"What is it that you want the most?"
in which a former jedi falls in love with a clone captain and is confronted with her past, while trying to find out who she really is.
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"I have a bad feeling about this.."
"And I don't see how that's a pa...
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KEIRA WALKED ON THE OTHER SIDE OF OBI-WAN, guiding him with Anakin to the waiting gunship, still, with nothing more than just a blanket.
While the three took on, Ahsoka rushed over, excisted as she had a little bag in her hands. "So?", she asked, grinning at Anakin. "What's your total?"
"Not now, Ahsoka.", the Master said, the events of before and his Master hurt in his arms, made him rethink much.
"Come on..", she reasoned. "Or.. are you afraid that you lost this time?"
Keira brought the blanket closer around her body, snickering at the little banter of them.
"Fine.. 55, that's my count. And you?"
Ahsoka stopped, smirking victoriously. "Sixty.", she said, watching as Obi-Wan was helped onto the ship. "Looks like, I won."
"Yeah, but I called in the air strike.", he said. "Tie."
Keira shook her head in amusement. "Such a shore looser..", she mumbled, earning a laugh from Ahsoka, while Anakin just glared at her.
"Well then, Castus..", he said challengingly. "How many did you get?"
Keira raised an eyebrow. "How bout the entire droid factory? Not to mention, the ones I killed before."
"Show off.", he mumbled, causing Ahsoka to snicker.
"You're impossible.", she said towards her Master, waiting for Keira to follow her.
"I will never understand, how you can turn that into some kind of games.", Obi-Wan said, earning an agreed nod from the young woman aside him.
A clone trooper helped Kenobi onto the ship, her eyes meeting his blue and tired ones, signaling her to wait shortly before leaving.
"Well, take care of yourselves.", Anakin said. "I expect both of you back here, by the time I've destroyed the main factory."
"We shall do our best. Keira will stay with you."
The young woman raised her eyebrows. "I am not wearing anything, except my skin and underwear..", she mumbled, earning a laugh from Obi-Wan. "Besides.. You and I still have that thing-."
Anakin looked at them, confused.
"At first, I will inform the Council about your.. problem. And after that, I will contact you."
Keira rolled her eyes. "You're a snitch, Kenobi."
"Sixty-five. Skywalker.", Mundi suddenly implied, knowing how thankful Keira was for his input.
A puzzled expression forming onto Anakins face. "I'm sorry?"
"My total, Sixty-Five.", he said. "So? What do I win?"
