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ignite_the_starsPlayer Name: Ryah
Are you new?: Yes
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.
Are you new?: Yes
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.
