind the gap”
“Mind the gap”
Haha
You
two
come
with
me
Command
That droid’s-
No, wait-
It’s Amidala
And C3PO
He’s trying to
help
Looks
Inside
Beeping
Timer
Look
like
the
engine-
Are
Set
To -
Timing
“Destroy
themselves,”
He
really
needed
them
to
say
that
Get
out
of
my
way
“Ow,”
You
don’t
want
to
die
That’s
just
rude
So
is
death
You
should
get
out
of
there
He’s
going
to
come
back
around
Geez
Fire squad
is a train
wreck
They’re
Trying
Crud
if this gets back to
Skywalker
and
he
thinks
she’s
dead
After
That
Speech
Who knows what toxic morals of love
Obi-Wan taught him
could activate
This could
become
a train
wreck
Ahhh!
It got
worse
Seriously
who made the droids that have to
with
stand
high
water pressure
Light weights
Oof
Even high water pressure
cannot kill him
Even running away
cannot save him
Wonder
what that attack
would’ve done
Sound the alarm
“We have stowaways,”
Or...
She was never on that
ship
Seriously
no one besides the republic
saw her
I’d go with “she isn’t on board,”
Run
Back
to the
republic ships
Who are doing
nothing
while grievous rebuilds
Like,
The medical station is
right there
You might want to get back
on moving
them
Just Saying
“ i’ve trusted you already formulated a brilliant
plan to
rescue
the
Senator,”
“ as a matter of fact
I have,”
Umm,
Weird
How to
Code
that
“ what do you have a Plan B
Every
good plan has a back up,”
Stop
forcing his
dependence on you
“ I don’t
have a back up
yet,”
Too
much
emotion
Really
Questioning
Not really
helping his
self-esteem
Really
“ we’ll sneak behind them and dock at the emergency air
lock,”
So I’m guessing this is going to set up
Padme
going
there
“ That’s
your
plan?”
Discouraging
“Fly
land,”
That’s literally what all maneuvers
rely on
Also
it
sounds
like
something
out
of
a
fairy
book
Which
might
explain
Anakin
toxic
behavior
“ Walk
in
the
door,”
“Basically,”
Too
much
emotion
“Oh
Brilliant,”
Dick
Firey
Wreck
“ Might I suggest we keep
moving?”
Bit
Loud
There
It
“ I think
I hear
battle droids
approaching,”
Talking
is
not
helping
“But
we also need to contact
the fleet,”
Getting out is the prerogative
They don’t know where you are
And you can’t stay in a constant
location
If I can just keep this
com panel working
Ahhh!
Well
just
disappeared
“The Damage to the hyper drive
was not as bad as
we first
thought,”
How?!
It’s been
damaged
for about
two episodes
Also, Good for
Her
“ We’ll be able to get underway again shortly,”
With this
mess of a ship
Hyperdrive would send half of it flying
It’s barely holding together by a
string
You’re
screwed
I must inform count
Dooku
Seems
oddly
suspic.
Continue the search
Find the
stowaway
How does
that change anything
in Amidala’s eyes
Getting
to know the boss
isn’t worth it
Just be more careful
Roger, roger
Commander
Intimidating
*Spark*
Oh
She
Was
In
A
Cabinet
Thought
she
made
it
in
C3PO
Looks
creepy
in
one
frame
Shit’s
Constantly
on
fire
“If they spot us
we’ll be pulverized,”
With what guns??
You’ve been doing all the hitting
this entire time
They’ve been sitting
Geese
“They’re
too
busy repairing the ship,”
Thank you
[also Obi-Wan
complainers rules]
“ They
don’t
have
time
to
notice
us,”
Cocky
Subtlety
has
never
been
one
of
your
strong
points
Anakin
Neither
Yours
Person
who
orders
him!
“ Everything
I
know
I
learned
from
you
master,”
Point
Yes
Attitude?
No
Oh
if
only
that
was
true
Should
Be
Might
be
a
side
jab
at
how
he
took
orders
from
the
Chancellor
There
we
go
Only
Obi-Wan
was
worried
“Didn’t
You
Hear
It,”
Your
circuits
are
loose
Or
maybe
you’ve
lost
your
hearing
From
the
impact
“ No
one’s
crazy
enough
to
do
that,”
Cut
“Anakin”
Perfect
“You’re
Crazy,”
You
groomed
him
this
way
“ spinning
is
not
flying”
“But
it’s
a
good
trick,”
Too
much
emotion
Do
not
want
to
be
spotted
Good
job
You’re
standing
more
in
the
doorway
than
he
is
“I knew it it’s them,”
That droid
is just having a day
Aww
But his
friend came down
to check
with him
That’s adorable
Oh no
They’re backing off
peacefully
ASSHOLES!
Obi-wan
specifically
You stay here
R2
Again
why did you bring him
Another
bold strategy by -
Say Skywalker
‘Skywalker’
Ordered
“I presume,”
No, Obi-Wan’s
When it’s not Palpatine’s
“That’s my master”
Children
don’t
show
preference
for
handlers
“ once they rescue the Senator we will need to reinforcement to finish off the enemy
Sounds nonsense
but OK
Dude
really
Likes
enforcement’s
“ i’m on my way,”
“Master Plo”
“ We’re receiving a transmission,”
Padme
Weird distance to start a conversation at
Running for some reason
“ Master
we found the
senator,”
Good
“ We’re patching
Her through,”
Helpful...?
What
is
it
with
Skywalker
and
becoming
a
Barking
over-
animated
Puppet
Every
time
senator
Amidala
gets
involved
?
“Anakin
where
are
you,”
Better;
where
are
your
coordinates
“ On
lower
levels,”
Better
but
where
“I don’t
know,”
Give a better location
For how long
Problem with this whole plan
Give Landmarks
Get to the
rendezvous point
“Obi won and I are on board too,”
Better; get to the ship on level ____ on your ___ side
Optional; Closest landmark ____
We’ll meet you
there
What what are you doing?
Not the best point to
argue
Ahsoka, how can we get to the senator
Better how can we both get to the escape pad?
In case
we both get separated
Taking longer to coordinate
that complicated-
How long till they get separated?
Center of the ship
Half way between the two of you
Neither
Ahsoka gave neither
Bad instructions
“ we’re on our way
To a very unspecified point on not
specified level at a not specified
time
Let
the hijinks
commence
“ Did
you hear that
Padme?”
You’re on the same com
“ i’ll be there,”
Some-how
The question
to my answer was
22:40
When do the Hijinks begin?
Let’s
See
Marching
Intimidated
“we just detected
An unauthorized communication
Coming from within the
ship,”
Shouldn’t he be making a phone
call?
“ what did it
say?”
Interesting
Well
we don’t know
That’s how encoding works
We didn’t catch it in
time
Off
Droid
winces
Monitor
all internal
communications
Like they’ll do it again
I want
that senator
on this bridge
Good
luck with that
You haven’t
even
saw her
Rail-ways
Nice
Busy
Should be a cakewalk
Is Not a cakewalk
All the way up there
“I do not see her,”
Yeah, that’s the problem-
She’s here master
I sent it
Or you got the wrong port
(So you heard her voice
so she’s clearly somewhere on this ship)
He’s probably late again
But we do have company of another sort
Oh
She has a gun
And somehow none of that hits
her
And of course that gets the attention
I’m honestly glad they didn’t go with miscommunication
Causes
fake stand up
scenario
Even if this is
faux
Romeo and Juliet
Good job
Lots of
jumping
Look
Jedi
Good job
nice guy
No wait
That one
guy had
common sense
“I knew that was a bad idea,”
Mercy
That you didn’t show on the other
guys
Who
were far more hesitant
And you took out that
one guy
Who didn’t do
anything
Just wasn’t as vocal
Dicks
Jump
The peashooter
isn’t doing the job?
Jump
He tried
Power
Thrust
Ana
kin
“ There.
they
are!”
Bull
shit
No way
he saw those guys
On all those
Packages
Also
‘the i knew
It was
a bad
Idea
Guy
Got
New
Friends
“Fire!”
Fuck
The
bridge
is
out
“Jump
to me,”
Try
it
with
a
little
bit
more
disinterest
“ I’ll use the force”
Even she realizes it’s not that
intense
“ You have to trust me,”
Good Luck
OMG
It looks like
she just
falls
Also Obi-wan’s in the back
like
it’s none of my business
Like dude came on a rescue mission
And
has become completely useless
never helped
once
Complained
the whole way
there
Manages
“Got you,”
“ NICE
CATCH,”
Obi
-Wan from the sidelines
10/10
Hilarious
“ I’ll fetch the droid,”
What??
No
This
isn’t
cute
Disgusting
“Oh the things you do to get me alone,”
KIDS don’t-
Ack-
Please
no
more
smoopy-
nope
I’m
putting
it in
the
“bad”
corner
Till
it
stops
trying
to
ship
children
Bad
Movie
That’s
Not
Cute
Obi-wan
Sucks
Can’t
even
levitate
A
Droid
“Stop
me
please”
Poor
Droid
Blast
You’re
Weak
“ That’s
not
good”
Yeah
you’re
weak
“Anakin
I got
separated
from
your
droid,”
Thank
God
I’ll
take
care
of
it
Better
“ We’ll
meet
you
back
at
the
Twilight”?
“ I
overheard
grievous,”
Annnnnd
“ They’re hyper-drive
is nearly fixed,”
Soooo, He better get you back to the
ship so we can start blasting it with Cannon balls again?
“ i’m already headed in that direction,”
Soooooo, don’t do it, Obi-wan?
Or have Anakin and take the extremely important senator
And come back for you later?
“ i’ll make sure the
hyperdrive stays off line,”
By shooting it with more cannon-balls?
Ha ha Ha ha ha
We’ll see about that
What?!
Person who can do nothing!
Like seriously if they just go back to the ship-
That Jedi
“I’m getting you out of here,”
Good decisions
“I need you to help me find 3PO,”
How?
“ I know I know
he does,”
Padme’s
expression
“And
i’ll be there
soon,”
That’s
almost
adorable
Oh
like
that
‘Someone stop this contraption,”
Careful
Words
Yeet
There
We
Go
Into
those
boxes
“ I
suppose
I did ask for that,”
Ha-he
That got a small giggle
out of me
Stomping
Bait
Murderous
Intent
Get
Fucked
Obi
Wan
Really
rolling out all the stops
Hahaha
“ Hello there,”
[Took a pause.
a long break]
General Kenobi
“ kill him,”
Straight.
To.
The.
Point.
More in line with the characterization we’ve seen up so far, not that much for conversation
Dude’s
just rolling
There
went the others
Bowling
pins
they
are
Oh
grievous
has
a
gun
And
hiding behind the enemy
Thought
he sent
both those
guys flying
Apparently
I was wrong
Must’ve
Been
a
Third
Ha
Didn’t
Work
Yeet
That
poor
Droid...
Spark*
That
was
impressive
Nah
he
ran
around
things
It really set up your forces for a
brawl among
them selves
“Argh,”
Dude,
how
insecure
“ Guard
the
hyperdrive,”
Oh
yeah
he
did
shit
to
it
Also
sending
basic
level
mooks
to
deal
with
it
Shooting
Things
Again
how
did
Anakin
and
Padme
end
up
in
the
situation?
They
were
at
the
train
station
last
Now
they’re
at??
And
have
agroed
every
enemy
Who
should
be
focusing
on
Obi-Wan
because
That
was
their
last
order
Grievous
has
just
completely
ignored
Anakin
Hiding
You
aggroed
Them!
Why
are
you
calling
Obi
-Wan
“Come in
Obi-wan,”
Get
her
to
the shuttle
“ i’m afraid
grievous
is onto
us,”
“We
noticed,”
Hey
you guys Aggroed those guys completely on your own
don’t blame Grievous
for this
“Ack,”
Those
are
Tanks
You’re
peashooter
isn’t going
to
do
much
Also,
Anakin
shouldn’t
be
able
to
take
them
either
This
should
be
a
properly
terrifying
moment
“ We’ll
meet
you
back
on
the
twilight,”
Good
plan
“Obi-
Wan!”
Writers
don’t
screw
this
up
“Come
In,”
His
communicuff
clearly
got
damaged
What’s
wrong?!
They’re
jamming
all
communication
No again
it’s far more likely that his
communicuff
Got
Damaged
(Especially
with
Grievous
listening
in,”
Not everything is
jammed communi
cations
Yeet, yeet
Yeet
That
should
not
work
Those
are
tanks
Anakin
is
a
lightweight
His skill set is
unspecified
But
he shouldn’t be able to cut more than
butter with that knife
Light wieght
clankers
should
pose
a
challenge
Due
to
the
amount
of
energy
“That
might
buy
us
some
time
Unlikely
I
suppose
you
have
a
plan
Yeah,
Get
to
the
escape
pad
Follow
Me
...To
the
escape
pod
C3PO
I do believe
I’m lost
Seriously
you
haven’t
found
this
guy
Enemy
Territory
And
all
alone
You’re
a
service
droid
Probably
wouldn’t
notice
anything
“Ah,”
Dude, they’d probably just adopt
you into the clan
“ I surrender,”
Again I really want to see the C3PO and battle droids
conversation
(When not aware of the other side)
It’s
a projector...
R2 D2
“ you are a sight for
old eyes,”
A nice
interaction
“ Master
Anakin
sent
you
to
find
me,”
“ what
kept
you
then?”
He
does
have
a
point
Dude
got
thrown
off
the
train
about
an
hour
ago
R2′s
just been messing with him
“ follow me,”
“ The general
is demanding
a
status report,”
Oh some driod on droid
interactions
(without
the
general)
Nice
Is
the
hyperdrive
re-paired
Yet
From
there?
“ i’ll
give
him
the
good
news,”
This
isn’t
the
escape
pad
Did
you
take
a
wrong
detour?
Also
no
one
guarding
the
super
important
one
panel
repair
Just
Light weight
clankers
Also that’s not
good news
(Especially considering
it’s one panel)
Surprised
this goes
so well
Also;
now
there’s
tanks
Surprised you think that peashooter can do anything
ma’am
Like seriously
should’ve grabbed a bigger gun
The
droids
have
some
And
you can’t tell me
there
hasn’t been artillery
laying around
this
entire
time
Yeet
That almost-
Turned into murder
This is why not going to the escape pods
immediately
was
a
bad
idea
Again
this
should
be
a
stressful
fight
But turning your child soldier
Into an all powerful
can never lose
child soldier
Is bullshit
movie
Opened
Door
“Ever since I’ve known you
you’ve been playing
with droids,”
Ack
“I used to put them together,”
Alright...
Now I only take them
apart
Child soldiering...
It sucks
So,
where do we start
GETTING TO THE ESCAPE PAD!
Obi-Wan
supposed to be here
any minute!
With whole lot of
bullshit!
Move!
First we need to get one of these
droids so they don’t know we were here
No destroy the thing and
go
They’ll figure it out in like
five seconds
When they go to start the thing
up!
Running is a good
option
“I’m gonna
hot wire
this ship,”
How does
this make
anything
better?
He’s already down
and
in kicking position
Everyone’s waiting for Amidala
You’re not helping, good sir!
(In fact I’m pretty sure
you’d have to fix something
To make
it go,”
Secondly,
This is a
HUGE
-ass ship
As a reason it has an
electrical team
Squeezing two little
wires
Isn’t going to do
much
It requires continuous effort
to different parts of the ship
To make a dent
And I truly doubt
such
a large ship is going to have such a
non-complicated
Start-up
compared
to hotwiring
a car
Point being;
this shouldn’t work
Give
Grievous
a little surprise
Again
if it’s anything less
Then a
bomb
Dude isn’t
gonna have
much
trouble
And
this
is
a
waste
of
time
I’ll guess
I’ll clean up the droids
then
LITERally im
possible
That’s
a
tank!
You
carry
light
weaponry!
Back
to
the
fleet
Plo
Koon
Is
doing
nothing
Having
tea
and
cookies
with
Ahsoka
Our
ships
are
in
attack
position
So...
nothings
changed
“Master
Skywalker,”
No
one
else
either
“No,”
Deadpanned
“ The
droids
are
jamming
our
transmissions,”
(More
likely
reason
for
that
on
a
-damaged
ship)
But
Ergh-
“We need to give him more
time,”
Opinion!
“ i’m sure we can,”
I’ve been sitting on my ass-
[Plo’s
Head
Moves
-Railway]
We’re
back
here
again?
Obi-Wan
should
be
at
the
station
by
now
Everything
is
behind
him
Yeet
Yeet
Make it to the
Coms
center
Break
Some
Shit
Oof
Those
Poor
Droids
Good
Pa
rell
els
Splat!
Obi won
looking
back-and-forth
Obi-Wan
you
are
a
Jedi
master
this
shouldn’t
be
hard
Run
Tum
ble
I was fully planning on
him
stacking it
Roof
Also, Obiwan
Stop fecking
Around
Get to the
place
Woof
How
Did you
end up
falling over?
Ironically
Obi-Wan
shows
less
emotion
than
Anakin
* Slashing
the
train*
Okay...
what
did
I
do
Snarky
little
shit
Could
be
snarkier
“That
oughta
do it,”
Ana
-kin
Doing
Obi-wan’s
Job
Also
Oh
shit
is he
plugging
in
the
location
of
that
supposed
fight
with
master-
How’s the house cleaning going-
Im-
That dude made out of
-metal
He is
FIVE
times
your
bodyweight!
HOW?
Done?
You
MOVED
a
Tank??
HOW-
That’s-
What
ever
* Guys
coming
in*
Oh
yeah
that’s
a
door
I
guess
repairs
are
finished
Or
they went
on
lunch
break
Prepared
to charge
up the hyperdrive
Right on it
“Roger, Roger,”
-famous last words
Sparking
Driving
Are we
seriously
waiting
on
these
two
“Are
you
quite
sure
the
ship
is
in
that
direction?
He’s
basically
a
GPS
That
way
looks
potentially
dangerous
All
of
them
do
“Haz
ardous,”
Better
Example
beeping
irritatedly
“I know
the whole
place
is
dangerous,”
Thank you
R2-
D2
“ I
suggest
we
stay
here
and
let
master
Anakin
find
us,”
Bad
idea
A better idea than anyone in the ‘let’s meet up in an undisclosed location’ came up with
Good idea
3PO
Fecking
Irony
“Don’t
just
stand
there,”
See?
“Let’s
get
back
to
the
ship,”
Irony
Power
up
the
engines
R2
You know
Obi-Wan’s
likely going to screw up your shit
right
*obi-Wan
comes
around
the
corner,*
Dude you have shit to
screw up
Did you forget?
There shouldn’t be an
escape pod
for you
What
Hold the
ship
No, you didn’t do
anything...
Then again he could just
cannonball
it
How’s that-
Okay
Very light
bullshit
“ i’ll
contact
the
fleet,”
It’s
the
most
you’ve
done
this
entire
time
Focus
On
The
chair
Do
cking
Clamp
There
We
Go
Off
We
Go
It’s
still
Burning
Grievous
Off
Why?
He doesn’t know
Obi-Wan’s off
the ship
Last
saw
him
on
the
train...
(Not
followed
up
on
directly)
Flighters,
Where
I thought they all got
destroyed?!
All batteries
open fire
Again
Plo Koon does not give a shit
who dies
(Until sitting on his ass gets
too
boring)
Also
this isn’t his fleet
They shouldn’t listen to
him
(Especially after he got his last one
killed)
More
Shooting at the
burning
wreck
Turb
ulence
And
Obi-Wan
still
didn’t
do
his
job
Guns
You can
shoot back
at any time
“ I wa-”
Obi-wan
being
completely
useless
Anakin
having
too
much
emotion
“I
got
it,”
Shoo
ting
stuff
Somehow
doesn’t
go
down
immediately
Hit
“ She
seems
to know
her way
around,”
Gross
Hit
Something
The
Hyper
Drive
-repaired
Also
Obi-Wan
didn’t
fuck
up
shit
Dis
appointed
Also
it
certainly
as
frick
isn’t
now
After
they’ve
been
shooting
Should we retreat
to
friendly
space?
If You can make there it with it in
one piece
(Which
was
the
qualifications)
Engage
the
hyperdrive
With
me
not
on
it
“Secret base
sector four,”
Interesting
“Prepare-”
Enthus
iastic
“Yes,
Sir,”
Fighters
still
chasing
Intense
“Nice
Shoot,”
Gross
“Beginners
luck,”
Beeping
“Pardin-”
“Hyperdrive
is
activating,”
Obi-Wan
“ Oh-shit
Caught in a
lie.”
“-what”
-They’re getting hit with cannonballs
Anakin what did you do
?!
(What Did
I
order you
to do?)
Coordinates
are
locked
“Hyperdrives
engaging,”
Shit’s
about
to
go-
Ar-
Sp-
arking
Glitzy
display
Base
“ I think
there’s
a
problem,”
“General
I think
there’s a problem with the
hyperdrive,”
Yeah
The ship got refired
upon
it’s probably
re broken
Seriously
“ I thought
the hyperdrive
was fixed,”
And then it got shot again...
The navigate computer is heading a straight into the
moon
What
??
Fools
reset the
Navi
computer
“Quick,”
Tech
Support
Dooku
Worst
time
to
call
(Don’t
think
it
could’ve
gone
more
sideways)
Also good job
Anakin
You crash landed them
on a planet
with significantly larger surface area
and resources
that they
can
use
to
re-build
Aka
you made things harder
than they needed to
be
Obi-Wan,
what are you
ordering
this kid
Narrowed
eyes
-No
reset
it
“General,”
Harsh
But I’m interested
in where this is going
Since
Grievous
has
had
a lot of
�� shit thrown at him
Doesn’t matter
which side of
enablers
he still enabling
But
I suppose
over involved
positivity
Would be
kind of a nice
change
for
him
Over
over involved
negativity
Speeds
off
“Trans
-mission
Has
been
cut,”
Intentionally
* also
smart
droid
“ We’re
Gonna
die
[Explosion]
How?!
Whelp
Obi-Wan has to have a sit down talk with Anakin.
about the ‘ Drive the
ship into the moon,’ order
Also I realized
(thanks to Obi-Wan)
they know nothing about what just
happened
Grievous
either
decided
to
just
end
it
or they’re all dead
Obi-Wan
Dick move
“ I imagine
you had
something
to do
with that,”
WTF- orders
“ all part of
the plan,”
Obi-Wan schooled
Anakin in
extraterrestrial terrorism
Cheering
at least the ion cannon
isn’t coming back
Nice shot
...So Destroy Malevolence
I have to say
I really like this episode
Despite the plot
stretched thin
There was a noticeable increase in the quality of
animation
The child characters were
good
The other characters were a lot more consistent
And a lot
smarter
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SHADOW OF THE SITH. Ch. 1.
TRI'AMA._MANAAN.
There were only a few things in this small galaxy that could piss off Tri'ama Amarillis. Well, that was a lie, she was very easy to anger, she wouldn't even attempt to kick that ideal from her character or people's assumptions of her. Sith, and the Emperor's Wrath, usually she had to pick and choose her battles, decide what was worth getting all up and arms about.
Still, this had to top her list of screwed up missions, rage still rolling off her in waves as her armor soaks through with the salty water of Manaan's endless ocean. Whether Lana had intentionally set her up this way, or if it really had been a fluke had yet to be seen. There wasn't a lot of trust between the two women yet, and she's beginning to see why. Whatever Lord Beniko intended to have her do in the future for her or anyone close to her, she'd have to definitely sign a waiver next time. Not to mention the Republic agent that the Jedi had been so ecstatic to see open them an escape pod, she had plenty of questions for the blonde Sith at the head of these operations.
The woman that had surely followed her and later assisted (as grudgingly as Tri'ama would admit) with the destruction of the Selkath cyborg was a mystery though. Her blonde hair hung in her face, though she'd tied up what she could in a messy bun at the base of her neck while her soldier companion carried her on his back. The way her face contorted in pain, she figured the Jedi had broken her ankle, or possibly simply twisted it when she'd fallen earlier. A reason to allow someone else to take the brunt of the situation, Tri'ama scoffed at the idea. If she'd allowed Quinn to do such a thing, she might as well wilt from the embarrassment at succumbing to such an injury. Then again, she'd never met a Jedi who wasn't out for their precious Order, so she figured it was learned helplessness anyways. No wonder they continued to lose battle after battle, unable to fight through the pain.
The kolto still stung where it'd been applied rather generously on her pale skin, she'd admit that much. Not to anyone out loud, but she shifts an armor plate stealthily to mitigate the pain. A portion of her armor remained in the ocean because she'd had to rip it off to allow Quinn access to do his magic on the cuts that decorated her arms and the blood that gushed out of the many wounds she'd acquired while in the lab. Money lost, though apparently they were oh-so severe that they needed to be dealt with right then and there in the escape pod. She shoved him off her as soon as she could move her arm again, she wasn't interested in being pored over like a holonovel for much longer than necessary, especially by someone such as the Captain. Not to mention they weren't alone either, a Republic soldier and a Jedi sharing the pod with them. Pulling stitches, that was a bridge they'd burn when she got to it.
The Jedi (who still hadn't revealed her or the soldier's name) was still a mystery. Maybe a tad taller than she was, whether she was wearing heeled boots was another question, with blue eyes that were more grey in the sunlight of the planet. Just as the last bolt of lightning from the Shaasa adherent had ripped through her system, a blinding light of green and tan robes had appeared from somewhere in the room and taken down the injured Selkath with a single slash of her double bladed lightsaber. Pissed by the loss of kill, of course, she didn't even offer her own name though the woman had asked. Very conversational at first, but the fact Tri'ama kept ignoring her definitely made her put a sock in it. She'd also believed the woman wasn't half bad at first, but she also had kept Jakarro from murdering Gorima as Tri'ama had originally requested of the Wookie.
Stand in the way of justice then, be that way.
Tri'ama decided she didn't like her after that.
"My Lord. You've returned in one piece." Lana's facial expression is unwavering, but her tone changes slightly into one of being content with how the events had panned out. The woman was nothing short of being infuriatingly professional in the face of danger, though she seems to have a sense of humor, if their past conversations in Vaiken's cantina were anything to go by, "I'm assuming your injuries haven't rendered you inoperable?" She questions, placing her datapad down on the table behind her.
In other news, the Republic agent had also joined them, and he leaned against one of the tables in mock boredom. A red jacket, most notably, and cyborg implants on his temple and above his eyebrow. Good-looking, if she were being entirely honest. She'd never met the man before, much less knew his name. She'd have to ask Lana once he (and hopefully the Jedi) left.
"No thanks to Arkous." Tri'ama responds, crossing her own arms as Quinn stands behind her. She moves away without a second thought, attempting not to seem too at odds with him. That mess was something she'd sweep under the rug for now, probably for the rest of forever while she was at it. If Lana ever asked...she wouldn't get an answer, it was that simple, "You could've told me you were sending me into a death trap before hand, Lord Beniko."
"It wasn't intentional, my lord." Lana reassures her, her expression unchanging and golden eyes boring into her as if she were the one who'd done something wrong, "Manaan isn't allied to one side or another, so the way this mission turned out could not have been foreseen. What Arkous and Darok did is unforgivable, yes."
"Tell me we got more from this mission than only losing two of the Republic and the Empire's more important people in their hierarchies." Tri'ama shakes her head in disbelief, a note of sarcasm in her voice So Lana wasn't the apologetic type she was used to dealing with. Most respected her as the Emperor's Wrath -- there was no one above her in the Empire but the Emperor himself -- but it seemed Lana was not one of those people. That would have to be taken in stride, because she was already in too deep to simply pull out of the mission entirely because of someone who annoyed her for pretentious reasons. A cult on the rise, along with both a Colonel and Darth defecting to said cult? That would make galactic news within the week if it got out. If she or Lana were connected to it, she could consider her reputation destroyed.
So, as self-serving as it sounded, it looked like she was in this for the long haul.
The clanking of the soldier's boots and then the hiss of barely hidden pain makes her privy to him putting the woman down, and the agent's eyes widen in surprise at the scene, though he's clearly trying to keep his emotions under wraps. They must know each other rather well then.
"Master Iresso, I didn't know you'd been injured." The man responds, concern evident in his voice, as the woman hobbles to join their small circle. She has to lean against the soldier to regain her balance properly, but gives the man a reassuring smile, grey eyes tired but still bright after the mess they'd been through. How or why, she wasn't entirely sure and didn't exactly want to know either.
Jedi.
"I'll be fine, really Theron. A few days and continous healing should be enough to have me back up and running. No need to worry that much." Master Iresso says, shrugging him off, a chuckle on the undertones of her voice. Her face falls and loses it's smile though as she shifts her posture to test the weight on her injured ankle before sliding back into the position that she'd been in before, "What matters is that Darok got away."
"Which brings us to our main point, both Darth Arkous and Colonel Darok have escaped Manaan. For now, no one knows where they've gone or where they're headed, though they are tied to the Order of Revan," Lana repeats, moving to stand in a nearly identical stance to most Imperial agents when briefing, hands folded behind her back in a strong stance. "It seems though, that some of us aren't acquainted yet."
"Clearly." There's a touch of sarcasm that she lets slip into that admission, though Lana's glance toward her is one of 'play nice or else'. Getting out of here as soon as possible was her first idea, not making friends with the Republic. She sends a veiled glare towards her Sith ally, but it's easily deflected and ignored to her dismay. Then she'd play this game as long as the players were around. As much as she was the unwilling participant.
"Theron Shan, Republic SIS-and your new ally." The agent nods, seeming not exactly talkative or intending to reveal much more about himself. Tight-lipped and quiet then, how had Lana managed to score him as an ally to begin with? There were more mysteries to Lord Beniko than she'd thought at first then. Possibly they were here at the same time as each other, but to be hunting down the same people they were?
Too much of a coincedence.
At least he had a pretty face. That, she could get used to.
"Master Naji Iresso, Barsen'thor of the Jedi Order, another ally of yours." The Jedi responds, her face falling into a content, blank face as she looks to Lana and Tri'ama. Kinder maybe, but also somewhat younger than Theron, clear from her attentive attitude, and the fact she isn't as quick to shove them off, "My partner here is Lieutenant Felix Iresso."
Brother? Husband? It isn't immediatly clear to Tri'ama when she looks the two over and tries to find the connection between the shared last name. The contrasting skin colors of a sun-kissed tan and even more desert sun-kissed chestnut throw a wrench into the mix. Distant family, maybe. If there was one thing she knew about Jedi, it was that chances of having a lover and still being a Jedi, were very slim. There is no passion, there is serenity bullshit or something along those lines.
Then again, looking at how well her own marriage had worked out, she's considering not pointing as many fingers as she is right now. A shiver runs up her spine at the thought, holding back the want to turn around or even glance over her shoulder at Quinn.
He wouldn't do anything with other people here.
She hoped.
"Lana Beniko." Lana says, as polite as always as she gives a small but tight smile to the three. So her trust didn't lie with them as fully as Tri'ama had assumed, "I trust you both already know Jakarro."
The wookie says something she can't translate, though the Barsen'thor smiles knowingly, as if she knows good and well what has just been said. Because the others don't make any note to ask what he's said, she doesn't either. Even though she knows next to nothing about the furry species and their more-complicated-than-necessary language, she is a woman of appearances. Weakness or otherwise, that wasn't something she was about to admit defeat in front of so many people. Theron says something in response she doesn't immediately catch, but he isn't a bad face to look at, she realizes. He probably meddles less than Quinn ever did, anyways.
"C2-D4, former translator to her imminence, Queen Lina of Onderon." The droid strapped to the wookie's chest answers. A rather sarcastic bucket of bolts that they'd picked up out of the prison, he'd be if the rest of his body was attached to his head if he kept talking though, by her hand or the Wookie's. She wondered what sort of business required a pair like the two of them, and where the rest of the droid's body had gone. He'd been without it for a while, apparently. She assumes that Jakarro must be some sort of pirate, or possibly was just here at the wrong place at the wrong time and got swept up into the mess -- just as she did.
"Darth Tri'ama Amarillis-Quinn, Emperor's Wrath." She keeps herself from growling out her own introduction, though she's still curious about the presence of three Republic citizens. "My medic, Malavai Quinn. Really Lana, I wasn't expecting the Jedi or the agent. Had I known I would've polished my armor before I came."
"I'm sure you would've, Wrath." Lana turns her attention away from her though she's clearly a tad annoyed by the sarcastic comments of hers. They'd both see how long this allyship would last, between them and between the Republic, "Then on the matter of Revan and his followers, who it seems Arkous and Darok are..."
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"You were on Tython, when the Empire attacked. I remember you."
It's the last thing she expects to hear, preparing to leave Manaan. The still hobbling Barsen'thor is standing rather strong in behind her, frowning with her eyebrows knit together but not inherently angry. Her presence remains stable, though there are chinks in the armor of it. Raising an eyebrow, Tri'ama turns from the panel to open her own star ship hangar. That meant that the woman had followed her all the way back here from the Welcome Center and had finished her debriefing with Theron earlier than expected. Maybe she should feel honored she's even being graced with her presence?
That was most definitely odd. What good was she to the Warden of the Order? Well, that had an obvious answer but the point remained clear. Her weapon isn't even lit, and she's not in any position to be attacking her or starting anything. Clearly Tri'ama has the upper hand, but she'll entertain the woman if that's what she wants.
"And if I was?" She asks, after waving Quinn off to start the Fury's engines. Once he's gone, she turns back to the woman, fully ready to grab her sabers in case this was all a facade for sympathy. What else could she be here for, friendly conversation? Tri'ama would watch Dromound Kaas burn before that happened, "What would it mean to you?"
"Padawans were massacred because of you. Innocent children because of your Empire's unsated thirst for blood." The Barsen'thor narrows her eyes before she continues, "They weren't any threat to you, and yet their bodies litter the courtyard because of your bloodthirsty ways."
"Is that why you came and tracked me down to my hangar? To berate me for killing a handful of whelps?" Tri'ama stifles a chuckle that still makes itself known through her respirator. Shaking her head and putting her hands on her hips, she slides into a more relaxed stance once she realizes that there isn't any actual violence present, "I thought you would've had better things to do than lecture me on my actions, great Barsen'thor."
"How can you just live with yourself after doing such a thing?" She questions, balling her fists at her side, though looking away from her for a moment. She holds back another laugh as the woman breathes first before focusing back on her with a renewed look of passion in her eyes. Containing herself then, lowering herself to a simmer before she continues on her tirade, "And then act as if you're all righteous trying to help track down Revan?"
"If I remember correctly, your Republic assaulted my homeworld as well without any precedence. I'm sure your precious Agent Shan had a hand in it as well, I can nearly promise it. They killed my people, and plenty of acolytes while they were at it. I say we paid you all back rather well in my opinion afterwards. You knew what you were getting into when you stepped foot on Korriban, and you knew the Sith would retaliate. Or is that unfair because we're the bad guys?" Tri'ama raises a well-placed eyebrow, using a tone that was reminiscent of one her mother employed when she was but a child herself, knowing she's caught the Jedi in a trap of morals. The woman's eyes widen, surprised as Tri'ama continues speaking, "Because we're the big bad Sith, it's okay that you've murdered our acolytes but it's a horrible tragedy that your precious padawans were struck down? Pick your battles accordingly, Barsen'thor. That was one you could not win without casualties. I do hope you're firmly aware of that."
"Padawans are children, Wrath. Your acolytes were nothing more than wayward souls." Her words have a bite to them after she collects herself, something she didn't immediatly expect from the woman. A welcome challenge at the very least, though. Tri'ama was one thing, and that was a debater. A welcome one, at that. If Master Iresso thought she was going to take this lying down, well then she'd have to get her eyes and thoughts checked. She was Sith, not some weak-willed Jedi, surely what she was used to dealing with in the Order.
"A moral dilemma then. Our future versus yours, and I see you favor your own more than ours. Were you also there for the decimation of the Academy? To see the lights of overseers and Sith alike go out like a power outage over a city? Were you the one who dealt the final blow to Soverus?" Tri'ama sneers, and the Barsen'thor nearly takes a step back in mild fear. That's all she needed short of the actual admittance to doing the deed. Her rage flares, that meant she had done it. Tri'ama had never been particularly close to Soverus (she didn't bother with the petty in-fighting of the Council) but the ripple through the Force was still evident to most stronger Sith. Now knowing the Jedi aren't even above that, she wonders what happened to these lightsided space wizards that were all so prissy and so perfect. There is a chance that the military was the one who organized this, enough soldiers fell before her as she defended Korriban from the assault, though it wasn't as if she'd just simply pass up the chance to get any more information from the Jedi themselves. She could imagine that this one would be happy to provide in it her quest towards moral righteousness.
"You...you killed Master Traless!" She attempts to rebutt. Her frustration is evident, and it's a welcome difference that she wasn't expecting. Tri'ama wonders where all that 'there is only peace' went as her presence flares. It prickles her own senses, which is confusing in itself as she buries it down within herself. How many buttons she would need to press, and where they all were was still a mystery to Tri'ama, but give it time. She'd figure it out, "You decimated the Jedi homeworld, and all for what?"
"And if I did? All's fair in love and war, Barsen'thor. Whether we come together to fight Revan or not, nothing will erase what the Republic has done to advance themselves in this Galactic War. Maybe the Empire has done some wrong too, but on this side of the fence it seems as if your precious Jedi have more to admit to than they'd like to say." As fun as it is to both tease the girl and watch as she progressively keeps trying to make up excuses for the distorted version of reality she lives in (really, acolytes might be older than a few saber-wielding toddlers who'd sooner whack off their own arms than protect the galaxy from anything more than nightmares, but they are still useful to forward one's own plans), she's also beginning to get angry. Lest the Barsen'thor walks away now and closes her bloody trap, she's concerned she may just choke the woman to get rid of her entirely. Lana would have her head for it, but at that moment Tri'ama isn't entirely sure she cares, "Anger. Does it feel foreign to you Barsen'thor? Tell me, have you ever used it against someone before?"
"I-I, never! That's not our way." She sputters, trying to reign in her emotions once she realizes what Tri'ama tries to get her to admit. She's realized all too quickly that Tri'ama is manipulating her into becoming angry, and instead sets her mouth in a thin line, thinking out her next response, "I'd never do such a thing, everyone deserves redemption."
"Then explain Soverus, please?" Tri'ama asks, her fake smile dropping as she speaks the name. She'd like to know what her excuse is, really. Was it traumatic for her? Was it just another battle? Tri'ama may not want to admit it, but she can't identify the type of Jedi that the Barsen'thor is just yet.
For once, the Barsen'thor is silent. Maybe she's thinking, maybe she tries to combat with her own excuse. Tri'ama wouldn't be surprised. She would hate to admit it, but the Jedi has a point. The Sith have murdered more Jedi than the Jedi have Sith. Capturing and rehabilition seems to have always been their so-called 'way' for some reason. Whether it actually worked was another problem entirely and...well Jaesa was a prime example. Not all Jedi were perfect, and maybe not all Jedi were the lightsided pawns the Order needed them to be.
"If you can't, then don't sputter and act like a fool. I'm not asking for you to admit you are wrong, I already know you are, but think of this Barsen'thor. I will not be told I am wrong for the morals that I grew up with and was taught. I will also not allow you to act as if the decimation of my training grounds did not affect me and did not make me more unable to trust you and your kind. To know what you are capable of now, is enough to convince me of where my loyalties lie. Do not act as if the killing of your homeworld and your people was a moralless job either. I had my reasons, as you had yours." Turning to leave and enter the hangar, she stops for just a moment and says, "Make your decision Barsen'thor. Stab me in the back and lose me and Lana as your allies to the other half of the conspiracy. Hopefully, I won't have to trust you long enough to finish this mess and allow you an opportunity to do so."
A glance over her shoulder shows that she is far from being wrong, as the Barsen'thor has closed her flapping mouth that almost seemed like a fish's before she and her ever-present soldier disappear back into the halls of Manaan's centers. The fury is up and running as she heads up the plank, 2V-R8 welcoming her back into the ship. As frustrating as the Jedi seems to be, she also seems like a feasible partner. Willing to argue her own points until the point of being backed into a metaphorical corner was fascinating, if also not a tad stupid. Good to know that she had someone like that on her side...well, she still didn't trust her, but that was in short supply these days anyway.
She could end up being a worthy ally, Theron included. Whether the woman flew around with a crew or not would be seen down the road, but she also wasn't sure what to tell her and what to leave firmly outside of their little discussions. Allying with Jedi in the past had never gone well for her, there was a lightsaber wound on her left bicep that was proof enough, and she was afraid she'd end up with a vibroblade in her back if she wasn't careful this time around. Keeping her guard up was a firm must.
But, she realizes as Quinn sets a course for Vaiken, if Revan really still is out there, then they could all be in more danger than anyone would like to admit. Revan was extremely powerful from what she did know, and he was no Baras either. Making a gamble of whether she'd make it to tomorrow was already tricky enough. And having a singular, one woman strike team, wouldn't be in the cards for an Empire that wished to survive this upcoming Cold War with the Republic. Forget that she trusted her life to her crew, forget that she essentially had the army on her beck and call if their absentee Emperor willed it, she may admit she needs help this time. And this time, not from Darth Revel.
Settling in to seethe upon her anger in her personal quarters, Tri'ama can't help the feeling of uneasiness growing in the pit of stomach. Something isn't right, but for now this was how things would have to be. An SIS agent, a Wookie with his droid, a Barsen'thor of the Order, Lana and herself.
It was anyone's game, and Tri'ama Amarillis did not intend to lose.
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My Thoughts on The Last Jedi
Spoilers below the cut! Do not read this review if you have not seen The Last Jedi! You have been warned!
[And please, kindly remember that I'm just another idiot on the internet with an opinion. I'm not trying to change anyone's mind with this review…I'm just sharing my reaction, because none of my friends are online while I’m writing this and I need to mouth off to somebody.]
Okay, so – analysis time. The way I see it, there are two main narratives in The Last Jedi. I loved one of them, and I hated the other.
Narrative #1 deals with The Force™ . Naturally, it contains the classic Star Wars themes of tragedy, forgiveness, and redemption, but it adds depth and nuance to these ideas in a couple of ways. It explores the importance of human connection, and it underscores the power that each individual possesses to determine their own self identity, and with it, their fate. The writers made the inspired decision to take the struggle between Light and Dark and externalize it – make it into an actual, literal conversation between two people: Rey and Kylo Ren, with Luke acting as the tormented mediator. Mark Hamill just knocked it out of the fucking park with his performance too – what an amazing conclusion to Luke's story.
Narrative #1 acknowledges the flaws of Jedi doctrine and provides a simple, brilliant explanation for one the biggest questions left over from The Force Awakens: why did Ben Solo turn to the Dark side? The revelation that Luke drew his lightsaber on Ben in a moment of weakness, only to recoil in horror at his own impulse, casts Kylo Ren in an entirely different light. Ben truly believed that Luke meant to kill him – and what troubled teenage boy wouldn't develop emotional issues if he thought his uncle were trying to murder him in the dead of night, especially when he was already under the influence of an evil CGI freak? (On another note, can someone explain to me why Snoke was wearing like, a gold bathrobe? What the hell kind of aesthetic is that?) Luke's culpability, however minor, heightens the tension in the conversation between Rey and Kylo Ren, because it makes him a more sympathetic villain. Suddenly, his rage and hatred make sense. Luke's shame and self-imposed exile make sense. Everything makes sense. The relationship that emerges between the three characters is believable and emotionally satisfying, even if Kylo Ren does make the decision to be a punk bitch in the end. But man, that fight scene where he and Rey are fighting as a team? Top fucking notch.
Narrative #1 works because it establishes cause-and-effect, and because it gives each character a complete arc. Past trauma motivates all three of the central figures: Kylo Ren, Luke, and Rey each have to contend with their own personal demons and choose whether to rise above them, or succumb to them. Their parallel struggles give the movie a sense of cohesion and suspense. Their decisions matter, and those decisions aren't necessarily foregone conclusions, because all three characters have the power to influence one another. Luke chooses to accept his past mistakes and to reconnect with his old comrades; in doing so, he is finally able to achieve the absolution and peace that have eluded him for so long. Rey refuses to give in to her feelings of loneliness and abandonment; instead, she uses the empathy derived from those painful experiences to try and reach out to Ben Solo. Kylo Ren rejects Rey's attempt to connect with him because he is either unwilling or unable to deal with his own trauma. He stubbornly pulls away, and ends up more miserable and broken than ever.
I simply cannot gush enough about how much I loved this whole storyline. Writers take note: this is how you create compelling character drama. The stakes were personal and emotional, but they also had larger ramifications. The imagery and cinematography perfectly complemented what was going on in the narrative, too. Like that scene where Rey saw herself cascaded out, row upon row upon row? Holy crap was that an insightful visual metaphor for the concept of self-identity. And can we talk about the red salt on the snow during the final showdown? How it smeared when stepped in, like blood? That shit was amazing. Luke's confrontation with his nephew was the perfect conclusion to their relationship, and the best possible send-off for Luke. He went out on his own terms, as the ultimate Jedi master: cunning, heroic, and self-controlled, able to own up to his mistakes without being destroyed by them.
Now, on to the part of the film I hated. :(
Narrative #2 is The Little Guys vs. Big Evil™. The themes of this narrative are courage in the face of impossible odds, and the wisdom to know when to make sacrifices. Unfortunately, there are two major problems with this half of the plot that weaken the impact of these themes. The first problem is that there is ZERO world-building in these new movies. None. Zilch. In the original trilogy, the lack of backstory was not a problem because we were thrown directly into a reality where an oppressive autocratic regime was already in power. The audience could accept that these fuckers were genocidal and that a ragtag group of rebels was fighting them, because Episode IV was a blank slate. The conflict was straightforward enough that we could just run with it once it was introduced. But the new trilogy is NOT A BLANK SLATE. The film needed to explain how we got from the events of Return of the Jedi (where the Rebels had just won a major victory, the Empire was reduced to a shadow of its former self, and the threat of pan-galactic annihilation was no more), to “oh yeah, everything is a shitshow again”. What the hell happened during the intervening 30 years? How did the New Republic fail so catastrophically that the First Order was able become such a threat? How did the Imperial Remnant get its hands on that much firepower and manpower without like…anyone noticing, or stepping in during the nascent stages? Where the fuck did this Snoke guy come from, and why is his name so stupid? The movie fails to explain the chain of events that led to this new status quo. It doesn't even hint at it. We get no new information about the conflict at all; instead, we spend over an hour stalling while Finn and Rose do their thing.
Speaking of which... The second big issue with Narrative #2 is that it does not utilize its protagonists correctly. Poe gets some development, but Leia, Finn, and Rose Tico do not get character arcs. They do not change in any meaningful way as a result of what they go through. Leia in particular is static throughout the film. Sure, she spouts a lot of platitudes about hope, but we never get any real insight into what's going on in her head. Is she frustrated that she has to fight the exact same war she already fought in her youth? Does she feel guilty for failing to foresee and prevent the rise of the First Order? How has she been damaged by her personal losses, most notably the murder of her husband at the hands of her own son? The script just gives her nothing to work with. No pathos, no pain. She spends half of the movie in a coma, and the only time she gets to use her Force powers is when she's like...magically levitating through the vacuum of space (I call bullshit on that, by the way). Her only real moment of depth is her reunion with Luke. I think maybe the writers intended to put her character arc in the third movie, but uh...that's not gonna happen now, since Carrie Fisher drowned in moonlight, strangled by her own bra.
Finn, meanwhile, spends the entire movie on a wild goose chase. Sure, the casino planet was cool, but you could cut out that entire subplot and its absence would have no effect on the rest of the movie. The writing here frustrates me SO much because the character problem is SO EASY TO FIX. Here's how you make it work: from the get-go, the movie sets up an ideological conflict between Poe and Leia. Poe wants to blow shit up, while Leia favors a more cautious, big-picture approach. However, instead of following through on this conflict and forcing them to hash it out, the film fridges Leia and sets up purple-haired Laura Dern as Poe's foil. This decision baffles me. Leia is Poe's hero; he admires and respects her. Imagine how much more compelling it would've been if he had to make the gut-wrenching decision to pursue his own approach behind her back instead. Leia vs. Poe is a conflict with higher stakes. We care about both of these characters, and we can see both of their perspectives. Pitting the two against each other ideologically (but with no malicious intent), creates the opportunity for both of them to grow and change.
Here's how you fix Finn's subplot. Make his expertise on the First Order matter by allowing him to be the one who realizes how the flagship is tracking the Resistance through hyperspace. Have Finn reveal this information to Poe (it would make sense for him to approach Poe, because of all the people on board, Poe is the closest thing Finn has to a friend). The two of them decide that an infiltration job is in order. Poe calls Maz for guidance, and she recommends a slicer for the job. Because Poe is currently in conflict with Leia and the rest of the leadership, he sends Finn on a mission to retrieve the slicer in secret. Finn is thrown into a completely alien environment, and it proves to be a real learning experience for him. He sees the stark contrast between the ostentatious elite and the impoverished downtrodden, and his innate love and compassion begin to expand beyond just Rey (I still don’t understand how the First Order is responsible for the mistreatment of the children on casino planet, though. Isn’t the real oppressor like...late stage capitalism? lol).
Of course, he parks like an idiot, so he ends up getting thrown in jail before he can make contact with Maz's slicer. It's here that he meets Rose Tico for the first time. In this version, SHE is the chaotic neutral slicer with the longcoat and the air of charismatic unpredictability. Finn, desperate to escape, strikes a bargain with her. Initially, she only agrees to help him for the money, but as the film unfolds, we learn more about Rose. We discover that her sister died fighting the First Order some months or years before, leaving Rose jaded, aimless, and self-centered. Over the course of the third act, however, Rose sees something in Finn or in the Resistance that makes her reconsider her outlook. Perhaps Finn's fight with Phasma plays a role. She ultimately decides to honor her sister's legacy by taking up her mantle, and she joins the fight against the First Order. By condensing Rose Tico and the hobo-slicer dude into a single person, you create a character with a complete arc, and you create a subplot that matters. When Finn's attempt to infiltrate the enemy ship ultimately fails, it doesn't feel like a complete waste of time, because at least the Resistance gains a badass swaggering scoundrel of a slicer. A character that fucking cool should not be wasted.
A couple other quick fixes. You know the scene where purple-haired whatserface uses a hyper-speed jump to slice clean through Snoke's ship? It's one of the most visually arresting and memorable scenes in the film, but on an emotional level it's underwhelming because we literally just met the woman. Why not keep Admiral Ackbar alive a bit longer so he can be the one to make the iconic sacrifice? The audience already cares about him, so when he goes out in a blaze of glory, it packs a much greater emotional punch (plus, can we give an alien character a chance to shine for once? I'm so sick of all the humans). Back to Finn and Rose. For the love of God, please get rid of the awkward romance shoehorned in at the last minute. What you mean you “love” him, woman? You've known the dude for like two days! I mean, criminy. Rose Tico's character arc needs to be about coming to terms with her sister's death. Poe should be the one to save Finn by bashing his ship aside, because Poe is the one who's supposed to be learning when to sacrifice lives, and when to save them.
Anyway. As you may have guessed from this review, my feelings about this movie are super complicated. The humor was great, the visuals were atmospheric and creative, and the majority of the acting was fantastic. Every time Luke, Rey, or Kylo Ren were on screen, I was on the edge of my fucking seat. I was completely invested in their narrative and could not have been more satisfied with its conclusion. I was, however, sorely disappointed with the way the writers handled the conflict between the Resistance and the First Order. It could have been so, so much better. It deserved to be better, in a script this good. And honestly, maybe the reason I was so disappointed is because that's my favorite part of Star Wars: a ragtag bunch of miscreants scraping by on the strength of their camaraderie. The jump cut from Return of the Jedi to "everything is shit again" makes me feel like the initial Rebellion accomplished nothing. Like it was all for naught. I'm sure I could go digging for the full story in the supplemental materials and fill myself in, but like...it should've been in the movie. There's no reason why you can't devote five minutes to a little explanation.
Maaaaan. I get WAY too worked up about these things.
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One Man for the Galaxy, Part III
Part I: AO3, tumblr
Part II: AO3, tumblr
Fandom: Rogue One
Summary: Jyn and friends go rescue Cassian. AO3
Notes: If I was making the sequel to The Force Awakens, this would be it. This is also an answer to everyone from Lucasfilm President Kathleen Kennedy to my own mother, who wondered how any members of Rogue One could’ve survived, seeing as they weren’t in subsequent movies. THIS IS HOW, MOM.
They followed Cassian’s trail as he was sold from one bounty hunter to another. They were always just a step too late.
The final bounty hunter sold him to the New Order. Once the Order had realized he was of value to the Resistance, they did everything they could to get their hands on him before Jyn did. Locating where he was being kept had been no easy task, and getting into the system proved even harder.
Two scouting units had left, and they had lost contact with both of them immediately upon their entry into the system.
Jyn, out of patience and unable to deal with her relentless concern, was preparing to head out herself when Leia pulled her aside.
“BB-8 has the map to my brother.” Jyn just stared at Leia, not quite able to grasp what Leia was saying. “Take Finn and Poe and ask my brother for help,” Leia clarified. “He might not, but Rey definitely will.”
By “might not” Jyn knew Leia meant “no chance in the dark side” but Jyn was going to ask anyway. Maybe they could even kidnap Skywalker and force him to help. Kind of like the Rebel Alliance did to her, what felt like a lifetime ago.
Jyn thanked Leia and left. Leia knew she would either see Jyn and Cassian together, or she would never see them again.
*
Leia provided the map to her brother; Chewbacca provided the Millennium Falcon to use as transport. Chewie had wanted to go with them, but he hadn’t left Leia’s side since Han died, and didn’t feel it was appropriate to now.
Jyn didn’t have much to do on the journey out besides worry. Poe and Finn had sent her to get some sleep, but she didn’t like sleeping without Cassian by her side, so she lay in the bunk staring at the wall.
BB-8 beeped at her. She didn’t speak their language, but she was pretty sure she knew what they were saying. Sure enough, when she rolled away from the wall, there was BB-8, holding a sedative patch out to her.
She took it with thanks. After eyeing her silently until she put on the patch, the droid beeped encouragingly at her and rolled away.
She closed her eyes. She remembered what someone had rather unwisely said to General Organa: Some people can’t be saved. To which Leia had responded: only because not enough people put in the effort to do so.
*
Rey would never admit to anyone how much she had dreamed of this: a delighted Finn, showing up on Luke Skywalker’s island retreat, rushing to greet her. She would never tell anyone, but she suspected Finn knew.
She knew Skywalker knew.
She had felt Finn getting closer - she had known he was coming for her. That knowledge had filled her with more delight than she knew what to do with.
Jyn turned away from Rey and Finn’s reunion. It hit too close to home. She and Cassian didn’t greet one another with the same open, unreserved enthusiasm, but the joy in their every reunion was the same.
“How is your training?” Finn asked her, finally pulling away slightly to look her over as Jyn, Poe and BB-8 approach at a more reasonable pace.
Rey’s face fell slightly. “Well…”
“I refused to train her,” said Skywalker. They heard his voice before he rounded a rock outcropping, R2-D2 following closely.
Jyn, Poe and Finn all start speaking at once. “Are you okay?” Finn, to Rey. “What? Why not?” Jyn, to Luke. “What’s going on?” Poe, to everyone in general. Beeping droids added to the general confusion.
Luke held up his hand as Rey assured Finn she was okay. “The Jedi training that I am familiar with has an unfortunate habit of producing Sith Lords,” said Luke. “I felt it best to no longer pass on that training. Rey has been training herself.”
They all looked at Rey. She had been disappointed when Luke had refused to train her, but such disappointment was hardly new in her life. At least he had offered her a safe place to engage in her training. Rey had taught herself to fix whatever mechanicals she had come across, to pilot whatever transportation presented itself. She could do the same with the force.
Feeling their uncertainty and concern, Rey stepped a little distance away from the group and closed her eyes. Slowly she began to raise dirt particles from the ground. The soil here appeared black, rich with nutrients. She sent the dirt moving in a circular pattern around everyone, and began to group various particles according to color. Red, orange, various shades of brown, even white patterns appeared in the swirling dirt.
Jyn stood, utterly transfixed. She had never seen anything like it. She didn’t know entirely what a Jedi was supposed to be able to do - most of the stories she had heard involved fighting and killing. The beautiful show, somewhat like a moving sunset, was not something she had even thought a Jedi would do. She found herself wishing Cassian could see it. He would like it as much as she did.
Cassian. All at once, the brief sense of wonder and peace she had felt during Rey’s display vanished. Rey, sensing her unease, allowed the soil to fall back to the ground, as if nothing at all extraordinary had just taken place.
Rey and Jyn stood regarding one another. Finn realized introductions were in order, and briefly explained who Jyn was and how he and Poe had found her. Rey in turn introduced everyone to Skywalker, who was looking at Jyn with an intensity Rey had never seen from him before. Here was Jyn Erso, the daughter of Galen Erso, the man who had built the Death Star.
Here was Jyn Erso, who made sure the Rebel Alliance knew about the fatal flaw her father had built into the Death Star, allowing Luke the chance to destroy it.
Jyn returned his gaze. “We need your help. A good friend of ours, Cassian Andor, is being held by the New Order. We know where he is, but we’ve been unable to get any information on what the New Order is doing in the system. We’ll be going in blind - your support would be invaluable.” Jyn wasn’t used to giving speeches like this, and she didn’t really know what to say to Skywalker to get him to say yes.
Rey nodded. “Of course I’ll be happy to help.” The words came out in a rush. This planet was far nicer than the desert one she had lived on for so long, but it was somehow even more lonely.
Everyone turned to look at Luke.
“It is no longer my place to meddle in galactic events.” He seemed very tired.
Jyn narrowed her eyes. What sort of bullshit was this? “I’m not asking you to do that,” she said.
“You don’t know that for sure,” said Luke.
“I want you to help save one person.”
“Who’s being held by the New Order.”
“I don’t care if he was being held by Ewoks, I’d still ask for your help if we were having trouble getting to him.”
“I left because I’m part of the problem. I know the danger the New Order poses - I helped create it.” Not on purpose, but Luke didn’t think that mattered. “Which is why I’m not the person you’re looking for. If I’m not leaving to save the galaxy I’m certainly not leaving to save one man.”
Jyn channeled her rising anger into her words. “If my father had thought like you, there’d be no New Order. But there’d still be an Empire.”
Luke shook his head. “The galaxy will not be improved with my meddling in it,” he said again.
Jyn was done. “I don’t care. I’m not asking you to save the galaxy, I’m asking you to help save one person. If you won’t, you won’t, and we shouldn’t be wasting any more time here.” She turned and moved back onto the Falcon.
Everyone else followed her in. An oddly silent R2-D2 slowly, forlornly, made their way to the ship. Luke let out a small, quiet sigh. His sister certainly knew what she was doing, sending Jyn Erso to get him. But then, she always did.
“Don’t worry, R2,” he called. “I’m coming.”
*
“So what’s the plan?” Luke asked once they were underway.
An uneasy silence. “I thought that we should jump in near the system, but not actually in it, since the previous attempts were unsuccessful,” said Poe.
“And then we can observe the system to figure out why they didn’t come back,” added Finn.
“And then?”
“That’s as far as we’ve gotten.”
Luke was neither surprised nor worried about this relatively flimsy plan. After all, he knew how badly well-thought-out ones could go.
Everyone crowded into the cockpit for coming out of hyperspace. There were more pilots than sets - Luke and Rey had ended up at the controls.
The first thing that got their attention was how noisy the system was. Countless short-range signals were bouncing around continuously. They were effectively blanketing the system, making an undetected entry impossible.
Luke frowned. “Whatever they are, they are very, very small.”
“What are they guarding in there?” wondered Poe.
Cassian, Jyn thought. She must have thought it really loudly, because the two Jedi turned to look at her.
She knew, of course, that all of this wasn’t for Cassian, but she didn’t care what it was for. Some horrible thing the New Order was developing. And Cassian was caught in the middle.
Jyn sighed. That was normal.
They decided to mimic the signals coming from one of the orbs, to get closer to the spaceport where Cassian was being held. They hid beneath an inbound ship and snuck into a decommissioned hanger, serving to shield them from the New Order until they completed their mission.
It was decided that Rey and a medical droid no one realized Finn had stowed on board would go get Cassian. Jyn wanted to go but the fewer people Rey had to shield from detection the better. The droid wasn’t a person and was one of the newer models, so it wouldn’t be out of place on a New Order base, even in a detention facility. When asked why he had brought the droid, Finn refused to elaborate, beyond saying it was a precaution.
Meanwhile, Jyn, Finn and Poe would rig one of the destroyers being built at the spaceport to blow up, providing them necessary cover as needed. R2-D2 and BB-8 would patch into the base’s system, to access information for the others as needed. Luke would stay to guard the Falcon and the droids.
“May the Force be with you,” Luke said, as they all dispersed to their various tasks.
*
Rey slowly dropped to her knees besides Cassian’s bunk. He was in horrible shape. His arms and legs were broken, as well as bones in his hands and feet. He was being pumped full of chemicals that prevented him from healing. Whoever was in charge here wanted to make sure Cassian could not walk out of his cell. The one small mercy is that he was sedated, so he wasn’t in a lot of pain. A feeding tube snaked down his throat. His captors didn’t want him to die, either. As she had suspected, he was here to trap anyone who came for him.
“Are you hurt?” the medical droid, ME-8, asked, catching Rey unaware. She startled and realized the droid had asked that because she was crying.
“I’m okay,” she said, wiping her tears away. She got to work hooking up a device that would mimic Cassian’s vital signs, so those monitoring him would not realize anything had changed, while ME-8 started clearing the toxins out of his system.
Task completed, she turned her attention back to Cassian.
“I need to wake him up,” Rey said to ME-8.
“That is unwise given his present condition,” the medical droid responded.
“I know. But I need to talk to him. Keep him on painkillers so he doesn’t get too uncomfortable.” Rey didn’t feel comfortable invading Cassian’s body without his permission. She remembered Kylo Ren doing it to her too vividly.
Cassian soon stirred next to her, as ME-8 reduced the sedatives. “Cassian,” Rey spoke gently. He opened his eyes a fraction to look at her. “I’m Rey.”
It took him several moments to process what she had said, that she was here. Rey waited patiently, feeling him slowly wake up.
His eyes got brighter when he realized who she was. “Hi, Rey.” The words were barely audible.
“This is ME-85791,” she said, glancing towards the medical droid. “We’re here to fix you up.”
“You can call me ME-8,” the droid said helpfully.
Cassian frowned slightly. He was still too sedated to do more. “I don’t think you can fix me.” He knew he needed a bacta tank, days of healing. He was being kept like this so he couldn’t walk out of the detention unit.
“I might be able to, but I need your permission to try,” Rey said.
“What do you have in mind?”
Rey showed him by gently knitting the bones back together in his hand. They were small, so it didn’t take long, but it was delicate work. She felt Cassian’s reactions: unease, curiosity, amazement. He even went so far as to help her, feeling along the bones with her as she worked. Rey had only ever healed herself, never another person. This was a new experience. A lot less lonely. And also faster.
When she was done she opened her eyes to look at him, gently holding his healed hand in hers. He nodded briefly his assent. Rey got to work.
*
Somehow, everyone managed to avoid the notice of the spaceport personnel long enough to begin to make their way back to the Millennium Falcon. Jyn had been assured that while Cassian had been hurt, Rey and the medical droid had helped him, and he was in much better shape.
Jyn still wasn’t entirely prepared to see him, however - he was pale and somehow thinner than normal, but he was walking, and he threw himself at Jyn once he spotted her.
ME-8 protested this unnecessary exertion exhibited by their patient, but was quickly hushed by everyone else, who were determined to give Jyn and Cassian a little privacy by watching the hallways for approaching hostiles.
Breaking away from the kiss, Cassian and Jyn pulled back grinning at one another. “Hey,” said Cassian.
“Hey,” answered Jyn.
“You came to get me.” Cassian sounded so delighted he was almost laughing.
Jyn cocked her head slightly. “Did you think I wouldn’t?”
Cassian gave a brief shake of his head. “I knew you would.”
He kissed her again, before breaking away to greet Poe and Finn, both of whom expressed their delight at seeing him again.
Rey hung back, watching the reunion, happy for everyone involved.
Finn turned to her, to beckon her over. Rey started moving towards him, but was arrested in mid-stride as though being hit with a blaster charge.
Rey’s eyes got huge as she froze in terror. “What’s wrong?!?” asked Finn.
“He’s here.”
Finn knew exactly who she was talking about, but his fellow Resistance fighters did not. “Who’s here?” asked Cassian.
“Kylo Ren.” Alarms went off as the words escaped Rey’s mouth. If Ren was here, then he knew they were here - and he would set everyone on the spaceport looking for them.
Almost immediately, they ran into armed guards who didn’t hesitate to shoot at them. They got split up - Cassian and Jyn headed one direction, Rey, Poe, Finn and ME-8 another. The two rebels didn’t pay much attention to where they were going, they just did their best to avoid the suddenly on-alert base personal. They ended up trapped between two busy corridors. Fortunately, there were several doors leading off of it. Cassian stood guard while Jyn worked at opening one of them. Successful, she hastily pulled him in after her, slamming the door shut. She pulled him close, leaning her forehead against his cheek, as they panted, trying to regain their breath. “I’m okay,” Cassian said, as much in response to their latest situation as a statement of his general well-being. “You okay?”
Jyn nodded. “Yeah.”
After a moment: “Jedi, huh?”
Jyn smiled. “Yeah.”
He pulled back to look at her. “What is here?”
“What?”
“What is the New Order building?”
“I- I don’t know.” Jyn was frowning in confusion.
“And they came to find out?”
“Who?”
“The Jedi.”
Oh. Jyn shook her head. “No, we just came to get you.”
Silence, as they stared intently at one another. Their breathing had slowed to a more even rate. “Thank you.”
Jyn would’ve kissed him if they hadn’t been interrupted by the comm. “Jyn, Cassian, where are you?” Poe asked.
Cassian raised the comm to his lips. “We’re… figuring that out,” he said, as he and Jyn begin to look around, reluctantly letting one another go.
“It looks like a storage unit,” Jyn said, checking out some nearby panels.
The room was pretty small, covered in panels, with two doors: the one they had entered, and another on the far wall. Cassian went to open it. His eyes got wide as the door swung open. “Jyn,” he called.
She looked out at the huge room before them, her heart rate picking up again.
“We found a data storage vault,” Cassian radioed to his rescuers and friends. “We’re going to look around, see if we can’t find something about what the New Order is up to here.” Jyn was already accessing the files.
“Okay,” responded Poe. “Finn and I have gone back to the cruiser, the Order’s deactivated some of the charges we planted. Rey’s gone to help Luke and get the Falcon. Try to get to a port where they can pick you up once you’ve looked around.”
“Understood,” Cassian replied.
*
His uncle and old master stood waiting for him in front of his father’s ship. “I see you’ve finally been compelled to leave your coward’s hideaway,” Kylo Ren sneered.
Luke didn’t respond. It hadn’t been cowardice that kept Luke from intervening. Ben knew this.
“You don’t think I’m worth it,” Ren growled, activating his lightsaber. Luke did the same. “My parents wanted to try to save me, but you think too many people will die in the effort.” Ren advanced upon Luke as he spoke. “Like my father. I killed him.”
“I know,” Luke responded. He raised his lightsaber to par Ren’s first blow. Luke had not fought in years, while Ren was fighting constantly, be it everything from Rey to traitors to display consoles that angered him.
Despite Luke’s rustiness he was strong enough in the force to counter Ren’s blows. Everything came rushing back so easily, Luke was surprised. Ren was becoming angrier. “I will not make my grandfather’s mistakes!” he bellowed at Luke, pressing for an advantage.
“You already have,” Luke responded, somewhat tiredly and very annoyed. Drawing the correct conclusions from a given set of information had never been Ben’s strongest attribute. Ren began to use the force to throw loose objects at Luke. Luke also had to block Ren from using R2-D2 and BB-8 in such a way.
“I will finish what he started!” Ren screamed, as he ripped paneling from the wall, throwing it at his master, forcing Luke to defend himself from the lightsaber blows as well as the debris Ren kept flinging his way.
“He did finish what he started!” For the love of the force, how did Ben not get that? Anakin Skywalker had completed his life’s work. Just because Ben didn’t like the way he did it, didn’t make it any less true.
“You are weak! You never should have let saving that rebel scum distract you from destroying the star killers.”
Ren realized his mistake immediately, from Luke’s reaction. Ren had been keeping Andor here to provide a distraction for whomever showed up to try and sabotage the New Order’s latest project. He knew they’d be unwilling to leave a colleague, making their success that much more unlikely. But his uncle had come here only for Andor - he had no idea about the star killers. The ships were designed to work in groups to detonate stars, thereby wiping out entire systems. They were an upgrade on the planet-destroying death stars in another way as well: there wasn’t just one of them, making them far less vulnerable to sabotage.
Several things happened very quickly after Ren’s revelation. During the loud, obvious lightsaber battle, Luke and Ren were involved in a much more subtle war over Luke’s comm link. Luke was trying to keep it open, so his companions were aware of what was going on. Ren was trying to keep it off, to prevent Luke from receiving or giving help. Luke had managed to have his comm link on for the exchange, meaning Jyn and Cassian in the spaceport vault heard it. However, Luke thinking about that gave them away to Ren, who immediately ordered his troops toward the area.
*
“Leave it!” shrieked Rey over the com, panicked.
“But we don’t-” begin Cassian, unwilling to leave his task unfinished, especially when they finally knew what they were looking for.
“It doesn’t matter!” Finn, this time. “We’ll think of something else! Run!”
“Get out of there!” roared Poe.
Jyn grabbed Cassian and pulled him away from the console. She was giving herself flashbacks to all the times he had done the same for her. "Leave it," she ordered. He listened.
*
Luke saw Ren unhook something from his belt and throw it at the Falcon. Too late, Luke realized what Ren’s goal was, other than killing him: destroying their means of escape. I will not make my grandfather’s mistakes.
Luke tried to remove the grenade from the Falcon, but Ren prevented him, and Luke didn’t have any more effort to give, between defending himself from Ren’s lightsaber blows, the debris, and making sure Ren couldn’t hurt the droids. “Move towards the bay door!” Luke screamed at them. Both droids flew across the metal bay floor as the Millennium Falcon exploded behind them.
Ren got a great deal of satisfaction from watching the Falcon explode. He had long wanted to do that. His anger at his uncle was only increasing - how dare he come here for a nobody, when he wouldn’t even try to rescue his nephew! Sure it was a rescue Ren didn’t want, but being dismissed in favor of a worthless rebel only enraged him.
His uncle was tiring. The destruction of the Falcon had sent a wave of grief running through Luke. Sensing an opportunity, Ren reached for R2-D2, his triumph building-
-Only to be blocked by someone else.
Rey appeared at the bay door, lightsaber already in hand.
Luke saw his chance.
*
R2-D2 and BB-8 raced along the corridors, avoiding stormtroopers as best they could while following the comm signal to Poe. The droids had been directed to head to him by Rey, and while they were worried about their friends, they both had seen enough of lightsaber fighting to not wish to be involved in any additional exchanges.
R2-D2 mourned the loss of the Falcon, while hoping that was the only loss they would be mourning.
*
Cassian and Jyn, following the same signal as the two droids, soon came upon them, and they were quickly reunited with the others. However, they found any path forward blocked by the activity on the base.
Their only option would take them back to the cruiser set to detonate. “Maybe we can find an escape pod,” Finn said hopefully, as they all looked at one another.
“Finn!” Rey’s frantic voice came through the comm.
“Rey! Where are you?”
“Luke and I are heading your way,” she responded. “Everyone okay?”
“We’re all here, however we have no means of escape. We were thinking of going back to the cruiser and finding an escape pod.”
“We’ll meet you there!”
Everyone got moving.
*
Alarms sounded and lights flashed as the first, larger group entered the empty cruiser, which they now knew to be a star killer. Unable to stop the detonation sequence, the New Order had evacuated the ship. The engineers building it where more valuable than the uncompleted cruiser. R2-D2 and BB-8 both immediately tapped into the cruiser’s circuits, looking for a means of escape.
“ME-8,” Cassian said to the idle medical droid, “Can you hook into the system and see if there’s any information on the cruiser’s construction?”
“I am not programmed for such a request,” the droid responded, somewhat despondently.
“That’s okay,” said Cassian reassuringly. “I’ll walk you through it.”
Jyn watched as Cassian helped the medical droid hook into the system and look for battlecruiser schematics. She had missed him so much. This was her Cassian - always looking for some way to help.
“I’m sorry,” ME-8 said, “I do not see anything like what you are looking for.”
“Thank you for looking,” Cassian answered. Meanwhile, R2-D2 and BB-8 both beeped that their attempts had been futile.
They all stood looking at one another.
Cassian, realizing they were standing on a ship that could fly, and also was itself a source of information, volunteered, “What if we just steal the cruiser?”
“The cruiser that’s about to explode?” asked Finn in disbelief.
“Can you stop the detonation?” asked Cassian.
“We didn’t rig it to be turned off!” Finn said in exasperation, but he was already trying to figure out how to do just that.
“We set the explosion to run along the main power grid. If we isolate the ignition source, we might be left with enough of a ship to steal,” said Poe.
“Turn the ship off,” said Jyn. Everyone looked at her, the suggestion was crazy. Turning all the power off would leave them without life support. “I did this once when I was working with Saw Gerrera. We were on a ship and needed to stop a power meltdown. It was a harrowing few minutes, but it worked.”
At this moment, Rey and Luke showed up, the later dragging an unconscious Kylo Ren, none too carefully.
“We’re going to steal the cruiser,” Finn announced into the silence. He felt someone needed to say something.
Luke nodded, smiling. “Good idea.” He turned to ME-8. “He needs to be kept unconscious so he doesn’t kill everyone.”
ME-8, grateful for a request they could handle, responded, “It is within my programming to perform that request.”
Luke and Rey had shown up just as the cruiser was being pushed away from the spaceport, so it wouldn’t take the whole thing with it when it blew. While Luke and the medical droid prevented Kylo Ren from causing any disturbance, the others raced around, first shutting the whole system down. They heard the explosion, muffled, deep within the ship, and prayed it wouldn’t spread. After a few minutes the shaking and shuddering subsided, and the ship was quiet as no ship should ever be. They turned it back on and breathed a sigh of relief as the ship came to life around them. They raced quickly to activate the hyperspace drive, and get the hell out of New Order space.
*
When Leia read the report that they were coming back, she had to sit down. She hadn’t had such a shock since Han died.
She had thought Jyn might be able to pry her brother out of his self-imposed isolation. She had thought they would be able to save Cassian.
She had not expected them to find the New Order’s new galaxy-conquering endeavor. Or to bring it back.
She had not expected them to bring back her son.
*
In an observatory on General Organa’s flagship, Cassian sat with his back leaning against the wall, Jyn leaning her back against his chest, his arms around her, as they watched Resistance ships swarm around the cruiser they had brought back.
It had been a hectic few days. Most of them had sustained injuries that needed attention, necessitating time in med bays and bacta tanks. Kylo Ren was still sedated, as the Resistance worked out what to do with him. Luke was all for taking him back to his island retreat, but Leia wasn’t so sure about the idea. Resistance engineers had started to pull apart the cruiser, working to figure out how it was designed to destroy stars. And finally, Cassian had been cleared to go on missions again. “I guess they figured since you didn’t melt down while on a ship about to explode being chased by half the New Order, you could handle a supply run,” Jyn had teased him. That had only made Cassian smile wider.
Cassian let his eyes wander over the important work taking place in front of him, content with Jyn in his arms. “Thank you,” Cassian breathed quietly into her hair.
“You’ve already thanked me,” she said. Repeatedly and in many ways, she didn’t add.
“I know,” he said.
“I never would’ve left you.”
“That’s why I’m thanking you.”
Jyn shifted her focus off the swarming ships in the distance, finding Cassian’s reflection in the glass. She smiled at him. He smiled back.
Her fingers gently rubbed his arm where she was holding him. “Welcome home.”
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The Semi Quotable 2017 Part 5
“applebee’s is literally begging to give away their food.” – Christine Teigen
“In the car w/husband, I offered $20 and a blowjob immediately if he could guess the official title. He did not win.” – @SteelyDanRather on the title announcement for Solo: A Star Wars Story
“280 tweets look like serial killer manifestos” – Scott Aukerman
“Dick Versace had two goals in 1989: guide the Pacers to the playoffs and beat Ricky Steamboat as many times as possible.” – Super 70’s Sports
“It’s D-Day and (Robert) Mueller secured the beaches before noon. Run Nazis.” – Mark Frost on the indictment of Michael Flynn
“The Rebellion is reborn today. The war is just beginning. And I will not be the last Jedi.” – Luke Skywalker
"The answer is either ass, boobs, or dick." -Jordan
"For the sake of salvaging whats left of the positions dignity for President of the United States...can someone in his staff please for the love of God delete Trumps twitter account? Its now gone from one of the most prestigious positions to "worlds most cringe worthy Twitter handle" in less than 6 months." -Steve
"Plague!!!!!!" -Block
"Donald Trump deals in bullshit the way a bovine fertilizer salesman deals in...well, bullshit." -C
"Sometimes you're the Galactic Empire, sometimes you're the Rebel Alliance." -Heather
"Leave it to us to make 'The Little Mermaid' SUPER awkward." -Q
"Ted Cruz...trippin'?" -Molly B
""Live your life in such a way that Donald Trump tweets mean things about you" -David K
"I remember reading so many posts immediately after the election from people who were absolutely terrified of what was going to happen once Trump was sworn in and Republicans controlled both houses of Congress. As evidenced by the fiasco that's unfolding with the health care bill, it should be clear that you folks had nothing to worry about. Even if they had some sort of nefarious purpose they were trying to carry out in their agenda, it seems as though these guys couldn't find their ass with both hands and a GPS." -Tim
“Well then get your shit together, get it all together and put it in a back pack, all your shit, so it's together. And if you gotta take it some where, take it somewhere, you know, take it to the shit store and sell it, or put it in the shit museum. I don't care what you do, you just gotta get it together. Get. Your shit. Together.” -Morty Smith (Justin Roiland)
"Alright, I'm now willing to admit there is a downside to everyone wearing yoga pants in public: I can't tell which of the adults milling about at the gym are here for adult gymnastics and which are just waiting to pick up their kids." -Pam
“Byron Allen’s got me all confused.” -me whenever “Happy” plays on the radio.
"A teacher in the school is selling Girl Scout cookies. The teacher got my order. In related news, someone's daughter is going to Camp Sugarbush this summer. Also in related news, after I eat these cookies, my nickname will be Sugarbush." -Klauss
“Like THAT’s safe!” -Michael, on Quisla’s... erm, safe.
"I used to eat a lot of natural foods until I learned that people die of natural causes." -Rammson
"Donald Trump doesn't understand climate change because he lives in perpetual shade." -Laura
"A close friend referred to this before and after as Exponential Degredation. He said it and he's not taking it back." -The Perfesser
"This would be the equivalent of opening up a Cracker Jack box looking for the prize and seeing it in the bottom ox a box filled with sludge. There's some cool things but do you really want to go through the sludge?" -Gordon, on "Hip Hop Squares"
"You're not minimalist. You're broke." -some guy
"Okay, so we have watermelons.... why aren't there earthmelons or airmelons or firemelons? What happened to the rest of the elemelons?" -Emily Ann
“Thanks for making me confused about my sexuality, Adam Driver. You talented douche.” -Laura
"Unicorn Frappuccinos are what happens when you try and make too much of a good thing for profit. Its the answer to a question nobody asked. It's a Bar Rescue gone horribly wrong." -C
"(As Craig Ferguson) Now he used to be a wrestler and now he's going into politics. Now the two are highly different of course. One involves people with larger than life personalities who make grandiose claims and attack their opponents constantly and the other involves spandex tights." -Brian
"Dang it, PWC! Where were you in November? We could have had Emma Stone as President!" -Clint
“Feelings are real, but they are not reality.” -Dan Harmon
"It's like you've inherited a baby alligator. He was cute for awhile and now he's a big alligator who's threatening to destroy everything but still hangs around you and calls you daddy." -Gordon
"If one of those interchangeable Kardashian chicks dressed as a stewardess interrupted Sean Spicer's press conference by handing him a Pepsi, we as a nation could begin the healing process." -Kevin
"Opened Emma's recital costume and IT WAS COVERED IN GLITTER AND NOW I AM COVERED IN GLITTER AND EVERYTHING I OWN IS COVERED IN GLITTER OMG WHYYYYYYYYYYYY" -Molly B
"It's not terrible, but you can see terrible from where we're standing." -Q
"WHERE ARE MY PANTS!!!" -Michael
"Ladies and gentlemen, my sister, the one-woman Greek chorus." -C
"I have designated February 14 as 'Catch Pokémon, Not Feelings Day'." -J-Ho Boy-Type
"Because that's what ABC thought. This party needs more Lucy Hale." -C
"If I were Samsung I would make my keynote address one sentence. "Samsung galaxy S8… This one won't light itself on fire"." -Brian
"We are not going to let another demon monster take hold and grown and run wild. We are going to nip this problem in the bud. WE ARE GOING TO KILL HITLER AS A BABY!" -Q
"To quote the great Panamanian philosopher Roberto Durán, 'No más'." -C
"I broke my banana." -Q, re: an actual banana.
"Los Angeles has two football teams, two baseball teams, two basketball teams, and two hockey teams, but no curling teams?" -Kevin
"I have to wait for the Luther breakdown to finish!" -C
“Ugh. I really wish I had something cool to say.” -Johnny Yong Bosch
"Less Donald Trump! More techno music!" -bus random to a Bop It!
"Someone told me that being verified on Twitter “really doesn’t do anything” but that person is 1) wrong and 2) head of a social media dept." -Cory
"How did you know Carolina was going to beat Duke?" -Q
"Quisla... its U.N. motherfucking C. They handle shit. Consider this shit handled." -C
"my most-recent counseling appointment had me reaching the following conclusion: i fully acknowledge that i am a jackass, and my attempts at keeping myself from being a jackass has stifled what people like in me as a consequence of not wanting others to think badly of me. so what am i to do? just be a jackass and shoulder the consequences no matter when and where it happens? not entirely -- if i am to have my moments of jackassery, i will make better efforts to steer those spells towards being a jackass for the right reasons. sometimes it takes a jackass christian speaking up when someone claims to be a christian but whose words and actions are far from the basic command of 'love one another.' sometimes fighting for the weak and powerless means being a jackass towards the mighty and powerful. sometimes only an absolute jackass would punch a nazi in the face. i'm josh eldridge. i am a jackass. i hope this admission doesn't effect our friendship." -Josh
“Kylo Ren is like a sullen, resentful jungle gym.” -Laura
"I'm going to make a screwdriver because it's cold as shit outside." -Shelly
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Clone Wars Episode 18
Mystery of a Thousand Moons
So,
Mystery of a Thousand Moons
Starts
with a really strong quote
“ A single chance is
a galaxy of hope,”
And into the episode
“Hard pressed Jedi,”
[Shows Ahsoka]
Ah, mate?
that is one of the biggest Mary Sue’s in the series,
Reason you can’t see her face?
She’s smiling
Good
Alright
Okay
“ everyone on Naboo would be dead now,”
.....
That
assumes
that
they
would
be
very
unaccountable
and
toxic
Like,
no
one
they
had
to
blame
but
themselves,
for
that
Just another boring day saving the universe....
You did help
I will give him that
Obi-Wan did do something
in the previous
Episode
A child soldier also had a fight his battles
But that’s besides the
point
Theed
Pretty sure that’s a war crime
*Surprised there not taking him to the Galactic government for that
Whelp
Virus
Bombs
Okay...?
So it didn’t dispose
So long as you established some mild amount of accountability
And locked him up
That shouldn’t be a
problem
A droid must’ve taken it........
These episodes never do start off
on the right foot
do they?
It’s always some hilarious miscarriage of logic
Turning out to be true
Okay, where does this
lead?
Aight
Okay, bullshit, movie
You showed that little fucker running away
When
his
shit
was
taken
Truly doubt he has such specific programming as to ran away when object of your concern has been taken but resume
oper
-ation
And
Track
A
Vial
That
Could
be
Anyway
It’s not impossible but it is damn well
unlikely
So they didn’t destroy these
fuckers
??
Heck
Whelp
Bull-shit
[ You can tell
they didn’t plan this shit
in advanced]
We saw that little
fecker - there was
nothing in his hands
Really ret-con
ning
It’s not worthy of a
sin on its own;
But it’s a damn good way to
piss off your audience!
Hopefully the episode is
worthy of that
ret-con
Doomed
Oh they’re actually
taking him
some what
seriously
That’s-
A bit
better
Not
Perfect
Okay
Bullshit
Dude
Might’ve
Been
Self-
Destructive
But
he at least had the intell
-igence not to auto-
Mate it-
Wait,
It
Caused
An
Earth
Quake?
(We did see the security system overreact, so I’m not going to call that one too harshly
Also, okay
Lock down the lab
quarantine those fuckers
And they will be fine
in like five days
(Maybe more if you want to like
pass them some
ibuprofen)
This is fine
Safe
room
This is the place of a mad (unaccoun-
table doctor - who thought killing people was a
good idea-”
You’re honestly
going to trust the safe
room?
Better
idea; get the
fudge out of there
(And again just toss whoever got sick
some ibuprofen)
Problem solved
Seriously
They
Have
Masks
They’re
Adults
They’re
Fine
.....
Okay,
Padme
....
Okay, she does have the.
thing
(Not sure if it was in a
previous scene - I wasn’t paying attention
that much)
Anakin
Hey, the only character I actually care about is
here!
(He’s the only one
whose sickness isn’t
his own fault
Okay
Yeah sucks
that no one else got those protective suits
Well at least all the sick guys some
ibuprofen
(I’ll try to keep the ibuprofen jokes down to a
minimum)
Ahsoka, has sealed off the entire
facility
Cool, pass people down there some food
(and medicine) and wait for it to pass
down
Droids
Break out
You locked down the facility?
How can the dude unlock it
down?
Can’t you just-
No, sit in quar
-antine
Let the people out
side keep the door shut
And don’t feck around
with this thing
“Be
care-ful,”
No
one
is
Put this
on
“You’re bringing the
child?! ‘
Why?
He’s - like,
The only one
of you guys can get sick from this thing!
Aight
Ahsoka
Oh, yeah
let’s drag the other child soldier into this!
(Are
you trying to get everyone killed?]
Seriously
Droids
Dude,
Seriously
Also you asking the “Mad” (Unaccountable!) scientist,
For the antidote?
Scour on the planet
You’ll likely find some (medicine) ibuprofen, capable of lessening the side effects, and compatible with their biology
Rule
Manufacture a plague
That’s
really
impossible
unless
everyone
is
an
unaccountable
(Like in order to get that it should’ve killed you too)
And (Possibly) anyone nearby
Who
wasn’t
Practic
-ing
Account-
Per
son
ally
Bull-shit
That
this
works
“Cure,”
Stop
poking
the
wound
Someone wants to fuck around with mother nature and pay the consequences that’s their own prerogative
So long as you
don’t fuck
around with mother
nature, it
ain’t
Your
Pro
blem
“Games,”
So stop dealing with that fucker and go toss the clones some
food
Or look for some damn
ibuprofen
(I’m sorry
it’s becoming the
running joke
of this episode)
Seriously this
guy should be
dead
Unless
he had a damn good healer on his team
Whom I respect
immensely, having to deal with the majority of individuals who decide to, “ fuck around and find out,”
Who decide to say, to mother nature, nah
I got this
And hold them
accountable
* having both the ability and mak- ing the decision, to do so
And that’s feckin
Ballsy
on the other hand whoever
cured this guy clearly wasn’t practicing
accountability,
As if mother nature decided this guy was
too stupid to live, you sure
bet he’s not coming back into society
*Should
Kill me now
I sure
wish
they would
(Un-
Accou
n
-tability)
unaccountable
freak
of
nature
“ first droid breaks out of that laboratory,”
There’s one
Also well guess
we’re sealing it off till it
dies
Bye
Made,
Man
Didn’t they say it was eradicated?
Through the adjacent
herb
Put in accountability
There we go
Problem
solved
Fastest way to
save
Again throw a
Tylenol
(Yes I have changed the thing,”
Find an actual antidote
Again is there not one?
Toss the herb
Throw them in accountability
Standard
procedure
Aight
There they go
Whelp
In here
Thought that was reasonable
Dead
Man
You’re wearing masks
And are adults....
Again yeet a Tylenol
Send them to
Accountability
If there’s anything we should be worried about is
Ahsoka
Yeet her into
stable
environment
And....
hope for the best
Not
sure how badly this would affect someone who can’t assume authority/
(/accountability)
The best course of action
is just to not let them near that kind of stuff
I don’t know what kind of
idiot decided against that
*unaccountable
Almost, certainly
the same one that decided to bring the other one
unaccountable
Into the situation
Aka our toxic “love birds” of stupidity
Stop that droid...
My master....
Will find a cure
For the
virus
Wasn’t the cure already found?
Like,
Everyone’s still alive
And, we have recollection of it
(Which wouldn’t be possible...)
Dead yet
Yeah
let’s drag her into a virus affected room without any knowledge
Contaminated
Again, these fuckers decided to takeoff
their helmet
Is there no regulation??
Like, if they die
it’s on their own screwup
No sympathy
*Like I want them to reach a healer and
be held
ac
-countable
If
anyone
can
and
wants
to
is
another
argument
entirely
Healing
is
not
a
guaranteed
ability
In
the
direct
line
of
productivity
you
shouldn’t
be
fucking
around
with
things
that
could
get
you
killed
or
mother
nature
So someone that will heal you from your
own
unaccountable
actions
Is
not
a
guarantee
Like
with
food
or
water
Move them away from you for Jesus Christ sake
Like, seriously
Neither of you are healers...
And Ahsoka can’t assume accountability
Aight,
Back to this
Scene
Right,
Okay
Treachery
Great...
Antidote
I think I found the answer for you
No shit
Okay,
the
....
The captain of the guard doubles as a
healer
Good for him
Good to know he has that ability
Rep
Syrup
Aight
Iego?
....
Okay
bullshit
movie
Compatible
cures
can
only
be
found
on
planets
with
compatible
eco- ology
Meaning
the cure
(the best cure)
(Or healer)
Should be
on planet
Possibly
near
the
area
Point being
this should be on
planet
And a great chance to show some nice
scenery
And use the new queen
And show Amidala reacts to how things have changed since she became senator...
I’m
disappointed
That’s why most
find-a-cure- missions
Because why would
planet fuck it have
a cure
for an
incompatible species?
You can’t
just toss
that thing up
Deep separatist
controlled
space
Seriously?
Does
no one have a
greenhouse?
(Herb
focuses
aren’t
necessary,
but I did figure there’d be one gardening
person!)
Move cautiously
Seriously,
Is there
no
Active
Healer
Focus-
Es-
Or
even
a
herb
guy?
(It’s possible
it’s just really
weird)
We did see doctors
I mean.
Why
Can’t
You
Send
One
Of
Them?
Like the system’s already
enabling
You’re telling me there’s, not, like one
neutrally enabled
herb
guy
That isn’t just like
Yeah, dude
what did you get into..?
Oh shit, yeah let me throw some reet wood on that, dude
Again,
Possible
Just out
of the ordinary
“There’s no time
for caution,”
Whoa, whoa, where did that come from?
NOW he’s scared about
Ahsoka??
(Like normally
(And I mean normally is in
Ahsoka not being an abomination of nature,
That would be kind of normal
And a reason to
fret, because
We don’t know- if that
kid will survive)
But-
It’s really un
earned
-Just
Every
where
No humanity
to any of
this
“And so is
Padme,”
Obi-wan
Narrow
-ing
eyebrows
Seriously?
Like even by your own rules you should care about your
senator
This is just
really un-earned
Like,
You did no part to earn
that, movie
You didn’t set up Obi-Wan is a demanding
and/or intimidating individual
You didn’t set up Anakin as a child following orders and having to correct at said orders/responses
Or
An adult that is continuing to enable Obi-wan’s behavior
You haven’t even set up
whatever Anakin/Padme
‘s relation-ship
is supposed
to be
You’ve been writing
(and having them
acted)
Like some
alien hybrid
that’s only job
is to be
an asshole
As such I can’t take any of this with
any bit of seriousness
The tone struggling on light
unrealistic-ness
You need some hum
-anity
Cause those things
aren’t human
“ it’s a suicide mission
once we contain the virus,”
Are you
actually going to start doing that?
Letting them die out
Or
Getting a damn
Healer?
-troops
Aight
Also how deadly is this
thing supposed to be?
[The thing about healers
that makes them so specific,
There’s A) having access to the plant of
whatever you fecked with
(Having
Herbs on
deck when
you
do)
And the knowledge of which
plant will actually fix the problem
(Exclusive to
them.)
Also,
The willing
-ness]
Point
Being;
How rare is ibuprofen?
There are no other medics
And, you can’t toss them
down some food?
....
Like, seriously
What are your troops
even doing?
(They don’t seem to be quarantining!)
(I concur)
Seriously,
Okay,
Also, yeah, how’s that awkward car ride going to be?
....
What-ever
No show of Obi-wan as he used to be
No actual resent-ment from Anakin
The main reason
most people decide to enable
Just...
Hey, they’ll be fine!
(Nothing told]
“ if we suc
-ceed,”
Again you set up no
risks-
This thing could kill them
today or
tomorrow;
I have no idea
I don’t
Oh, ok
now there’s other droids!
[This is getting very
heavily bullshit]
Also you’re trusting
basically clankers
to open the door?
Good for
you...
“How we going to get
out?”
“Not our
problem,”
Well, there
went any medium
of slight risk
Neat
Dude,
cou-
ghing
Seriously, winner,
of the Darwin award
over here
(Why?)
Whelp
Oh they’re standing right behind the
child
how nice
My pity is
feckin minimal
Okay
We’re right outside your safety room
Okay, great
‘ can you get the door open,’
Oh, yeah that’s great
Like not only should we let the
de-adly virus into the room
Let the vulnerable
child get the door
Great job
Amidala
Any other
Babies
You
want
to
murder?
“ go
ahead
Jar-
jar,”
Did you ask the
other kid
to do it for you
Fecking brilliant
Didn’t even try to see if Rex and their others were wearing the helmet
Just....
Amidala
Trash
(Where
she
belongs)
(You cannot convince
me
she isn’t the villain)
“i’m sorry Ahsoka”
For
what,
endangering
a
child
(To
possible
death)
Because that’s the only reason that
she
would
be
apologizing
Here;
it
makes
no
sense
“ we still have
a
job
to
do,”
No you don’t
You heard the
droids...
They don’t give a
shit...
....
Emm
Able
Oh also now everyone has their
helmet
off
Winners of the Darwin award,
This Squad
Now
they’re
on
Geez, that really
helps...
....
Cutting through the
wall,..
And now they care....
This episode
really is setting
a bad
example
For
What
Justifies
Using
A
Ret-
Conn
For
...
Okay someone’s helmet’s going to get broken...
Aight
Ahsoka is just plain
fecking fine
Good to know that I will never have to worry about
her this entire episode
Don’t open
that hatch?
Again,
how?
They....
Hmm
....
Aight
This
Grave- yard
Those are
rocks
Now their
ship parts...
Okay
Simple
Enough...
No
AA
Guns
Aight
alright
don’t
try
to
land
anywhere
subtle
(Not like in an unidentified ship Landing in the port will raise any
questions)
(Obi-wan
loves
conflict)
See?
You
can’t
not
notice
that
Every
one
is
down
for
murder
(Specifically
of
the
roombas)
Death
roombas
Anakin
🎵 No emotion 🎵
None
What-so-ever
“Welcome to
Iego,”
Not...
Death
Roombas?
No
Guns....
ANAKIN!
..............
......
WTF
(Anakin’s
an
asshole!)
(Like
I don’t care how they try
to play that off..)
He’s
Irredeemable
(Nothing
after this
is surprising)
Like
they could’ve been
sentient
And regardless
wrecking someone’s shit (that isn’t made for practice exercises)
(More then
five times!)
Toxic...
Beyond redemption
(Or anything else besides accountability...
..)
Not relatable
Dick move
Seven
Teen
I don’t think
they were battle droids mate
I think they were just automated
welcome
Anakin destroyed someone’s prized welcome droids
That they may just to make people..
happy
There isn’t exactly a rule about property ownership...
Wait, yes there is...
Don’t be a
dick!
(Don’t be a
dick!!)
(You can’t kick them from
society for it...)
But...you can bar them from your place
Not cool...
Dick
“18, actually,”
Shut up.
J.Bo
Probably
the
owner
of
the
establishment
you
just
trashed...
Dick....
Droids...
He has
a point
Not a
Kid
Really...
has
gone
off
the
deep
end
Rash
No
...
Well
a screw in my brain has clearly come loose....
We already have one badly written
child
character
Two
in
doubt
And
now
this..
Hm
If you don’t want to write decent child characters
don’t
write
them
(And
I
mean
don’t
write
them,
Child
Characters)
Write
adults
(And
I
mean
do
it
properly,
Don’t
childify
Them
And pretend
like they aren’t
accountable
for their
actions
......
As
you
can
tell
I’ve
gone
to
some
thing
of
a
Tranquil
fury
state
Now
paying attention
after
Anakin
screwed
with
a
bunch
of
dude’s
property
.......
But there’s really nothing on screen to justify it
Do
you
know
what
would’ve
been
better?
If Anakin had actually run into a semi accountable adult, Who bought him from his establishment under said reasons, and that was the core conflict, with Obi-Wan talking to the owner,
And Anakin left to contemplate his action
Possibly deciding to fix the droids,
Not out of any attempt
for forgiveness,
But just because
Showing
the
realization of the effort it takes to
make
something
Or
possibly
deciding
to
destroy
them
more
Showing
his
shift
from
his
original
state
Possibly
some
resentment
towards
his
origin
And.. how a good thought can be twisted it into a
bad action
Children
aren’t
spoiled
They repeat actions
they have
have been
ordered
to
repeat
The giving of initiative
to this child
Makes me
worried that
writers are
victim blaming
Children
And a popular ‘look at this spoiled brat, he’s clearly responsible for his condition,’ ‘Isn’t that funny’ attempt to dodge responsibility, when in reality it has never been funny, always toxic, And it says nothing good about the medium or the writer who decided to write it
Even writers to attempt to mock this trope, Are in thin leniency,
Because
the
only
way
to
stop
seeing
this
Trope,
is
to
stop
writing
it
So
it
can
die
Where
writing
like
that
belongs
You
know
what
would
be
interesting?
And adult character
written
like
that
(Because
adults
are
actually
capable
of
malician
Unlike
children
Much
more
realistic
Much
funnier
for
everyone
involved
(Including
the
audience)
And
without
that
pesky
concern that
enabling (and encouraging) the thoughts that children are capable of
malacian
And should be held to the same
standard
Is
Morally
Wrong
Now continuing on with the
story
“Droll,”
That..
Poor
Droid
Planet
[you know it would make a lot more sense for him
to be here alone
If he was an adult
And for “Droll”
, to leave a rich millionaire
on an uncharted planet
Alone.
......
Continuing
on...
....
[you are here
how child
who shouldn’t
be capable
of intuitive]
50 tried
50 died
How long have you been around to
see that
happen?
Droll
Why?
You
have
to
get
a
plant
Nothing
About
[also how much cooler do you think it would’ve been if those have been
child soldiers and this was an adult just cautiously,
No caution - referen
-ing
How
they
died
like
a
sporting
event?
Possibly showing Obi-wan’s
enabling side?
Instead of
this
monstrosity?
Ok,
we’re
here
now
Don’t know where
those things came from since they just defeated
the battalion
before hand
Okay
Alright
No
Risk
....
[Some
-one
gave
the
child
a
gun...
!
Okay
What
The
Fuck
You
put
those
eyebags
of
“sickness”
back
where
they
belong
movie
You’re
(Your)
Mary Sue
didn’t
earn
them
And
showed
no
signs
before
While soldiers in almost
complete armor were coughing up their lungs
Senator’s
Screw-ed
Show
off
those
eye-bags
of
death
now
movie
they
weren’t
there
before
Anyway
.....
......
Don’t
Care
(Skip)
(Emotionally!)
Look
Fine
Back
Here
Why?
Why
are
they
on
a
cliff?
Movie,
you
didn’t
explain
anything
Something
.....
Roots
Vine
Plants
don’t
like
it
[do you know this would be a normally philanthropic gesture, from someone ( an adult,) who seemed otherwise un-interested and
enabling of a bad situation
Here
It’s
Just
🖕
(Dropped
it)
On
my
way
to
find
my
decreasing-
Oh
there
it
is
at
the
absolute
bottom
Because
I
don’t
give
a
shit-
Teeth
There’s no teeth there
animators
Xandu
Great
That
He
found
one
Hope
on
Whelp
( )
Good
Idea
It Wasn’t
...
We’re back to the hatch
Why
Okay
How do you know where they are
how do you know there’s more
Lots
of things being skipped over
And I don’t have the time
to format them
(Nor the patience...
Okay
Really
risking
it
Argh
Don’t.
Care
Alright
Yes
Surprisingly
Despite
all
logic
🖕
This
How
Specific
are
they
...
What?
What
was
I
supposed
to
get
there
animators?
(Or
voice
actors)
.....
Hm
They didn’t hit the...
Wtf?
Okay
Again why are the teeth
doing the thing??
No explanation
“Hurry,”
It’s
Bed
Rock
Screw
Cure
“You
Made
It”
Again
could’ve
been
a
cute
moment
.....
Instead
Well
Spice
So
he’s not alone
(Also how
with that supposedly big threat?
That’s
supposedly
devastated
several
ships
Also
so his parents were some old time
Mogul
What a been nice to have an adult
voice this
Using the back water
as a justification
Here;
It’s just
nothing
Left
Can’t
leave
because
of
the
cur(ve)
Nice
justification
Would be nice if it came out of an actual adult
Instead of this walking horror
abomination of nature
Curse
Okay, movie
you might have me back
Does the curse
Possibly revert
Him
To a younger age?
Cursed?
Any one
going to explain that
Cursed by who my
twitchy friend?
No start with a
“what is the curse
?”
Droll
“A Ghost?”
Shut up Anakin
There are
force ghosts
Also- seriously
We’re mashing
those
two tropes?
Also why do you
care?
You
have
people
to
save
You
have
time
for
weird
curse
bullshi-
(Sorry
too
ag-
gressive)
Later
Now
is
not
the
time...
You
know
what?
Maybe
it
is-
BECAUSE
THE
STORY
HASN’T
CLARIFIED
ANYTH-
I
am
very
angry
at
the
story
right
now
Mainly
For~
Anyway .....
.......
Our
Protector
Don’t fuck around with
magic
Specifically
Luck
Because it
wouldn’t exist if people are accountable
And
the
world
does
not
deal
with
slackers
lately
(Trust
me
I
know)
Destroy
all
Not very specific
Also
what’s that curse about then?
Cause
you’re
still
alive
“Super-stition,”
Obi-Wan
said
language
Also Obi-Wan your Council turns into force - ghosts
You, shut the fuck up
(Lightly]
Okay
That proves
literally nothing
Also “friend”,
He’s
severely
older than you
Also I guarantee it’s going to be like an
AA tower or something
Something explainable
(Not a bad thing
it’s actually a pretty good thing on logic)
Just saying
a lot of jumped beliefs
And the kids shouldn’t care about it
At most, trained
to wince at it’s name
Okay...
Whatever old man,-
Let’s go fight that monster
(Or AA tower)
Or whatever
it is
Okay
Taken as a
challenge
Alright
Okay
Seriously
what is Droll??
Aight
Okay
“ blew up those
ships,”
Besides an
electromagnetic
field
And their own incompetency?
Okay
Real we can handle
Yeah
Unless it requires him to be an
actual adult..
Too bad
I really like those guys
Children
can’t
Li-
What-ever
[ How long till they crash?]
Help
More then he should be able to
Kid
The only acknowledgment of something that shouldn’t
exist
Aka..
THAT’S NOT A FUCKING, KID!
Aka, it’s an abomination
of fucking nature!
That’s
what
it is!
Al-right
Give him the com?
And that’s when it hits him...
Like
I’m
100%
betting
(Not
Act-ually)
That
the
kid
is
“behind”.
it
Aka
Shit
happens
right
after
he
asked
Meant
to
be
(dramatic)
irony
But comes across as a kid
pulling the strings
Okay,
Not Gonna notice
that?
Oh now you do
What is it
Okay,
how do they not know that’s what that is?
Also, only for people going out
Weird Separtist flex but Okay
So what
next?
No
Turn the ship around
That - would be a good idea
Destroy the-
satellite-
Aight-
Anakin, sees your odds-
And decides-
fuck yes you have a point
Turn around
Turn around
Tell those guys what happened
(Also all those previous
pilots just did not give a fuck!)
Screw with the satellite!
....
Leaving the planet
Weird
Again, weird flex
... But okay
Back
‘They decide (not) to wear the shield like an idiot...’
‘Muddled crowd displeasure before dispersing’
‘wanted to hear squash’
Some guy
*some
separtist
guy
Like all the adults know what’s going down in the circumstance and just decide to fuck with the foreigner
“Master,”
Asoka
calling
her
mom
Also no movie you can’t make me feel bad for
Ahsoka
Amplify
the
signal
How?
Aight
“Destroyed
all the droids
in the compound,”
Oh yeah so now you know the
exact number
Also, hey Amidala,
Do you want to talk about how you
scripted a child
(Out of the safety*
Of the chamber,)
To fight your damn battle?
No one’s going to bring up that
unfortunate implication?
That’s not a mood killer
for you?
........
Open this
bunker....
Why?
Seriously
The bunker...
Is not that serious a deal
Seriously they were acting like this thing stays
infectious
for
forever
Like it has infinite viability
Also what about food and water?
What about medicine?
What about....
Er...
Goodbye Aniken
I’m sorry
child killer
was I supposed to sympathize with you?
Because I don’t
Also, ‘goodbye’?
From cutting the com?
Because literally
nothing else has been established about it?
Heck Ahsoka’s been running around with no protection and
is not dead
So clearly not that big of a deal
Like
she’s got a light cough
(And heavily developed eyebags somehow)
.......
No seriously
All she did was cut the com so
she could get some rest
That’s....literally all that seems to be established
(Yeah,
I know they’re trying to imply that she’s dying
But you need to establish-)
Power converter
How is that going to help?
“slow down Anakin,”
Again maybe he can
maybe he can’t
Literally nothing
Or possibly been a good establishing moment
about Obi-Wan’s enabling tendency
(And disregard for human
life,)
Or Anakin fighting against enabling
(Or the urge to
enable)
But nothing
“ they’re dying,”
Or have a light cough
and want to take a nap
Seriously
slow down you psycho
“Two steps back,”
Um, no
Like,
this could’ve been a good moment
About,
how Obi-Wan is trying to get him to enable or outright screw over the next generation
Trying
to
stall
him
Under the guise
of helpful
advice
But there’s just
nothing
“Will to jump,”
No, it
requires
the
personal
Account
ability
and
respect
(Of
yourself)
Mixed
with
the
sentience,
development
and
most
importantly,
Actualization
Of
An
Adult
Which
the
tone
refuses
to
commit
to
The conversation being as compelling as between two anthropomorphized blobs
Refusing
to
Hold
Anakin
Accountable
For
His
Actions
While
Obi-wan
is
also
let
off
too
light
[We
need
a
lot
more
mother
Gothal
and
less
kicked
puppy
dog)
As
well
as
internal
struggle
(Obi-wan
is
not
the
hero
in
this
one,
Movie)
There
is
no
good
enabler
“At
least
hear
me
out
on
this,”
Yeah
listen
to
the
narcissist.
(One
who
is
completely
ok
with
child
grooming.)
(Multiple
occasions)
Citizens
of
a
Llego
Oh so you have time for a
committee!
(This
is
why
you
don’t
trust
an
enabler (narc)
with
the
plans:
They
are
far
more
interested
in
getting
approval
(For
themselves!)
then
actually
fixing
the
problem
This
is
why
we
have
the
rule
of
five
So
some
asshole
doesn’t
slow
down
productivity
(among
other
things)
because
they
can’t
get
over
their
ego
(Or
the
benefit
of
humanity
over
themselves)
All the adults already know this thing
isn’t a ghost
And all the
kids can’t help
and shouldn’t be involved
This is literally
just an ego trip
for Obi-Wan
Nonsense
And this dude
Who clearly
Must’ve been
Alive
Or at least knowingly decided to spew this bullshit
Because no one‘s first thought is the supernatural
(Seriously)
(Who even bothers thinking about
that?)
(When you have a life to live)
(No hate)
Just there’s plenty of time to contemplate
death
(Don’t know why anyone would want to)
Without, you know, screwing up everyone
else
(Mostly)
Seriously, just don’t argue with
narcs
Just send them to accountability
(Be accountable yourself)
Okay
Angels
Shiny
What
WTF
Why
What
is
occurring.?
.....
Stole
our
moon
?
Also
seriously?
Is it really time for
prehistoric
chatter
about the long list of tox and baggage these guys have
accumulated?
You know where the problem is, you know it’s probably uninhabited
(This place looks
pretty damn ancient)
So, just...
Look I know why Obi-Wan isn’t doing it...
But seriously a waste of time for Skywalker to be
you know
fighting his inner demons
About
enabling
this
bullshit
As
an
adult
Which
he
is
written
as
With
actualization
[ ]
Long
sigh
Minus
Prime
Seriously
do
we
have
time
for
this?
Also what about that some thing another guy
Valley
Down
The
Thing
Nobody
ever
goes
that
way
Now on a different
planet
....
What
Milius
Prime
.......
Vulture
droids
........
Why?
.......
Don’t we have?
Argh
.......
my brain is honestly pretty fried at this point
That’s - that’s
too many details
...
most of them
irrelevant
Remote
control
Please...
Wrap
it
up
Okay
Alright
What-ever
Just...
get it over with
Lazar
Admitter
.....
Wait, what?
When was a
laser admitter
Brought
Up?
What
About
The
Milius...
Why...
(I fecking hate
Literary
(And plot)
Littering
Good
stories
live
by
Chekov’s
Gun
Die
by
the
accountability
scale
Which by
if two people die
then
two people must live
(Be born)
And that gun
better be
feckin fired
Because that
information
takes up
valuable
space
We were
Introduced
To the
Forbidden
Path
Thing...
A while
ago
On
the
same
planet
(Supposedly
somewhere
in
the
distance)
Now we’re
about to leave the planet..
Where’s the
gun shot....?
Seriously what’s in the distance?
Oh
so there’s somehow water
Also
everyone just fecking around
Great,
I care about none of these characters
Except
the
Baby
[Where’s
Jar-Jar?]
Aight
What
a
waste
Completely
their
own
fault
And
yours’
Child
killer!
(Or guess only
Asoka directly,)
And dragged
Jar jar into the situation
Like this is completely her
own fault
“Born to do,”
I’m sorry were you going for an actually serious
moment?
Like that was actually a surprisingly
self-aware moment
Shame we don’t know if that guy is dead
Or anything
about the situation
That would
make it
even the
tiniest bit
stressful
.......
The scene and everything I think it’s trying to
go for
Nah
You didn’t earn it
.....
“Sacrifice,”
Again, so he’s dead now??
Seriously, what
Who was that?
How?
How long?
???????
??
You
are
bad
at
setting
up
a
story
[The who what where are changes on a feckin
dime
The risks,
as such,
Are
non-existent
And no idea
What the heck is going
on
[besides a basic blueprint
of what I think the writers are trying to pull]
[from past experience]
(They literally didn’t set up anything)
(Anything)
(What-so-ever)
Must
believe
Must believe in
feckin what?
Padme told him not to open the
door
(For fuck all reason)
....
.......
What am I supposed to feel?
It’s literally no odds
No established risk...
“Ahsoka!”
Oh, she fell asleep
Feckin drama queen
Also you
you did that
Good job
“Amidala”
The feckin
child killer
.....
Argh
Whelp
Back to these frickers fricking around
Really
increases
the
feeling
of
those
nonexistent
odds
As
well
as
the
completely
non-consistent
pacing
...
Great
Okay
Just get it over with....
What...
Who things don’t look like what we saw
before...
Heck, they don’t even look like
vultures
“Vulture,”
Alright
[Rolls-
Eyes]
This works
Okay...
Aight
Yeah
no
Okay,
Guys..
Aight
Could’ve been out of satellite distance
Kid
Droids
.....
What-ever
....
Why are they celebrating?
They don’t know shit happened
[or maybe they do]
I don’t have the energy to bother with
narc logic
Just let it end...
Aight
“That you’re-
Dude
wrong clip
wrong order
....
Aight
Okay
Yeah
Sure
Okay
Oh so now they can open the door?.
“Padme,”
Aniken you are not a healer
Your a herb-getter at most
Oh so you have a very important person apparently didn’t have any
medical resources up to this point
Kinda bull
Opens eyes
[Not Romantic]
That’s bullshit
“I spoke with the medical droid,”
Would’ve been nice to
see that
Also, oh yeah well I was arguing
semantics about whether or not they had a healer
They totally did
They could’ve sent it a medical droid
Avoided did 90% of this bullshit
Full recovery
The dude who
hasn’t even gotten the Herbs?
Or not distributed them?
“I never lost faith in you,”
Bull
And the most stunted line ever
[which would make sense for a
child soldier.]
Adult?
Unlikely
Debatable
Dubious
“None of us did,”
Bull-shit
And speaking for a lot of people
That aren’t you
[Authority
Assume]
“ where we weren’t so sure,”
[Show
Don’t tell,]
“ well you did make it”
Despite none of this being established
Like I don’t think
she knew about the cure
And specifically told you
not to
[What kind of
tox....]
Aight
Okay
By
the
way
....
“Your padawan was brilliant..”
The CHILD I recklessly endangered
Ergh
Aight
Whatever
Get it over with
General
skywalker
Don’t
Care.
My
Lady
That
feckin
endangered
a
child
[Two]
Jar-Jar
surprisingly
still
ALIVE
after
that
incident
I heard you were quite a good child soldier
And like any other positively over involved groomer...
[Like I did with Anakin]
Can’t resist
the temptation
to screw over another generation
🖕
Training
AAAhhhh!
I was just joking!
Really starting them young
Obi-Won
[He really can’t- resist
The urge to drag someone into his
fucking-
Obi- won
Is
A
Narc
Confirmed
Feck
Him
Jar-
Jar
is
a
child
He
should
not
know
how
to
use
any
blaster
[aka
Gun]
[unfortunately thanks to
Princess Amidala*
* she’s a Senator
*i’m just
very done...
Aight
“ you did a fantastic job,”
You did a fantastic job
Nearly dying....
You supposed to be defenseless child
🖕
*Training
Grooming
“Yeah,”
What?
That was like a
goofy laugh
“I probably do deserve,”
Narc
Children
can’t
have
attitude
“But
not
all
of
it,”
Amidala
also
deserves
credit
for
ordering
you
into
danger
Padme,
high
five
for
endangering
children
Seriously
who
is
still
painting
them
as
the
good
guys?
They’re
Adults
They-
....
[ “Thank you”
For
fucking
nothing ]
....
I think I’m going to use my
most repeated comment for
this episode; Not deserved
On that
subject;
It follows the same
pattern of the last two
Episodes
* One
that
is
constantly
changing,
Just
before
Strike
territory,
For another
formula
that’s
a
different
degree
and
volume
(type)
of
mediocre
and
problematic
Saving it
from
a
strike
But
not
a
mediocre
episode
Unfortunately, maybe it’s because it’s the third one to try this, special attention must be drawn to the fact that they have no idea how to do this
While the bits that are pretty much
prepackaged are fine
The rest
struggles
Bringing to light a fundamental unaccountability
In accountability
By disregarding
what made it work in the first place
And throwing in the trope haphazardly
(With no thought to it’s
(in)conclusion)
Believing it to be sufficient enough
Without any of the
necessary set up
Characterization
Or emotion
With the mystery one, the set- up was erroneous, the “mystery,” rushed and over in 5, with the grace of a good villain
With this;
The “set up” doesn’t even get beyond the ground
Screwing up some of the
key important elements
- One; The cure’s on planet allowing for some environmental exploration, while maintaining realistic probability
- Two; The deadline for expiration is explicitly outlined, creating tension
- Three; The heart, comes for the fact that nobody wants anyone else dead and would rather see them be held accountable, (or live to be held accountable)
- Fourth; The effects are semi-consistent
- Fifth (unspoken); children are always vulnerable
(If a adult can survive it- neither can a kid- debatable]
And also; (Optional) The cure is
seen distributed for a more tangible sense of relief
You broke three of the five rules
The three Most important ones
As such;
The tone, pacing and tension
(Never mind the Heart,
Which I shutter
to think of,)
Flounder
like
a
(soon-to-be)
dead
fish
out
of
water
If you’re going to do a
pre-established plot
Do it
right
Don’t
cut
corners
And make it as
manufactured
as
packing
peanuts,
With
as
much
heart
(Emotional
Value)
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