[When he first arrived, he wasn't sure if this was some sort of dream or some sort of elaborate vision. It felt so very real, but the same could be said for most of his dreams.
If someone could really call them that. Mostly they were nightmares haunting him of things to come. Things he needed to find a way to stop ...
The second reason that filled him with uncertainty was the perpetual mini storm cloud brewing over his head. At first he didn't pay much attention, but then he realized it followed him. Everywhere.
And the more frustrated he got the worse it became.
He partly felt like running from it and partly like facing it, not that he thought either would do any good. Just when he felt like he was going to break --
The storm did instead, rain pouring down.
But only directly on him.]
You have got to be kidding me.
[B] Task Board
[To take his mind off of, well, everything he decided to do what he does best: help people. While he didn't know what geese were, certainly this would be an easy task. He's dealt with many dangerous people and creatures in the past.
Anakin went in certain this would be nothing in comparison.
He was completely wrong.
These creatures, these geese ... well, they were slightly terrifying. They attacked without mercy on top of making annoying sounds.
Somehow they were worse than jawas. And while he did his best to not hurt any of them, he partly considered just igniting his lightsaber and making a quick to it all. Instead of slaughter he used the force to lift a goose and hurl it into the other ones. These things were relentless and he needed a plan.
It was too bad he didn't start this mission with one thought out ahead of time, no doubt something Obi-Wan would have given him a lecture on.]
I don't know how I always manage to get myself into these kinds of situations ...
[D-1] Snowmen
[The more he experienced the more he was convinced that even if this wasn't a terrible dream, it was a terrible place and he no longer wanted to be here. Not that he wanted to be here to start with, but he could tolerate being sent to strange places for awhile.
Being in the middle of a war, he never seemed to be home anymore.
But it wasn't even being away or the cold that got to him. No, the really sad snow ... people(?) melting and reaching out is what kind of did it. These things were strange and were apparently made out of the snow around the city, but they were also somehow alive and looking at him like he could possibly help them.
He didn't even know what they were supposed to be! Or how they were alive. Or what they truly wanted. One grabbed a hold of his robes as he passed by, jerking him to a stop.]
Stop it. I can't help you. Leave me alone.
[Could they understand him? Who knows. But Anakin really wanted to get away from them and they were insistent on not letting him go.]
Anakin Skywalker | Star Wars
[When he first arrived, he wasn't sure if this was some sort of dream or some sort of elaborate vision. It felt so very real, but the same could be said for most of his dreams.
If someone could really call them that. Mostly they were nightmares haunting him of things to come. Things he needed to find a way to stop ...
The second reason that filled him with uncertainty was the perpetual mini storm cloud brewing over his head. At first he didn't pay much attention, but then he realized it followed him. Everywhere.
And the more frustrated he got the worse it became.
He partly felt like running from it and partly like facing it, not that he thought either would do any good. Just when he felt like he was going to break --
The storm did instead, rain pouring down.
But only directly on him.]
You have got to be kidding me.
[B] Task Board
[To take his mind off of, well, everything he decided to do what he does best: help people. While he didn't know what geese were, certainly this would be an easy task. He's dealt with many dangerous people and creatures in the past.
Anakin went in certain this would be nothing in comparison.
He was completely wrong.
These creatures, these geese ... well, they were slightly terrifying. They attacked without mercy on top of making annoying sounds.
Somehow they were worse than jawas. And while he did his best to not hurt any of them, he partly considered just igniting his lightsaber and making a quick to it all. Instead of slaughter he used the force to lift a goose and hurl it into the other ones. These things were relentless and he needed a plan.
It was too bad he didn't start this mission with one thought out ahead of time, no doubt something Obi-Wan would have given him a lecture on.]
I don't know how I always manage to get myself into these kinds of situations ...
[D-1] Snowmen
[The more he experienced the more he was convinced that even if this wasn't a terrible dream, it was a terrible place and he no longer wanted to be here. Not that he wanted to be here to start with, but he could tolerate being sent to strange places for awhile.
Being in the middle of a war, he never seemed to be home anymore.
But it wasn't even being away or the cold that got to him. No, the really sad snow ... people(?) melting and reaching out is what kind of did it. These things were strange and were apparently made out of the snow around the city, but they were also somehow alive and looking at him like he could possibly help them.
He didn't even know what they were supposed to be! Or how they were alive. Or what they truly wanted. One grabbed a hold of his robes as he passed by, jerking him to a stop.]
Stop it. I can't help you. Leave me alone.
[Could they understand him? Who knows. But Anakin really wanted to get away from them and they were insistent on not letting him go.]