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Force Ghost Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] ignite_the_stars) wrote in [community profile] trainingwings2014-05-30 02:01 pm

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Player Name: Ryah
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Character Name: Anakin Skywalker
Character Fandom: Star Wars

Notes: Both threads take place in the Battle Dome, two separate simulations. In the first, other characters are welcome to be fellow pilots on a mission with Anakin or rival combatants.


Anakin didn’t know if he was irritated by the fact he could just barely tell this was a simulation (and his belief he could tell this was fake might all be just from knowing beforehand this was a simulation) or if he was actually just impressed with the whole thing.

Either way, this felt like flying so he would try to accept it as real flying.

After taking the yellow starfighter through a few maneuvers to gauge the ship’s agility, he leveled out so the simulation’s obstacles were before him and on the same orientation as his view field.

He clicked the comm to raise his companion.

“Ready when you are.”




Though not as exhilarating as barrel rolls or dodging blaster fire, Anakin still found the mess of engine parts before him just as compelling. Like pieces of a puzzle, he could lose himself in these components, taking them apart, putting them back together, finding the broken parts and fixing them. Almost a kind of performance art for him and certainly a means to calm and organize his mind.

The gutted yellow starship was only meters away, reminding him the end goal of this simulation was to put this all back together again in working order.

He was so focused on his work, he didn’t notice someone approaching from behind until they were almost on top of him.
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[personal profile] notsosolo 2014-06-01 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
That was pretty standard. Keeping your allies alive, even if they're simulated. It's something you generally want to teach new recruits for when their allies aren't simulated.

THere's one question. Pretty obvious given the time discrepancy. He wouldn't have to ask if if Luke had let him go for Imperials. "There any precedent for a small craft taking out something that size?" Not that the rebel alliance ever worried much about precedent.
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[personal profile] notsosolo 2014-06-01 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eight concussion missiles and no Ewoks." Did he care that Anakin didn't know what an Ewok was, much less that they can be substituted for just about anything in a pinch? Not particularly.

Even the quickest glance at the specifications makes one thing abundantly clear. "So the direct approach is out, then." Time for some rebel style thinking, it seemed.
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[personal profile] notsosolo 2014-06-01 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Native species of a back water moon. Experts at taking out spacefaring tech with sticks and rocks. Nice to have in a pinch." Of course, they didn't have them, so the question was really academic.

"Sounds like we need sneaky." Which was actually fine by Han. He liked sneaky. Preferred it, sometimes. You pulled a lot of sneaky when the other side had a guy who could choke you with his mind if you just walked up to him. "They'll be expecting us to charge in."
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[personal profile] notsosolo 2014-06-02 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Right. You be flashy." Jedi were generally pretty good at that. It was the lightsabers. "I'll do the rest." He made a good distraction. But he could sneak sometimes.

The quad lasers were better when operated from the turrets proper. But when it came to suppressing fire, he could manage by controlling them from the cockpit. Which is just what he starts doing as soon as he's in position.
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[personal profile] notsosolo 2014-06-03 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Once Anakin was down and flashing about, Han started watching for his moment to mosey over to an airlock. You had to time a move like that properly, or it attracted a whole lot of attention you didn't need.

The initial message comes through when he's made it onto the ship, but not in a position for a chat. He clicks the commlink in acknowledgement, but waits a few minutes until he's in better cover. "In position now. Down the starboard corridor from your position." At least that was the impression he'd gotten from the specifications he had admittedly not had much time to familiarize himself with.