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[personal profile] durasteel 2020-11-04 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[She knows. Anakin regards his former apprentice with an even expression, betrayed only by the slightest twinge in his jaw.]

What else did Maul tell you?

[Without warning, a stray blaster bolt grazes past them and strikes the Great Tree. Still holding Ahsoka close, he glares up at its source, his teeth bared. Not now.

As expected, more clones have arrived. The 501st stand in formation with blasters raised. One in front holds a smoking rifle. His commanding officer appears out of nowhere, urgently throwing a hand over top of the muzzle to shove it down towards the ground.

"Hold your fire!"]
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[personal profile] durasteel 2020-11-04 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[The dragon within him stirs.

It won't work. The clones haven't come to their senses. No doubt they don't want to risk firing on Lord Vader, their squad leader especially.

"Sir, your orders?"

He gnashes his teeth together. He can feel his insides twisting, burning with fury. How dare they? How dare they?!

"!!"

The squad leader's blaster clatters to the ground. His fingers scramble up to his throat, clutching desperately at an invisible grip as he gasps for air.

So close. They should never have interfered. Anakin won't let them interfere.

He lost Ahsoka before. He won't lose her again.]
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[personal profile] durasteel 2020-11-04 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[In spite of all the rage that spirals through Anakin Skywalker, there's still the faintest glimmer of light that tries to make itself known. What are you doing? Listen to her.

He doesn't listen. He doesn't stop.]


It's as you've said. They can't be reasoned with.

[Another moment longer and the squad leader stops struggling in Anakin's grasp. His arms fall slack at his side before he clumsily drops to the ground, lifeless and discarded. The other clones' expressions are concealed by their helmets, but he can sense their fear.

Their fear is further amplified as Anakin ignites his sword. surrounding him and Ahsoka both as he prepares himself for battle. Soon they'll be surrounded by fear and dead men.

It's the one who shot first that finds his voice before the others. "Open fire!" he cries out. Without further hesitation, their world is lit up by a volley of indiscriminate fire.]
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[personal profile] durasteel 2020-11-04 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[While Ahsoka moves on the defensive, Anakin surges up the stairs to attack them directly, bolts of plasma bouncing off his saber.

With his free hand, he reaches behind him and thrusts it forward. The clone trooper with the scorched armor is hurtled overhead, knocking several of their attackers off balance on one side. He takes advantage of this opportunity by striking from the opposite end, brutally carving through two of the clones in rapid succession.

These men won't be the first to die by Anakin's blade tonight. They won't be the last.]
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[personal profile] durasteel 2020-11-05 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Anakin doesn't follow. The attack squad is neutralized for now, but he can't leave any witnesses alive. Ignoring the cries for mercy, he flings his lightsaber from his grasp lodging itself into one trooper's chestplate. The one who shot first now breathes his last.

He calls his lightsaber back to him as the trooper stumbles over, catching one last glimpse of Ahsoka as she makes her way inside the Temple. It's at this moment that his commlink sounds off once more - another request for a sitrep from his Lieutenant. Anakin sighs and closes his eyes.

Now it's Vader that speaks.]


All reinforcements in the courtyard have been killed. ...I couldn't stop her.

[Not the entire truth, but the truth nonetheless. The clone soldier on the other line warns him that the Togruta's advancing through the Temple.]

Execute the others, but leave this one alive. Tell your men to set their weapons to stun if she attacks. Understood?

["But sir - !"]

Understood, Lieutenant?

[There's a pause on the other end before the clone lieutenant reluctantly acquiesces.

"Yes, my lord. Understood."]