EllieArella
//good luck as Anakin! He's a badass!
forcefalls
-rebellionlight
“And do you expect me to just sit and watch as the Separatist continue to let these people suffer without food or medical supplies?” Padmé sighed as she was getting things ready for a mercenary mission. The Separatist had put out yet another blockade on a planet in nearby star system and while Bail usually conducted the mercenary missions, he had other pressing matters elsewhere…he had asked Padmé to take a ship and team to the planet's surface and distribute the supplies. "I am aware of the risks and that is why I have others going with me…but I can't let people suffer because of this blockade."
-rebellionlight
@forcefalls //it’s fine padmé stopped what she was doing as she placed an item she was packing down to look at him. she saw the desperation in his blue eyes. she knew he was protective of her. in more ways than one. he had saved her life once during her undercover mission to spy on clovis. without taking some of the action that he had done, she would’ve been gone by then. she knew that if she didn’t come back alive that a part of him would crack and that happened when she would wait to hear news from the front lines. whether it was getting news through the senate or other forms of communication. she needed to know that he came back alive. padmé carefully walked toward him, her senate gown flowing beneagb her as she took gentle strides. she gently placed her hands into his own as she gently intertwined them. “you know i wouldn’t object to you coming with me….but would they allow you to come?” she squeezed his fingers.
forcefalls
@-rebellionlight ⠀ ╱ ﹫ PADME : [ anakin, with an almost vehement hatred at the fact that padme is to be leaving to go help out in a /war zone/, clenches his jaw, fist, screws his eyes shut and feels his shoulders tense. he doesn’t want to argue with her. god knows he loses every time he even tries, but he just wants her to be /safe./ and force, if this is what padme feels like whenever he leaves to the front and she’s left on coruscant, then it is a new kind of hell and he feels all the more guilty for it. ] i just want you to be /safe,/ [ he grits out, finally looking at her again, something desperate dancing in the blue sea of his eyes. ] and nothing about the fronts are safe. i know they’re not. i can’t.. let me come with you. if you won’t stay, then i’ll come. the five-oh-first and ahsoka can merge with obi-wan for a little, and..
forcefalls
/ um. its been awhile. cb and spec? :)
-rebellionlight
“so if we returned to naboo one day…what would be something you’d want to do?” padmé turned to her husband. she had rarely been able to see him these days due to their duties. him fighting in the war…and her obligations within the senate. she had wished they could take sometime away from coruscant…just as husband and wife.
-rebellionlight
@forcefalls //sorry i’ve been busy! “i wouldn’t mind inviting some of the 501st…” she had to smile as she shifted onto her side to looked to him. “after all, i don’t think the boys would want to miss out on something like your big day…”
forcefalls
@-rebellionlight ⠀ ╱ ﹫ PADME : i think she’d be honoured to be your maid of honour; obi-wan could be my best man. and we could even invite some of the 501st, too? if you’d be alright with that. [ he presses a kiss to her temple, brushing some of her hair behind her ear in the process. ]
-rebellionlight
@forcefalls /you’re fine! and you think your reply is late? mine is *sob* “i’m sure she will, anakin…far away or close by, ahsoka will reach out to you when she needs you…and if you find a way to her…she’ll be overjoyed to see you…i consider her family,” she smiled for a moment as one of her smaller hands gently went to squeeze his. “after all, who else would be maid of honor?” she had grin. she thought about having the wedding during the early spring or summer when the weather was nice on naboo.
-thenegotiator
“anakin…as i have said before…it’s not that the council doesn’t trust you to go with me on this mission…it’s just that if only one of us goes…then we run less of a risk of the mission being compromised…” the jedi master inwardly sighed as she pinched the bridge of her nose. she had been in the middle of preparing for her departure for a mission in the outer rim. she was working on final preparations while talking with anakin who was standing in the hangar, clearly cross and insisting that she wouldn’t be safe alone out there…at least for this particular mission.
-thenegotiator
“that was a close shot, anakin! you almost took us out with them with that manuver. we would’ve been crushed!” obeliah gritted her teeth as she looked behind them to see what remained of a couple of enemy ships who were now in pieces as smoke came from the ships that had been crushed…only now their own ship was about to crash…after getting shot. it was always like this whenever anakin piloted a ship. he would fly a ship and it would crash…and then they’d have to get a new ship! she turned to see them hurling toward the ground.
-thenegotiator
@forcefalls obeliah narrowed her eyes for a moment as she looked at the landscape for a moment. her eyes scanning the rocky area around them before she turned to her former apprentice. “there have been rumors or i say the council has their suspicions that the separatist are in the process of creating a new weapon to use in the war…” /when you have to think off the top of your head xD
forcefalls
@-n3gotiations ⠀ ╱ ﹫ MASTER : [ anakin pulls the ship into a gentle, safe landing, perhaps a little too happy with the trick he got to pull off, and then turns towards obeliah, questions already about to flow out his mouth. ] so, where to now, master? what are we even doing here?
-thenegotiator
@forcefalls “of course you don’t…” obeliah began for a moment as she looked toward the other. “what you wouldn’t consider a crash landing either is if we landed our ship with just a few pieces left over…” she said as her thick accent slipped from her mouth, taking a deep sigh as they had made it to the ground “safely” below. she laid back in the seat behind her as she ran a hand through her red hair before she slowly sat up, her boots hitting the metal floor beneath her as she looked out the window.
-lostallluck
( obi - wan watched as the two departed. . the two had became quite close in this assignment. closer that he would have expected. it was anakin's duty to protect the senator , but the two seemed to be further acquainted than that. it put a pit in the master 's stomach. he cleared his throat as his padawan approached. ) you two seem quite close.
*). this is so late i apologize - my thinking is aoc period ??
forcefalls
@-lostallluck ⠀ ╱ ﹫ OBI-WAN : [ with a sudden bolt of shyness, and a pink tint creeping up his neck, anakin coughs, slightly, attempting not to show how /close/ they really are on his face. he fails, no doubt. ] we’re.. good friends, master. / no worries!!
forcefalls
/ cb for darth vader stuff!! specify mood please (:
-rebellionlight
“i said i’ll do what is right….that should be enough for your committee…” padmé could hear the slight irritation and impatience in palpatine’s voice as his attention turned to one of the senators that sat some chairs away from her. she and a group had come together from the loyalist committee and the delegation of 2,000 to discuss with the chancellor the measures he was changing in the constitution as a result of the growing war and with his emergency powers…something that concerned the senators greatly. however, it seemed to them and padmé that no matter the concerns that were expressed that the chancellor would either not listen or would try to reassure them that he was trying to end the war as diplomatically as possible. that was when padmé slowly stood to her feet, keeping down the frustration and uneasiness she had felt for weeks…and addressed the chancellor in a respectful manner, “on behalf of the delegation of 2,000, i thank you, chancellor.” palpatine’s attention turned to her as he nodded. “i thank you…for bringing this to my attention, senator…” padme’s eyes turned to anakin who was in the room next to the chancellor before she and the other senators exited the room. once they were out of the room, palpatine turned to anakin, “their sincerity is to be admired…though i sense there is more to their request than they are telling us.”
//hey!! glad to see you’re back. don’t ever apologize for being inactive for awhile! sorry for dropping random stuff on you! this is actually from a deleted scene from rots!
-rebellionlight
@forcefalls she pressed her forehead against his as her smaller frame rested in his hand which rubbed gentle circles in her back. she began to feel lore at ease with him at her side than she had in the room when they were with the chancellor. she had not only carried the stress and tension from the room that they had previously been in but also with the growth of their child. she could see the growth as each week passes and had been able to feel the life that was within her. her mind could remember at the beginning stages of her pregnancy, wondering when she would feel the child within her move or kick…and when she could…she was amazed at the small movements of their child. or the small press of a foot…she had grown to love their child more and more…and she was grateful for the man before her. for the love and devotion that he showed her with the moments they had with one another.
forcefalls
@-rebellionlight ⠀ ╱ ﹫ PADME : [ he rubs circles on her back, inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, keeping himself grounded with her presence. and though he knows she can’t feel it the same way he would, he brushes his force presence up against hers; her cool, calming ocean against his soaring red giant. its perfect. he feels loved, ever so infinitely, especially when he goes further and makes sure that his force presence reaches their child. almost like a little hello, announcing his presence to the unborn baby with an unparalleled warmth. ] ive been thinking of you, too. i always am.
-rebellionlight
@forcefalls padmé breathes softly as she feels his soft lips against her forehead. she stays as close as her bump would allow her as she held her husband close. she felt relief as he held her in his arms. she felt safe…like the galaxy seemed to come still when she was with him. she could remember a time when they held each other the same way. when there was no politics…no war…no plotting from any of their enemies. just them both together…how she wished she could just leave everything behind and go to naboo where it seemed there was peace not just for her, but for him. but she knew she had to return to her duty as senator…as a servant and voice to those who could not speak up for themselves. “i love you too…” the words were soft on her lips. “i’ve been thinking about you often…”
forcefalls
/ sorry for disappearing!! cb & spec era :)