Chip And Shatter | Ahsoka Tano x Reader

Chapter 3

Ahsoka POV

Witnessing the master of my master die was a gut wrenching experience.

Seeing him laying dead on the white sand, surrounded by his own blood and these black arena wardens circling around him while roaring and celebrating as the crowd cheered like a bunch of maniacs...this was the final line.

This made me hate the Confederacy although I swore to never turn to hate, as it belongs to the dark side.

I saw Anakin getting knocked out by those prison wardens, so I hurried to the rescue.

Pushing my way through the animalistic crowd, I was slowly coming closer to my master until someone pulled me back by grabbing my arm.

My free hand immediately went to my lightsaber but it was stopped by the stranger wrapping his fingers around my forearm and stopping me from getting my saber.

Ahsoka: Let me-

"Silence!"

He whispered in an angry tone.

This is when I realized who it was.

Ahsoka: Master Win-

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

Ahsoka: I need to save him!

I whispered back.

"Attacking these guards is suicide! You're not trained for that. If your master failed, you will fail twice as hard!"

Ahsoka: But I have-

He wasn't in the mood for arguing so he just dragged me with him as he walked through the crowd, aiming for the exit.

Ahsoka: Please! We can't leave him here!

"We'll get him back once we know how to deal with these guards and their damn gladiator!"

Ahsoka: They will kill him!

"They will not."

Ahsoka: How do you know?

"I will explain everything when we're back on our Venator. Now be quiet and follow me."

Ahsoka: Okay... I'm sorry, Master Windu, I'm just worried.

Windu: I understand that, Ahsoka, I do. I can sense your fear and desperation but please don't lose your head. We will rescue your master as soon as we can and-

"Hey, you!"

Two guards approached us, dressed in all black, armed with a rifle and a saber on their backs.

"You look familiar."

One of them claimed as they walked up to us.

Windu: You must be mistaken, sir.

"Sir?"

"Woah, look at that, the farmer has some manners, huh?"

Windu: You will take a step back and be quiet.

He calmly demanded, softly moving his fingers from left to right, in an attempt to mind control them.

They both shut up and took a step back.

Windu: You will turn around and-*smack*

One of the guards smacked Master Windu's hand.

"Your wannabe Jedi mind tricks don't work on us, freak."

"How about we put a few rounds into your skull and let you try-"

A force push sent both of them flying into the crowd.