pod wars

hello-tarpon  asked:

Oohh, show him light, obi and maul being awesome, but also maul being friends with Ani, and maybe Ani finding comfort with Obi when qui is being neglectful/holding standards too high? More is beautiful and obi cuddling (his) children? Thank you!!

Squinting at his master over the fire, Maul gave him a wide toothed grin. “I’m rather sure that this does not go in under teaching master.” He teased but still placed the marshmallow between two biscuits.

Obi-Wan just smirked a bit. “This is an age ancient practice survival technique padawan of mine.” He offered snobbishly in return.

Maul raised his brows at him then rolled his eyes. “Suuuuure master Obi-Wan, sure.”

“Impertinent brat you’re becoming.” Obi-Wan laughed and threw a handful of the fluffy treats at the zabrak.

Blocking them with his arm not holding his s’more, Maul just laughed. “I’m thirteen, Skywalker says I’m suppose to be terrible then.” He grinned some more and took a larger then recommended bite out of his treat.

“Boo don’t listen to Skywalker!” Obi-Wan laughed.

Somehow, both Anakin and Maul had decided to become friends despite the year gap between them which was nice for them both, getting them both steady friends though both had year mates as friends too.

“So I shouldn’t listen to him when he says you’re cute?” Maul smirked as his master choked on his s’more.

“Say what now?” Obi-Wan hacked as he slapped his own chest.

“He thinks you’re cute. Though he thinks the former Naboo Queen is cuter still. I think he still has that crush on her.” Maul shrugged.

Shaking his head faintly, Obi-Wan mused. “…Well that explains why he stares at me sometimes.”

“At least he has good taste.” The padawan pointed out.

That got a snort out of the human.

“…He says Master Jinn expects a lot of him.” Maul licked melted chocolate of his fingers.

“I’m not surprised. Considering what Jinn said about him being the chosen one and all.” Obi-Wan sighed, shaking his head. “He’s karking up another padawan.”

Maul eyed him, his thumb in his mouth before sniggering. “If the creche master could hear you…”

“You’re thirteen.” Obi-Wan offered dryly. “You knew more curses from the creche then before I picked you up and I know Satine taught you how to curse in Mando’a when we were sent to Mandalore.”

Maul perked up, beaming. “I like her.”

“I do too.” Obi-Wan smiled softly.

“No you love her.” Maul corrected, sticking a new marshmallow onto his pointed stick.

Musing on that, Obi-Wan sighed. “Love is… a strong word. Infatuation is a better one. She was my first proper love.”

“Would you still leave the Jedi Order for her?” Maul didn’t seem worried, only curious.

That got Obi-Wan to sit back on his log, frowning a bit. “…I don’t know. Right now, no, I have you. I’m going to see you to knighthood but… if she asks… after…” Obi-Wan trailed off, staring into the fire. “I don’t know.”

Maul tilted his head. “…Perhaps if you don’t know, you should ask the Force?”

“Don’t get cute with me.” Obi-Wan snorted then he settled. “Looking forward to going home?”

“Oh yes please, we’ve been camped out in that swamp for a month and then we finally got to this forest and now I just want to get home and take a long shower.” Maul sighed.

“Lets hope the pickup teams ship has a fresher.” Obi-Wan chuckled quietly. “What did you think about your first geological mission?”

Giving his master a dry look he had gotten from said master, Maul gave a deep huff. “I think that I hope I never have to do one of these again and if I do, I hope its somewhere dry and sunny and not humid and swampy.”

Obi-Wan sniggered. “Then you’ll complain about the heat and dryness. Believe me padawan.”

“Ugh.” Maul sighed.

Watching his padawan, Obi-Wan smiled softly, wondering how he got from being an uncertain knight to… this, a happy knight with a growing, sparkling padawan.

‘Not a bad feeling.’ He made himself a slightly burned s’more. ‘Not a bad feeling at all.’

Adventures of Young Ben Solo - Part 1: Podracing

Ben looked around to see if anyone followed him. He pulled his hood up to cover his face as he pulled the gate of the academy shut with a flick of his wrist. He started walking down the sidewalk, sticking to the shadows and hiding his force presence.

Everyone in the academy was fast asleep; he had waited until the light of Master Luke’s quarters were turned off. He then jumped out of the window with the aid of the force, landing softly on the ground.

He took a sharp turn down the block and walked across the road to the other side once he reached the intersection. The streets were empty because of the late hours. He easily spotted the lone speeder parked down the street.

Ben walked up to it and found a pair of pale yellow legs hanging from the side. Ben peeked in and saw the long body of a Tong male sprawled across the seat, snoring loudly.

Ben shook his head from under the hood and knocked on the metal body of the speeder to wake the sleeping Tong up.

“I didn’t do it! I swear I didn’t.” He jerked awake, shrieking and flailing his lanky arms around to fight off the invisible enemy.

“Be quiet, Lau!” Ben muttered urgently under his breath to stop his friend from drawing attention.

Lau Quadinaros stopped moving when his eyes fell on the hooded form of Ben Solo.

“Oh Ben, it’s you.” He looked around nervously to see if anyone else was around. “Sorry. I fell asleep.”

“No need to apologize buddy, I know it’s late.” Ben hopped into the pod and buckled up. “Thanks for coming to get me.”

“Of course, anything for my friend. Besides, the race can’t start without one of it’s prime contestants.” He started up the speeder and they took off into the night.

Click here to read the rest on Ao3.

Sohere is the Pod racing one shot as promised. Hope you enjoy it! Also big thank you to my beta @ns0241 💙

Happy Revenge of the Fifth guys!

new cryptid

me, wearing only boxers, standing in your kitchen at one in the morning, drinking tea straight from the teapot. my glasses are on upside down and someone, possibly me, has written “1994 MOS EISLEY POD RACE CONTESTANT” on my stomach in blue sharpie. you are afraid.

I’m not sure exactly what’s going on here but this was a recent gift from Gold Elite to Donne Yen.

It looks like a Chirrut Imwe personalized gold iPhone 8 complete with two sets of Air Pods.

Donnie said “ I will not sell this gift for any amount! One of a kind in the world!” so I don’t know if that’s solid gold or not. Either way, it looks very flashy.

sildae  asked:

Pairings prompt: Well hell. All of them?? (Okay, okay. #2 Rexsoka.) (oh, you think I'm done...?)

Thank you for not going, “1-28. And 33-40.”

2. “Have you lost your damn mind!?”

The sharp, unstable shaking of the 501st flagship drowned out the emergency sirens wailing in each cabin and along every corridor, even for Ahsoka’s highly sensitive montrals. Admiral Yularen’s broadcast command of “Non-essential personnel, evacuate to the escape pods immediately,” was certainly lost to the complaints of a damaged ship. But it was impossible to mistake the strobing alert lights, flashing bright orange every ten meters and successfully conveying the immediacy of the situation well before the Separatist droids began trickling in.

Honestly, it was like a bad dream. No matter how many droids Ahsoka carved through, every new corridor brought her face-to-face with more. The task wouldn’t have felt so daunting if she wasn’t the only Jedi on the ship; whenever the Jedi Council had a special mission to complete these days, her master somehow ended up as one of the first candidates selected.

Clearly, the enemy didn’t know that, though. One of the fleet ships had already been destroyed by cannon fire, but the flagship was still intact, only periodically earning a volley of lasers. The amount of droids swarming the corridors felt like an invasion than anything else– what would they be there for except to capture Anakin, one of the most successful Repbulic generals? 

Ahsoka reached that conclusion before rounding a corner and running into a squad that pointed at her, shouting, “Look! We found a Jedi!” But that was all they managed to say before a couple rudimentary swings of her lightsaber decapitated all seven of them.

As much as the clones added a variety of color to the blaster fire breaking out in some corridors, Ahsoka was quick to order them to escape pods before they could be of much use. She sliced her way through roughly two enemy platoons alone to make it to the bridge where she found the officers still busily sending emergency transmissions, and locking down whole sections of the ship overrun by the Separatists in attempted containment.

Captain Rex was here guarding the bridge entrance with some of his men, blasters trained down the corridor as a last line of defense for all the unarmed and unarmored officers. That was the problem with the essential personnel: they were the hardest to move, both because they didn’t want to leave their post, and then once they did, the ship had roughly five to ten minutes left before neglected systems began malfunctioning.

“Admiral, you need to move to the escape pods!” Ahsoka shouted over the incessant whine; at least it sounded a little more muted on the bridge. Her announcement caused several heads to swivel, look at her, and return to their previous work. Yularen, though, was a little too wrapped up in a conversation with the coms officer to answer.

“What about you, Commander?” Rex asked from the doorway.

For the first time since the alarms started blaring, Ahsoka’s lightsabers hung on her belt again. “I’ll lead the droids into the hangar bay and try to buy you time to get away. Once I’m there, I’ll shut off the magnetic shields.”

Rex’s visor whipped around faster than Yularen. “Have you lost your damn mind?!

A gray-clad officer shouted that the engines were failing, and more droids were closing in on the bridge.

“Sir, now is not the time for insane heroics!” argued Rex, deeces dropping from a corridor that had lost his attention. 

A frown bent her mouth for only a moment. Rex never contested Anakin’s ideas, even while they seemed to get more farfetched as the war dragged on. If anything, Rex met most suggestions with hesitant approval– not outright challenges as he did with her.

“I know what I’m doing,” she told Rex evenly, nearing him as if proximity would help better convince him. “I’ll be fine.” And before he could disagree, contending her rank with his experience as she knew he would, Ahsoka pulled him down into a light headbutt that stalled all conversation.

Releasing her captain, she glanced back at Yularen to see she finally had his attention. “I’ll take out what droids I can, Admiral, but you have to leave now!”

Ahsoka took off sprinting away from the bridge, lightsabers once again humming at her sides. Every B1 battle droid she came across barely managed to report, “There’s the Jedi!” before its head flew right off its body in one quick slash of a lightsaber.

Halfway to the main hangar, she also heard, “General Grievous wants her alive!” Unfortunately, that droid also met a swift end before it could elaborate. Two corridors later, the familiar premonition of incoming fire tugged at the periphery of her senses. Ahsoka pivoted just in time to divert the laser bolt– but she’d expected a B1 shot, not a B2. The force of it still knocked her off her feet and straight into a wall.

The wailing sirens were all but white noise now, drowning out every other sound around her. Ahsoka only realized the enemy was closing in when she opened her eyes to see a line of B1s fencing her in, aiming their weapons on her crumpled form. She closed her eyes again and inhaled. Reaching out, she felt the familiar presence of the Force, directly around her, directly around the enemy, permeating the corridor, the level, the ship. And she pushed out. 

The nearest battle droids flew back as if from an explosion; the successive rows of B1s and B2s fell like dominos. Ahsoka popped to her feet and continued on her mad sprint down the hall. Her lightsabers were more useful behind her, blocking red laser bolts flying from the constantly growing horde following her. WIth as much as the flagship shook from increasing enemy fire, it was a wonder so many clankers stayed on their feet. The few droids she bumped into trying to cut her off from adjacent hallways ended up littering the floor while Ahsoka hardly even slowed her pace. 

R7-A7, Ahsoka’s astromech since she landed in the 501st, already sat snugly in her Eta-2 Actis-class interceptor by the time Ahsoka slid into the hangar bay. Only a couple LAAT/i populated the bay now, as the rest of the gunships and every fighter pilot were already occupied in the space battle. 

The controls for the magnetic shield– barring the bay enjoying its life support from open space– were set into a recess in the durasteel wall on the opposite end of the bay and protected by a ray shield. Ahsoka hadn’t even reached the halfway point before the enemy fire caught up to her as the droids filtered into the hangar. Thank the Force they were terrible shots. 

“Arseven!” Ahsoka shouted into her wristcom. She was met with happy bleeps. “Bring the ship over here; I’m going to need a fast getaway.”

She heard the welcome roar of her interceptor powering on across the hangar floor. A handful of droids pivoted and began firing at the ship, as Ahsoka skidded into the far wall. The ray shield, no bigger than a standard doorway, stood next to a screen of buttons. Ahsoka input the code she never thought she’d have to use; the ray shield blinked off, and all that was left was the clunky lever, about as big as Ahsoka’s head. 

R7-A7 blocked all enemy fire descending in the interceptor next to Ahsoka, and she immediately hopped into her seat. She sealed the cockpit, diverted more power to shields, and warned her astromech to be ready to take off. 

Ahsoka closed her eyes once more, trying to keep her nerves calm in a ship barraged by enemy fire. She focused her attention into grasping hold of the Force around the lever and pulling it down. The nearing enemy only helped raise her anxiety, but just as a B1 started climbing onto the wing of the ship, the lever swung down, the magnetic shield disappeared, and everything not bolted to the ground slipped toward the open hangar doors. 

After the initial moment of free floating, Ahsoka returned the recommended amount of power to the engines and steered her ship out into space, avoiding the floating droids and lazily spinning gunships. 

The danger was nearly over now. A second fleet had come to the rescue, sliding out of hyperspace behind the Separatist ships, diverting all their attention and leaving Ahsoka free to look for her men.

“Arseven,” Ahsoka said, rolling her interceptor over the port side of the damaged flagship and scanning the void for life signs, “switch to the pod frequency.”

R7 chirped, the coms crackled, and soon her cockpit flooded with the voices of very chatty soldiers. Immediately after their accountability checks, the conversations strayed. Ahsoka’s attention focused more on locating the wandering pods until a certain comment caught her montrals.

“…and Captain Rex got kissed by the commander.” A mixture of laughter and incredulous noises followed before the first amended, “A Keldabe kiss.”

“You coulda told me it was a real kiss and I’da believed you,” a second said. The laughter roared anew.

“WHO IS THIS?” a third voice broke in. “NAME AND RANK.”  

A tense silence followed until one brave soul declared, “Found the Captain.” The next wave of laughter surged from numerous pods as Rex raged on, threatening blindly.

Ahsoka patched her own frequency into the conversation then. “Wait… what’s a Keldabe kiss?” Her distinctively female voice cut through the clone chatter with surprising ease. All communication immediately dissipated into an awkward silence Ahsoka felt even in her own ship.


Closure || 21/?

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Remember how I kept mentioning that the prototype background comic was tentatively entitled Full Circle?  And maybe page 5?  Hi friends.  This is the technical end of Full Circle, wew.  Just a few more pages catching up with Ive post-HoT before it gets to the original purpose of the comic (remember how this was all spawned from the reforging of Caladbolg lul).

Coming so far, really with only Trahearne in mind, only to have it end the way it did, positively destroyed Ive.  In his eyes, he utterly failed his best friend by not being with him in the first place, and then coming too late to save him.

And yes, despite personal gripes with the logic behind HoT’s entire plotline and resolution, Ive’s canon still more or less follows in-game canon, although the finer details, and future details, remain pliable.


First of all let’s take a second to look at all the things we got in this teaser: Luke training Rey, Kylo Ren’s broken helmet, Finn in a recovery/sleeping pod, Poe & BB-8, and most importantly, Luke’s last lines in the trailer “It’s time for the Jedi to end.” Now…let’s begin.


Luke telling Rey “Breathe. Just breathe.” during training. We see Rey holding the ground as Luke tells her “Now reach out. What do you see?” We see a shot of Leia, then Rey responds “Light” and a shot of Kylo’s broken helmet as Rey also says “Darkness”. She also says “Balance” as we see hands over the logo of the Jedi Order. We then go to Rey training with Luke’s lightsaber as he watches over her and we hear him in a voiceover saying “it’s so much bigger”. We then see rebel ships, Finn in the recovery pod, Poe & BB-8, the Millennium Falcon in a fight, Rey wielding Luke’s lightsaber and Kylo wielding his, and we also see Luke Skywalker with R2D2 in the midst of ruins, as Captain Phasma and stormtroopers march, the First Order and the Rebellion fighting, and finally the trailer ends with Luke’s final words: “I only know one truth. It’s time for the Jedi…to end”.


  • When we see Leia looking at the galaxy hologram, you can kind of hear her line from “Star Wars IV: A New Hope”, saying “Help me, Obi Wan (Kenobi).”
  • And when we see Kylo Ren’s broken mask, you can also faintly hear the voice of Obi Wan Kenobi saying “seduced by the dark side” from “A New Hope.”
  • You can ALSO faintly hear Yoda say “surrounds us.. and binds us.. (about the force)” when we see the Jedi symbol. That line was from “Star Wars V: Empire Strikes Back.”
  • All of this can be tied back to the Obi Wan easter egg in “The Force Awakens” when Rey first touched Luke’s lightsaber, we hear Obi Wan Kenobi’s voice (both Alec Guiness and Ewan McGregor) say “Rey, these are your first steps.”
  • Kylo Ren has a scar on his right eye, very similar to Anakin’s scar
  • We also see Rey’s NN14 blaster pistol, the same one that Han Solo gave her in The Force Awakens.
  • When we see Luke and R2D2 in the ruins, many people speculate on what that could be. What we know for sure is that it is the same scene in Rey’s vision from The Force Awakens. Most people think that it’s a flashback to when Kylo turned to the Dark side and helped destroy Luke’s Jedi Academy (we know that he did this from TFA, it’s not a spoiler). Some people think that it’s a flash forward, but that doesn’t make as much sense to me tbh.
  • When Luke Skywalker’s voice over instructs Rey to breathe, and says “Reach out. What do you see?” Rey responds “Light. Darkness.” This could be Rey just getting in tune with the force, but it can also support the theory that Rey will be a new kind of Jedi, a “Grey Jedi” - someone who is force sensitive but not fully on the Jedi/Light side or the Sith/Dark side. The new evidence to support this theory is that even though Luke is training her, he did say that it’s time for the Jedi order to end.
  • UPDATE: The Arubesh writing on Finn’s recovery pod says “stable”