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[X] Turn on your flashlight, and look for crystal. It's why you're here, is it not?
That was actually Ferus.
Anakin is aware of who he is."I would want to make them hurt," you admit quietly, still looking down at Obi-Wan. "We've suffered so much, while they sat around getting fat off of everything they took from us. I'd want to hurt them for it."
But there's more important things then a desire for revenge.You nod. "Because if I were with the people I love, they'd tell me that freedom is more important. Right now, the Kaleesh are getting a chance that Tatooine never got: a chance to live without Masters. You could stay here, and keep killing people in a war you've already won. Or you could go back to them and help them make the most of it."
Obi-Wan out here showing his life philosophy while fighting and it's great.Obi-Wan smiles then, calm and patient as always, but also, perhaps, just a little bit smug. "Check your mask."
Grievous tilts his head curiously, and raises a four-fingered hand to run it across the skull-faced mask. It comes away blackened with carbon soot—from a clean, precise lightsaber burn running in a line from temple to jaw.
Understanding dawns. "You allowed yourself to be injured to strike a decisive blow," Grievous realizes.
"A Jedi's life is sacrifice," replies Obi-Wan.
Anakin showing off his understanding of people very well."We are not the Banking Clan, Khagan Grievous," Obi-Wan says. "We are not even the Senate. We are Jedi."
"And we stand up for hope in this galaxy," you add. "No matter how much it hurts."
Hope is what he needs now, more than anything. If he is to accept a peace, he must believe that better things are possible.
The Republic can suck but that doesn't mean they shouldn't try.What he asks is more than merely difficult; it is nearly impossible. The Republic moves ponderously even at the best of times, and fulfilling his demands would create a precedent that could be used against the interests of some of the galaxy's most powerful figures. A year is a vanishingly short span of time in which to change the course of a civilization.
But given the things you have already done in your short life, and the things you still plan to do?
You can work with "nearly".
Anakin and Obi-Wan have earned Grevious's respect.But you do have one more thing to ask: "Your witness. The one who couldn't be here. What was their name?"
His eyes meet yours, and for the first time, there is something in them besides fury.
"Her name," he says, "was Ronderu lij Kummar."
And with that, he turns his back to you, making the name of his beloved his parting words.
She's a republic loyalist who firmly belives that it's the only thing that keeps the Galaxy from being a hellhole.What you realize is this: to perceive Chara Vaere in the Force is to perceive the galaxy through her eyes. And the galaxy as she sees it is a single point of light—not the Captain herself, but her homeworld of Coruscant, the heart of the Republic—floating alone in a sea of darkness. Some places are close enough to it to bask in its glow; others are shrouded in infinite night. The waves of barbarism lap ever upon the shores of civilization, and thanks to you (as she sees it), the tide has risen today.
To Captain Chara Vaere, the darkness cannot be changed. It cannot be made into anything other than destruction and chaos. It can only, with enough courage and luck, be pushed back.
It strikes you as a deeply depressing way to think.
The professor is absurdly old."I see," says the Professor, his servos whirring as he nods. "I'm glad to know his family's been prospering. He was a good lad. Solid head on his shoulders. A bit stuffy, but that's upper-level Coruscanti for you."
Captain Vaere stares at him, utterly nonplussed. "He was commissioned twenty-five thousand years ago."
"Twenty-four thousand, nine hundred and eighty-six," replies Professor Huyang, "but who's counting?"
Anakin's deadpan was great.But the silence that follows is deafening. The Knights and the Professor clearly want you to find your own way forward, and it seems that whatever your friends went through in the ice caverns, they don't wish to speak of it so soon.
"Thanks, everybody," you deadpan. "Very helpful."
Anakin learned a lot from that experience."Ordinarily," says Obi-Wan, "you're meant to receive some wisdom here about the responsibility a Jedi bears in carrying a lightsaber. But I don't think there are any words that can drive that point home more than what we've just been through. Grievous showed us both that the galaxy is more complicated than a simple, binary divide between peace and conflict. Remember that lesson as you go on."
Visions of the future that's neat."I am a Jedi, like my father before me," promises a young man's voice from one side, while to the other a woman snarls, "I am no Jedi!"
Welp shit.[ ] Write-in
In an infinite universe, all things are possible.
A Coruscant loyalist, as I understand it. There's a small but significant distinction.She's a republic loyalist who firmly belives that it's the only thing that keeps the Galaxy from being a hellhole.
FUCKAh yes:
-General Grievous appears
-He's about to kill a lot of people
-Him and Obi-Wan beat the crap out of each other
-In the end, he gets away without doing the mass murder but he'll be back
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