another chapter of the ‘we summoned Tommy and now we found out Grian’s family” fic. this chapter is very long.
also warning, there are some references to sui//cide, but it’s never directly mentioned by name.
Phil tried to ignore the way his chest hurt at the name that had been said. Sure, biologically Grian was his son, but it had been years since they had seen each other, and he had grown up with different people who became a new family for him. And he understood that, but it still hurt that the avian thought of someone else as his dad.
“Er, not quite.”
“Oh, okay,” Grian spoke, matter of factly. The two of them stayed quiet for a few moments before he spoke again. “You found me ‘gain.”
“That I did.”
“You didn’t stop lookin’”
“Nope.” Phil replied, though he knew it was a lie. Of course he always wanted to find his son again, but he had given up actually looking a number of years ago. It wasn’t worth focusing on one child and ignoring the others. But he supposed that’s sort of what happened anyway with him and Tommy.
“That’s what I thought. It kept me goin’ on th’ really bad days.”
“Am I allowed to know what those bad days were?”
Grian was silent before shaking his head. “Hurts too much…”
“That’s alright mate. How about you talk about some other stuff.”
And so Grian did. Talking with Phil about some of the things he had done over the years. Eventually, Stress arrived and helped out, getting the bots up there with Grian and Phil. At that point the stories stopped and Grian focused on his kids, who were glad for all the attention. Mumbo returned with Tommy shortly, also bringing Tubbo along, and soon Grian’s nest was filled, making him quite happy.
“He’s looking better.”
“Yeah, I think it was your admin who gave me the gist of things. He was tired and using his Watcher stuff which made him loopy.”
“Yeah, that would do it.” Mumbo shook his head.
“Hey, you know what that means?” Tommy asked, smirking and focusing his gaze on the bots. Jrumbot smiled and pulled out some pumpkin seeds, which Grian quickly pounced on and started eating. “That part of the bird stuff is great.”
“And what part isn’t so great?” Philza asked, though for a moment he regretted it, thinking the teen wouldn’t respond and just stay quiet or get angry.
But instead he just crossed his arms and gave an over-exaggerated pouting face. “When he gets all mother hen or whatever and is super overbearing. The other shit is fine.”
“Tommy!” Mumbo huffed but the teen just waved him off.
“Oh come on, they’ve heard me say it loads of times. Jrum won’t risk saying anything cause you’ll just take some of his diamonds away.”
“Yeah! I won’t say stuff like that!” Jrum agreed, before suddenly Phil jumped and looked to see a few of his remaining feathers now in the small robot’s hands. “How much would I get for these Tommy?”
“I’m sure if you meet the right people you can get plenty for those. He’s like, trillions of years old, and not many people have them.”
“I’m not that old!” Phil complained, trying to grab the feathers back. He managed to pull one out of Jrumbot’s hand, but the rest ended up disappearing into whatever the kid had for an inventory.
“You’re right. You’re older.” Tommy taunted. “Old as shit. Dinosaurs are younger than you and they’re all dead.”
Philza glared at Tommy before his gaze fell on Grian. The other avian was still out of it, but getting better. Then he looked at Mumbo before rolling his eyes. “Alright Tommy, maybe so. But it means I’ve got more experience.”
Tommy paused, not used to the hardcore player agreeing with him about something like this. He looked over at the bots, who shrugged. It wasn’t like they had grown up with him. “Says the guy who let two mobs get the best of him.”
“Hey that was one time! And that was also years ago!”
“I’m gonna ‘gree, that’s pretty lame.” Grian spoke up, giggling a bit still. “I’m still alive af’er uhhh…” He started counting on his fingers. “I dunno! Lotta years with Sam!”
Mumbo, Tommy and the bots immediately froze up, looking between each other nervously. Tommy moved a little closer to Grian to make sure he had the avian’s attention. “Hey G? You sure that’s okay to talk about? I know normally you-”
“Pfft, it’s fine! Not like I died! ‘Stead I just hurt a lot, killed some pipul, selled some drugs, stuff like that!” Grian looked over to Philza, who was starting to regret staying around when everyone else arrived. “Ya know, almost didn’ make it. But I didn’ wanna disappoint you by giving up. Mmm… plus Gareth freaked me out too much ‘n I didn’ wanna be like him.”
“Okay Grian! I think you should really get to sleep now! We can talk about this more later! But don’t you want to uh…” Mumbo trailed off.
“I can get the jukebox once you’ve slept!” Tommy continued for Grian who seemed to really like that idea. He finally laid down and before long he fell asleep.
It was still quiet for a bit, no one sure how to react to all of that at first. Phil and Tubbo were the quietest since they had little to no context. Because of that, they easily jumped when Tommy finally shouted and broke the silence. “Okay Mumboli, when the fuck were you going to tell me about that part of all that shit?!”
“First off, that would be something Grian would need to tell you, not me! Second off, I didn’t even know about that!” The anger on Mumbo’s face quickly turned to some sort of melancholy. “He didn’t even tell me. I mean, he had made some jokes, but I assumed that it was just from the situation. It does make sense he would think of… but…” The redstoner became quiet, his normally pale face much paler than before.
“Daddy?” Grumbot spoke up, making Mumbo look at the bots. Jrum was shaking a bit and Grum didn’t look quite so well himself. “I think Jrum and I should leave.”
“R-Right. Let me help you down.” The redstoner picked Jrum up to help him down the ladder, Grum still well enough to go down it himself. Before he left the platform though, he got Tommy’s attention and nodded towards Tubbo and Philza. “Try to fill them in. If Grian wakes up before I’m back, tell him what he did. He deserves to know.”
Tommy nodded, waiting for Mumbo to leave before saying anything. “So… Grian kinda got stuck in a fucked up place for a number of years. He’s told Mumbo a lot of stories and me some as well, but not everything of course. Basically, he had two friends. If he was me, one of them was like you Tubbo. But uh… the other guy was like Dream. Like, Dream’s an admin and all that, but this other guy was for the most part just a fucking normal guy around my age but he went off the deep end. G and the other friend escaped, but not for a long time. That place was a hardcore world, but they didn’t have potions or healing or whatever the fuck. I mean, there weren’t any mobs either, so death wasn’t at every corner. I mean I guess it was for G because the one guy was a psycho and murderer, but whatever.”
“Wait, are you telling me that this guy just lived with someone potentially worse than Dream for years?!” Tubbo asked while Philza was trying to comprehend it all.
“Uh, well they didn’t live with each other all the time, but yeah. But ‘cause it’s probably good for you guys to know, his main triggers are wearing blue as well as rabbits. If someone else is wearing blue, it’s fine, but if he’s wearing blue it freaks him out. With the rabbits thing, some of them being around are fine, but white rabbits especially freak him out ‘cause the guy was a hybrid.”
“Alright, noted.”
“One of the people most frustrated about it is Grumbot because, well you know how he just suddenly knew who you were, right Phil? They kinda first built him to help with the election here- long story, talk about it another time- and he’s able to look into a lot of stuff, but only based on political stuff. There wasn’t really anything like that with G’s first world. I mean, he gets fragments since Grian’s been a campaign manager before, but all that really comes up is empire stuff.”
“Uh, he had an empire? Was it anything like-” Tubbo timidly asked, glancing to the unconscious avian.
“Nah, basically he just built a big thing in the middle of the ocean and decided he would become the Grian Empire. The only other member was his friend- the good one- but he went off and made his own place pretty quickly. The worst he did is the TNT there was really volatile. If you so much as touched it after placing it, it would explode. He’s told the TNT shop story a number of times where he built the shop out of it and made the stock the walls of the shop.”
“Was that the first time he did something like that, or did it never go anywhere?”
“No that’s the thing!” Tommy started laughing. “He did it so many fucking times and someone still fell for it! That’s why it’s such a great story.”
From there, Tommy continued to mostly tell lighthearted stories Grian had shared with him. He talked about the prank war and following civil war from the Hermits’ previous world. The hippies against area 77, the time machine, the build height battle. After that he brought up the head games, which freaked Phil and Tubbo out when he suddenly pulled out what at first appeared to be a severed head but was actually a very accurate mask. From there the election was talked about like Tommy had promised, and then the following turf war and its minigame battle.
“I showed up right after the turf war which I’m really glad about because it freaked me out enough just hearing about it. I can’t imagine having to learn what wars here were actually like while in the middle of it all. Instead when Grian visited me when I was holed up in his old place, he just kept talking about the mole people. Around then’s when I really started opening up, especially when Zed showed up.”
“Who’s that?”
“Sheep hybrid that makes contraptions instead of redstone. He made me a bed that just kills me instead of what it should.” Grian spoke up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He was still slightly groggy from just waking up, but the three SMP members could tell he looked rested and more lucid than earlier. “Where’s Mumbo and the kids?”
“He had to take them away.” Tommy answered, covering Tubbo and Phil’s mouths before they could say anything, even though they weren’t going to. “Grian, you were like, super out of it earlier.”
“Oh oof, how bad was it?”
“Well,” Philza pulled Tommy’s hand away from his mouth. “You mistook me for some person named Martin and asked me to swear loyalty to your empire. Then you called me some name resembling your admin’s name.”
“X eye sooma void?”
“Exactly.”
Grian laughed a little. “Yeah, a number of the hermits call him some variation of his name so I took it to the next level when I first showed up.”
Tommy put a hand on Grian’s knee and the avian looked over, smile falling from his face when he noticed the serious look on the teen. He immediately sat up straighter, worried for his brother. “Tommy what’s wrong?”
Tommy noticed the way Grian’s hand moved like it wanted to grab a weapon, something he had seen constantly when the two of them were alone at night and the avian was being overprotective of him when he could take care of himself. Well okay there was the factor that all the mobs here seemed to be stronger, but that wasn’t too bad. Grian asking Tommy’s name again pulled him from his thoughts and he immediately stopped Grian who was now actually reaching for a weapon. “No! No it’s nothing that bad! You’re going to freak out Big T if you do that!”
“Then what’s going on?!” Grian huffed, crossing his arms, mainly so he wouldn’t try that again.
“When you were really out of it, you said some things. Specifically from your high school stories.”
Grian looked a bit uncomfortable from that, but didn’t look too worried. “Okay. I- was I screaming? Did I scare the boys from that?”
Tommy shook his head. “No. You said something new. It- god G, not even Mumbo knew about it at first.”
Now Grian looked worried, eyes flicking between Tommy and the other two and he pulled his knees up to his chest. “Wh-which thing did I say?”
Tommy stood up, being the only one standing adding to his already tall height. “You mean there’s more shit you haven’t fuckin’ told anyone about?! Grian what the fuck?!”
Tubbo tried to pull Tommy back down, but the blonde teen resisted for a bit before falling back to the ground. “Tommy please. If it’s been this long and he doesn’t want to talk, it's obviously really bad.”
“No, you don’t know some of the shit Grian’s talked about. There’s nothing that could be that bad!”
“Tommy that’s enough.” Philza spoke coldly, making him and Tubbo freeze. “Grian’s not you. He decides what he’s going to talk about. Maybe to most people the stuff he talks about is worse than the stuff he hides, but obviously it’s different for him. So you’re not going to fucking yell at him and make him even worse.”
Tommy frowned angrily, but stayed quiet and slumped back. Tubbo tried to help calm Tommy down while Phil did his best to do the same with Grian. “So… can you tell me what I said? Grian tentatively spoke up, looking to Tommy, but Phil answered instead.
“You mentioned someone named Gareth and not wanting to be like him. Obviously Tommy and Mumbo knew what you were talking about, but me and probably also Tubbo don’t know anything and are still pretty clueless. We just know that it’s something bad.”
Grian let out a quiet ‘oh’ as he pulled his knees even closer to himself. “Um, after I disappeared, I ended up in a different world and made friends with some people named Sam and Taurtis.” Philza tried not to react as he recognized the second name. “At some point in high school I moved in with them, but before that it was just the two of them. They had a teacher named Gareth. He um… his wife was found killed and a lot of people thought he did it. He… got fed up with it and uh..” Grian shook his head. “The classroom was closed up when people found his, uh, body. They took that away but left… left behind what he used. There was one time I snuck in and thought about… you know. But his ghost showed up and freaked me out so I ran.”
After that, it was quiet, no one really knowing how to respond to that. Grian just ended up letting his feathers puff up and he hid in his wings, Tommy being able to wriggle his way in there. The wings ended up muffling a conversation the two had in whispers, though Tubbo and Phil could both hear a few curses from Tommy. Mumbo finally came up the ladder while they were doing this and was greeted by the two SMP members with a finger to their lips. The redstoner wasn’t planning to be loud since he didn’t know if Grian was awake again or not, but he still of course complied. He moved closer to the avian before putting a hand on one wing, Grian moving said wing out of the way to see who was there.
“Mumbo. A- How are the bots?”
“They’ve gone to bed. They seem like they’ll be fine.” Mumbo replied in a soft voice. “You can go back to what you were doing, I just wanted to let you know so you weren’t worried.”
“N-no, it’s fine. I… Hey Tommy, why don’t you show off your base.” When Tommy looked like he might refuse, Grian spoke again. “Please?”
“Alright, but not my fault if a war starts up!”
That earned a smile from the avian. “Wouldn’t have it any other way. Remember to bring scaffolding with you. I’m sure you can find some in the chests in the basement.”
“You mean the storage system, or the fucking chest monster.” Grian smirked an evil little grin. “Fuck you. Alright come on you two. You gotta see Cobble Tower.”
The two other SMP members each gave Grian a look of sympathy before going down the ladder behind Tommy. He led them down to the fireplace that was centering the main hall, but specifically to one side of it. “Alright, this is the quick way up and down.” The teen opened some trap doors revealing some sort of donut-shaped object. “There’s one on the other side, but this is the elevator or whatever the heck Zed called it. You sort of lie down in it like this.” Tommy climbed in, lying down in the small structure. “Then you just hit that button and-“
Redstone activated and suddenly Tommy was lowering out of view. He quickly pointed towards the other side of the fireplace before pulling his arm in so it didn’t get crushed. It took a few moments, but an identical mechanism appeared there, ready for Tubbo or Phil to get into. Tubbo was the first to get in and was soon following behind Tommy. Philza, on the other hand, took more time getting situated, trying to be careful of his wings so they wouldn’t get caught or pinched on anything. He was mostly sure it would be fine since this was Grian’s place and he was an avian, but at the same time, the hardcore player could never be too sure.
When he reached the bottom, Tubbo was busy freaking out over all the items filling the chests. And there were plenty of them. There seemed to be a storage system lining the room, but also plenty of extra chests strewn about. “Hey, Philza Minecraft! Help us look for scaffolding, or at the very least some bamboo and string!”
The avian rolled his eyes before helping the pair, the three of them gathering enough for each of them to have at least two stacks. From there he led them out of the mansion’s basement and around the back of it in the direction of his own base. “Okay, so I haven’t been here as long as the other guys, so my tower is still in progress, but it’s got a couple floors. I mainly stay at the hobbit hole that’s back the other way.”
Both of the SMP members expected to just see a pillar made of cobble, but instead, standing tall in the distance, was a mostly completed tower that looked like it belonged to part of a larger castle that was nowhere in sight.
“Mate what the fuck is that?” Phil stared at the tower. There was no way that was Tommy’s. Or at the very least, he hadn’t built it. He had been close to Grian and they had all just been at Grian’s mansion which was a feat on it’s own. Obviously the avian had been building this for Tommy.
“I said we were going to my tower. And that’s it.” Tommy gestured to the tower before he continued talking. “I gathered all the cobble myself but bought a lot of the wood. Yeah some of it I got myself and I got gifts here and there, but I got a pretty good business venture so paying for it is easy.”
“Business venture?” Tubbo asked.
“Yeah. Speaking of which, I think Bdubs said the shop was empty so I’ll need to refill. Once I show you guys around, I’ll probably fly over to do that.”
“Could I come with you?”
Tommy paused to look at his friend. “I don’t think that’s a good idea Big T. Everyone’s at the shopping district like all the time, and they fly everywhere too. They aren’t all avians like Phil and Big G, and they don’t use tridents all that often, so instead it’s elytra, and those use fireworks to work. I don’t know how you’ve been since I left, but I’m guessing you and fireworks still aren’t on the best of terms.”
Tubbo crossed their arms. “I can use fireworks when I need to. You know that.”
“Yeah, you can use them fine, but you get jumpy when other people use them.”
Before Tubbo could respond, a voice from further ahead piped up. “Hey Tommy my man! Who’re your friends?”
“Hey Ren!” Tommy ran over to his neighbor. “This is my dad and my friend Tubbo. They’re sort of visiting.”
“Nice to hear.” Ren lowered his sunglasses slightly to look at the visitors. “I’m sure X knows about them?”
“Yeah, I sorta got half kidnapped while hanging with Grian and they followed us back.”
Ren inhaled sharply with a wince, his ears folding back as well. “Oof, how bad did Grian scare them?”
“Phil got freaked out cause he did some shit to piss off Watchers in the past.” Tommy smirked while Philza rolled his eyes. “He kinda tried taking me back again as well as the bots. I seriously thought Grian might kill him until Grum kinda shouted at us.”
“Yikes, how bad did it get for him to do that?”
“We kinda kept interrupting him while he was trying to tell us something important.” Ren winced again from that comment. “Fortunately it helped calm things down a little in the violence department.”
“And in the other departments?”
Tommy pulled Phil over closer to Ren. “So Phil isn’t just my dad.”
Ren nodded. “Yeah, you said you had some brothers.”
“Yeah, he’s also Grian’s dad.”
Again, Ren nodded. “Okay, yeah that-” the wolf hybrid completely froze. “Grian’s dad?! But he’s your dad!”
“Yup.”
“But also Grian’s?!”
“Yeah.”
“So the two of you are-”
“Brothers, yup.”
“You know this explains so much my dude.” Ren ran his fingers through his hair as he stared at the avian with his new knowledge. “Who else knows?”
“Right now, Xisuma and Mumbo. Haven’t really gotten the chance to tell many others.”
Ren nodded in understanding. “Does this mean you two aren’t coming to triple H?”
At this point Tubbo finally spoke up. “What’s that? And also it’s nice to meet you. Tommy said your name was Ren?”
“Yup, Ren Diggity Dawg at your service. And it’s Hermits Helping Hermits. We try to meet up once a week to help out one hermit.”
“You say that, but we haven’t even done it once yet Ren.” Tommy piped up, making Ren frown.
“Well that’s how it’s going to work. Hey, if you want, these two could come along.”
“I dunno. There would probably be lots of flying.” Tommy shrugged before slightly gesturing towards Tubbo.
“Tommy! I don’t need you acting so concerned for me! A few fireworks aren’t going to freak me out! Plus aren’t there unlimited lives here? Even if I do die I’ll just come back!”
Before Tommy could say anything in response, Tubbo took the elytra that were on Tommy’s back and put them on their own back. Ren seemed to be on Tubbo’s side, because he handed them some blank fireworks. He immediately lit one, which made them flinch just a little, but the next one didn’t cause them to have the same reaction. The only problem was while he was using the fireworks, he wasn’t getting into the air at all. “Uh, how exactly do these work?”
Tommy looked like he wanted to shout, but Ren spoke up before the teen could. “Elytra wings open up on descent, so you have to jump first. I’d say we get you some platform to test with before you try launching from the ground itself. Not even every hermit can do that right since you need to hit the sweet spot. Tommy’s pretty good at it though, but he’s got a good teacher.”
Tommy just rolled his eyes when Tubbo and Ren looked over at him. “Grian doesn’t use elytra, he uses his fucking wings.”
“He had to relearn how to fly in season six when he was still hiding his wings.” Ren pointed out and Tommy rolled his eyes again, though the sentence had caught Phil’s attention.
“Why was he hiding his wings?”
“Someone’s in parent mode.” Ren chuckled, which caught Phil slightly off guard. “I’ve heard that same tone plenty of times from X. Usually around the full moon.”
“Wait, so are you-”
“Werewolf, yeah. I know, most people just assume hybrid, and I kinda am. Anyway, to answer your question, he had apparently already gotten used to it in his older worlds. Even hanging around other hybrids didn’t help. He just had them hidden for so long that his standard was no wings. Iskall was the one to really get him with his wings out.”
“Iskall is Mumbo’s sibling, right?”
“Nah, unless we have another case of a surprise family connection. They had a business venture with Grian and Mumbo last season and the three have been really close ever since. They’re not officially related, but at this point they’re essentially all family.”
“I see, well what did he do?”
“They made a shop for hiring them as a hitman since they did that in the past. Someone ordered one on Grian and he got a plan ready and everything, but it involved outflying Iskall.”
“Good to know. I’ll have to meet with them at some point.” Phil nodded and Ren gave a barely noticeable wink at the avian correcting himself.
“Well, I’m sure I've held you guys up enough. If Tommy gives you any more trouble with flying, just shoot me a message.” Ren looked at Tubbo with his second comment, then he waved goodbye and headed off the other way.
Over the course of the next hour and a half, Tommy briefly showed off his tower, but for the most part it was Tubbo learning how to fly with elytra. Tommy was giving out pointers, but mostly was just freaking out whenever Tubbo did something that seemed even slightly concerning. Phil was doing his best to give tips, but wasn’t completely sure how elytra worked seeing as how he was used to just his own wings and hadn’t had access to elytra since they had been damaged.
By the end of the hour, Tubbo was flying pretty well, and Tommy was following nearby. When he had first gotten into the air, it had made Tubbo jolt, but before long, he had gotten acclimated to the firework’s initial sound with no following explosion. Tommy also ended up getting out a third pair of elytra for Philza to try. It wasn’t enchanted like the ones Tubbo wore or the backups on Tommy’s back, but it would do fine for a quick trip to the shopping district.
“Alright, you can explore the place as much as you want as long as you don’t go stealing anything. Otherwise I’ll have to pay for it.”
“You? Telling us not to steal?”
Tommy crossed his arms. “Yeah, no one does that here. I did a bit at the start, but you don’t really fucking need to. Even if you could just pay for shit at the shops, if you really need something, someone’s gonna show up to help you out.”
“Got it.” And with that the three of them flew over the ocean and to the island in the middle of it all. The place was littered with builds that surprised Phil and Tubbo. “These are all just shops?!”
“Yeah. You saw how big Big G’s mansion is. Just about everyone works at that scale. Even if they don’t fucking need to. You get used to it after a bit, it’s why my place is so big. You’d lose your minds if you saw Cub’s place.”
“I don’t even want to know mate.” Phil replied as they landed, sounding slightly exasperated at the thought.
“Right, well that’s my place over there.” Tommy pointed to a shop that looked more like a skyscraper and was near a number of similar buildings. “Most of the land in the actual shopping district is claimed, but Aquwu town still has lots of property.”
“What the fuck did you just say?”
“Aquowo.”
“Stop.”
“Aquwayway.”
“What’s the place actually called?” Tubbo piped up, making Tommy stop the joke.
“Just Aqua Town, but no one pronounces it like that. Even Scar, and he built the place. He normally calls it Aque Town.”
“I’ll be using that.”
“Suit yourself.” Tommy then walked towards his building. “You guys take the diamonds out and I’ll restock the place, okay? You can even keep a few of the diamonds.”
There were some nods of agreement and the trio went inside. Tommy put down his shulker boxes filled with stock as Tubbo opened the first chest, eyes going wide at the amount of diamonds in them. “There’s twenty-seven diamonds in this chest!”
Phil looked up surprised before looking in another chest. “This one too.”
“Well they said the place was all sold out.” Tommy responded as he opened up one of the shulkers and started pulling stacks of cobble out of it.
The avian noticed just what Tommy was grabbing and stared at it. “Mate, are you actually selling cobble for diamonds?”
Tubbo’s head whipped around to look away from the chest where he too saw Tommy pulling out cobble. “Not just cobble. There’s that, normal stone, andesite and granite.”
“And they buy that?”
“Yeah, at first I thought it was out of pity, until one day I got there to stock up and Bdubs was in there and was happy I was there. They all like building, but when they mine, none of the hermits bother to pick up all the stone since they normally fill their inventories with anything else and let the rest disappear. I make sure to go down with plenty of chests and put everything away, so when they need stone and shit, I’m the one they buy from.”
From there, Tommy and the other two stocked the shop. No hermits showed while they stocked, but one did show up just as they were leaving, Tubbo jumping back a little as the two of them nearly ran into each other, the wide eyed look of the hermit adding to the surprise. “Hey Keralis. Just stocked up so you’re good to go.”
“Why spank you Tommy. Who are your friends?”
“Tubbo and my dad Phil.”
“Will they be staying long?”
“Yeah, but Big G’s got them covered with housing.”
“Ah, Brian does have a good place indeed. But if they need a place to stay, I have plenty of room.”
“Almost too much. They’d be like me the first time I saw your place.”
“All the more reason for them to visit!”
“Right, see ya later.” Tommy followed behind Tubbo and Phil who had already slowly gotten ahead. He pulled out his comm and sent a message to Grian and Mumbo about where they were and where they were heading. Mumbo sent a reply that they would be coming over there soon with the bots, and Tommy put his comm away again. “Alright, I have a bit of land on a different part of the island, but it’s not really a shop. It’s more something I sort of brought over from the SMP.”
Tommy led them through the roads before they reached another area near the shore. Sand had terraformed the nearby land and various tables and chairs and other items were all over the place. But right next to the shoreline was a familiar piece of furniture that had Tubbo tearing up just a little. “You built the bench.”
“Yeah. Made it feel more like home sometimes. The rest of it is based on the beach party I held back in exile.”
Tubbo flinched slightly and looked down at the ground. Tommy was slightly confused and looked at Philza, who just gave a slight nod and wandered off. Once he was gone, Tommy led his friend over to the bench. “What’s up Big T?”
“Your… Your beach party. I- I’m sure you had fun.”
“Not really. Didn’t go the way I planned. Especially since you weren’t there.”
“I didn’t think you wanted me there. I never-”
“I sent an invitation, Tubbo. Ghostbur was supposed to give everyone in L’Manberg an invitation. But no one came. I thought it was cause you all fucking hated me. I mean, I did kinda ruin everything. I remember how mad you were.”
“Tommy…”
“I still thought that when I got here. Starting making friends out of spite instead of because I needed them. But then they made me realize some things. I don’t… Ghostbur wasn’t the most reliable, so I thought maybe he just didn’t manage to get the invitations out. But Grian said since Dream was messing with me the whole time I was there, he probably did something. Made sure you didn’t come.”
“Really? He’s been helping out. With you gone he’s become an ally to L’manberg.”
Tommy essentially growled in response to those words. “He’s not a fucking ally to anyone. He plays mind games and fucks everything up. He lies and tries to make you trust him so he can stab you in the back later. He was trying to make it so I’d only trust him. Unless you’re saying he told the truth when you immediately burned your compass for me.”
Tubbo’s hand immediately moved to hold where he had kept his compass, but it stopped midway there. “I… No. I kept it with me all the time.”
“Kept?”
Tubbo started tearing up a little before forcing the tear back. “I sort of got killed by a creeper and the explosion or something destroyed it. Tommy… I’m so sorry. I didn’t want to lose it. I didn’t want to lose you. But-”
Tubbo was cut off from Tommy hugging him. “It’s fine Big T. We lived in a fucked up place, and now we don’t have to. It’ll be you and me again. I’ll build you a tower for yourself. I’ll-”
A loud sound suddenly rang out along with an explosion. A second and third pair of the noises quickly followed. Tommy and Tubbo jumped up from the bench and looked towards the source of the noises to find three withers in the middle of the shopping district.
“What the fuck?! Why are those there?!” Tommy was immediately pulling out his comm and sending a message in the main chat.
Tubbo, on the other hand, squinted as something that seemed to be standing behind the boss monsters. They quickly shot open as he realized what he was seeing. “Technoblade?”
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stitches and ditches
summary: y/n and spencer get in a fight. due to the fight y/n goes to the hospital where she gets taken. spencer has to find her before it’s to late
a/n: plot holes. plot holes everywhere. so i’m sorry for that, super sorry. also like i don’t really know how to write fight scene and stuff ig so sorry if it sucks. and i skipped like 3 classes for this, so don’t let it flop
warnings: fight, angry spencer, torture, a case, violent spencer (idrk what to call it) and whole lotta angst. i happy ending though! kinda, idrk
word count & pairing: spencer x (fem) reader & 4.1k
remember to like and reblog!!
It all started the day he came home from work. This was one of the longest trips he’d been on so you decided to make him his favorite. Pumpkin Pie. And god knows how hard it is to make pie, but you did it anyways, for him. It wasn't too late when he got home but It wasn't too early either. More like the time right after dinner and just before dessert. You had just got the pie out of the oven when you heard the door open and someone walk in.
“Spencer! Finally you’re home! How are you!” You said while he put his bag away. He didn't turn to look at you yet which was kinda weird since the first thing he does when he gets home is kiss you right on the lips. “Fine,” He mumbled while sitting down at the table still not looking at you. “Spencer, come on what’s wrong?” You asked while grabbing his hands, but he immediately retracted. Which made sense because of who he was, but you’re not gonna admit that it didn't hurt. “Nothing Y/N.”
You knew that something was wrong, and it didn't take a profiler to see that. Everything about him was just off. “Come on, it's me. You can tell me anything.”
“Y/N.” Spencer said in a deep tone. You’d never heard him like this or seen in that sense. He was always happy to see you, to be with you. And were with his too. “Spencer no, come on. I can see that you’re clearly not fine. So come on, open up.”
“Y/N I said I’m fine!” You were appalled. He had never raised his voice at you, but it was bound to happen one day, you just. You just were shocked. “Spencer,” You said in a low voice completely contradicting his loud yell. “What!”
“Spencer calm down!” You say yelling at him. Although you realized that yelling at someone to calm down probably wasn't the best way to do it.
“No Y/N, you need to just stop and shut up!” Shut up. That’s the first time he’s ever told you to shut up. Infact, you think it's the first time he’s ever told anyone to shut up.
“Spencer just talk to me! It’s not that fucking hard!”
“No Y/N it is. It's tremendously hard and you just wouldn't understand.”
“Just tell me. And I'll see if I understand. But don't just gatekeep your emotions and feelings.”
“Y/N I said no! Why cant you listen to simple fucking directions! It’s not that fucking hard!” Each and every time he yelled at you, it's like your heart physically broke. And you could feel it breaking. But how do you tell him to stop? All you wanted was to know how he feels. Was that really so hard?
“Spencer why the hell are you acting like this! I understand that your job is hard but that doesn't mean that you can pour all your anger out on me! And if you are gonna do that, you can at least do the kind thing and share how you feel! And what's wrong! I mean, is that really so much to ask!”
“Oh really, that's how you wanna play this! You think this is just a little game don’t you!”
“Game Spencer! You think I play this as a game! Well this game is my life!” You were drop dead angered at this point. “What in the world gives you the right to act like this! Please, explain!” All he does is scoff at you. “I'm not joking Spencer! Why the hell are you acting like this! You've changed!”
“Oh I’ve changed! Y/N you've changed! You're always trying to kiss up my ass! I mean jesus! All you want is money! Like god!”
“Oh I want money! Spencer! I don't need your pathetic money! It may not have dawned on you since you couldn't bother to care, but I make a good amount of money. Yeah, you’re not the only one who paid for this place. So stop acting like you are.”
“Oh wow! Haha, you sick son of a,” He stopped immediately after realizing what exactly he was saying.
“Say it Spencer! Finish the goddamn sentence!”
“Y/N, you know I wont.” He says in a shift of tone. Still equally as affecting though.
“Why? Huh? You've already said so much, just wrap it up with a nice little red bow on top!”
“Y/N, stop,” He said, his tone getting more and more demeaning by the second.
“Do it Spencer! Do it!”
“Goddamn it Y/N I said stop!!” He yelled before throwing a glass at the wall behind you. You both immediately shut up, as trying to process what just had happened. Did he actually just try to hurt you? No, Spencer would never do that. Would he? You touched the back of your head and felt blood on your ear. You looked down at the blood and Spencer walked towards you but all you did was pull back from his touch.
“Don’t,” You mutter in fright. Putting your hands up against his chest, but not touching. His eyes looked at you as if they were trying to say something but just couldn't. You grabbed your purse, keys, phone, a coat, and slipped into some shoes. “Y/N, where are you going?”
“To the clinic or hospital or whichevers open right now. To get this checked out and stitched up.”
“Y/N, come on just stay here. I can stitch it up. I can do everything. Just dont leave. Im sorry, okay. I- I don't know why I did that. I promise I didn't mean too.” He begs and pleads but you just can't say with him tonight. No, not tonight. Tonight was too bad, tonight was a dent that was not going to be fixed.
“I just can't, Spencer. Okay, not tonight. There’s some pasta in the fridge, and I love you… I guess.” And with that you got in your car and left leaving Spencer to just sit in his own tears. He just sat at the table thinking of everything he did wrong. Everything that went wrong. And the worst part is that absolutely nothing wrong or bad happened at work today. He was just exhausted, that's all. And instead of telling his girlfriend, he started a fight. And he knew that you were in the right, for everything.
“Hi, Y/N. I’m Dr. Michael Gray. And it looks like something happened to your ear.” He says while standing at the door.
“Oh hi! Haha. And um… I thought that nurses were supposed to, you know, stitch up stitches.”
“Oh yeah, well they are. But you’re just so gorgeous I pass up the offer.”
“Oh, haha,” You say, not knowing how to feel. Although there was one thing you knew, and that was that this was uncomfortable as hell. “Well, I mean I do have a boyfriend.” You said just so he wouldn't try to make any moves.
“Oh well hey! Do you have any siblings or friends? I'm fine with absolutely anyone and everyone.” He says while disinfecting your ear and pulling the glass out.
“You’re Pan?” You ask to distract yourself from the pain.
“Yeah. You’re not gonna request another doctor now right?” He asks while carefully taking out the glass and putting it on a white napkin in front of you. That was a big piece.
“No, of course not!” You say in offence. “How could you ever think that.”
“It happens a lot with people. Especially the pretty ones. They automatically get turned off when I tell them I like everyone. I don't care about your gender, just your personality and how you treat me.”
“Oh well I would never. And it sucks that-that happens.”
“Yeah. Okay, so here comes the fun part. Hey, how did you even get these stitches? Or, why do you need them? Like how did you get to this point?” He says while slowly stitching up your ear.
“Ha, I get it. You’re just fine. And all of this is due to my boyfriend.” You say in pain.
“Wait,” He stops doing what he’s doing and just stands there. “Your boyfriend did this?”
“Yes. And before you say anything else, I am not in an abusive relationship. Okay, he just had a bad day and I guess I made it even worse. And trust me, he didn't mean to do it.” You say as he finishes stitching up your ear.
“Do you have a place to stay tonight?” He asks while pouring out a liquid into a small cup.
“No.”
“Then, come stay with me. At my place. And here drink this, it’ll help with the pain. A lot.”
He says while giving you a small cup filled with what looked like to be a crushed up powder poorly mixed in with water. Or whatever that the liquid was.
“Oh no. We just met.” You spoke before drinking it.
“You got anywhere better to stay? Plus my shift ends in 5 so it would be the most practical decision.”
You knew that it was wrong. After everything that Spencer had told you. But for some reason you still went. Even though you knew you should have gone back home to Spencer. And god knows what he was doing right now. But you couldn't just let your pride fall and go home. That would be pathetic. “You know what, okay! I mean what the hell! You seem nice and I’m not in the mood to face him again. Or at least for now.”
“Sweet!”
“Just one question… are you gonna kill me?” It was a stupid question to ask, you know. But after everything that Spencer and his family have been through. And with what happened to haley, you just couldn't help but to ask.
“No Y/N, I’m not gonna kill you. Now come on, let me get logged out and let's leave this place. Oh and Y/N, you can call me Michael.” He says while taking off his lab coat.
“Okay Michael.”
He brought you into his car and the drive to his place felt like hours. Although you really couldn't remember most of it since you passed out a quarter way through. The last thing you do remember is him putting his hand on your thigh and looking over at you with a smirk.
It had been 3 days. 3 days since you left to get your ear stitched up. 3 days since Spencer had last seen you. Since you had seen him. Or any of your friends. 3 days since you left your life. In those 3 days, Spencer completely lost himself. All of the books were on the floor. The bed was an absolute mess. And the kitchen was left just as it was the night it happened. He, himself, was a mess. His hair had not been brushed. He was still wearing the same clothes. And he’d been surviving on coffee and granola bars.
“Guys, we got a new case, come on.” Penelope chimes as they all do paper work. Spencer can’t help but look at his phone every 2 minutes just waiting for a text or call or any sign of life and/or love.
“What’s wrong pretty boy?” Derek asks.
“Yeah, you've been acting tense lately.” JJ adds.
“Nothing, It’s just Y/N,” He gruffs.
“Do I smell relationship problems,” Derek says jokingly.
“Derek!” JJ scoffs. “What's wrong Spence?”
“Nothing I just… Look, something happened, and now she’s not answering any of my text and calls, and I'm starting to get worried. That's really all there is.”
“Well what happened exactly? To you know, make her leave I guess.” JJ asks.
“Um, we had an argument. A pretty bad one. I came home after the case. The Checkersfeild one. And um, I was just tired. And instead of telling her that, I got super mad and said some things that I regret. And also did a thing I regret. A lot. And I would explain everything to her if she answered whenever I called or texted but she didn't.”
“How bad was the argument?” She asks again.
“Pretty bad. It was our first, but it was really bad. Just words coming and pouring out.”
“Spencer, how long have you and Y/N been dating?” Derek asks in shock at the fact that he just said ‘first argument’.
“2 and half years now.”
“And you two have never fought? What's this secret that you're keeping from me.”
“Well you know, we had our mutual disagreements. And sometimes we argued a little but it was small and it lasted for like an hour. And right after we would apologize and everything would be okay. It would all be fine.” Spencer said, his voice got longer and slower as the words went on.
“Wow, um… Spencer. You really love her, don't you.” Derek asked.
“Yeah. I really do, don't I.” Spencer says while walking into the briefing room.
As everyone sat down Derek couldn’t help but to keep looking at him. He knew that Spencer was hiding something, he just didn't know what. Or how to figure it out.
“Okay everyone this is Isabella Stines. The latest victim of our new unsub. Police are calling him The Ditcher. Since, as you can see, they leave the body in ditches after what looks like hours and hours of tourture. 5 other people were found too. First was Mindy Kindle, then Jake Johnson. Next, Rosé Hinnings, then we have Jennifer Gordon. And last, and hopefully least, Kross Noing. The ‘K’ is silent.” Penelope says while everyone looks down at the picture of the crime scenes and blood smeared across the screen.
“Do they have anything in common?” Spencer asks just before his phone starts ringing. He immediately picks it up even though the rule that Hotch made up states that you can't answer phones when you’re in the briefing room getting briefed for a new case. “Y/N.” Spencer asks, not knowing who this was since he didn't have enough time to look at the caller ID. “No, this is Sharron Richard, her boss. She hasn't shown up to work for these past days and we’re getting worried. She has a case coming up and this is a big one for her. We’ve been trying to contact her, but she’s not answering. So we called you since she left you as her backup or whatever you call it. So, have you seen or heard from her?” Sharron asks over the phone.
“Um no I- I haven't.” Spencer mutters through the phone so no one except Sharron could hear it. Although that failed miserably.
“Oh, okay. Well if you hear from her, or see her anytime soon. Please tell her to contact us.” And with that the phone was hung up.
“Pretty boy what was that?” Derek asks.
“Uh, nothing. Just a call from Y/N’s work. Apparently she’s been missing. Although you already knew that so…” Spencer said while looking down at his phone more time, then putting it away. Everyone just gave him this weird look of dissatisfaction.
“Okay anyway, yes there are some similarities. And luckily, all of these are taking place here so you guys won't be flying out anywhere! Or wait, isn't that a bad thing?” Penelope exclaims.
“Garcia,” Hotch says in his natural stearn and damning voice.
“Sorry boss. Anyways, The ME found traces of propofol and thiopental in each of their systems. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's basically a drug that doctors use to get patients into a coma before surgeries and/or if it's needed medically.”
“So only doctors would have access to it?” Emily asks.
“Over here in Virginia, yes. There are no stores that sell it here due to too many people ODing.” Spencer answers. “Garcia, did the ME find any signs of sexual assault?”
“No they did not. Looks like it was just tourture.”
“Hey Garcia, did they have anything else in common?” Emily asks.
“Yeah check this out. Each of the victims have a medical visit to “The Charleston Hospital” the night before dying. Or getting captured at least. And, it looks like each of them came in after what looked like an action of abuse. It was hard to spot but luckily the bill got it.”
“Okay, thank you Garcia. JJ, Prentiss, come with me. We’re going to the crime scene. Rossi, you go to the ME. Morgan and Reid stay here and try to find some things and connections. And Garcia, you just do what you do best.” Hotch says while getting up.
Everyone was gone from the briefing room except for Garcia who was taking down some files, and Spencer, who was looking at the file. But one part in particular. Could it have happened. No, it couldnr have. Could it?
“Hey Garcia?” He asked.
“Yes sugar,”
“Can I get something?”
“Why of course, what is it that you need?”
“Um, I need records and security tapes.”
“Come with me my sweet child.” She says while walking out the door and into her office, or as she likes to call it, batcave.
“Okay here are the records for-” She got cut off by a frantic Spencer.
“No, not for them, but for Y/N Y/L/N.”
“Your girlfriend?” She asks.
“Yes, my girlfriend.”
“Um, okay. So yeah. It looks like she went to Charleston um about 3 nights ago for some stitches.”
“And the security tapes. From that night. Can you see where she went? Or if she got in her car?”
“You doubt me. Don't doubt me. Okay so here. It looks like she got into this car. But, it looks like there is someone with her. Im sorry Spencer.”
“Don't be. Just, what’s the licence plate numbers?”
“Um, 56HI90ZC3. Spencer, if you want, we can talk about it.” She says in a soft tone. Thinking that his girlfriend would be cheating on one of her friends.
“No not now. I just need you to track that car, can you do that?”
“Done. Okay so it looks like the last time the car was spotted was here, Cherry Ann Avenue. It looks like they took a turn in this field, and that's all.”
“Great, I need you to contact Hotch and Rossi, and tell them that we got the guy.”
“On it. But, hey do you wanna talk about it?”
“Garcia, we don't have any time. Someone I love is in danger and I don't wanna waste a single second.”
You woke up to the smell of blood, the sound of crickets, and a gut wrenching pain, everywhere across your body.. Crickets everywhere. You looked down to see many cuts. Cuts all over your body, everywhere. And in one place, you swear you saw a knife. What had happened? How long was I out? You tried to remember everything but all you could was getting in a fight with Spencer and then getting in a car with a doctor. Or a nurse, or whoever they were.
“Ah, so you're up.” Michael said as he walked up from the shadows behind him.
“Who are you and what do you want?” You say trying your best to back away from him but something ties you down.
“You forgot who I am already. I must have added a little more meds in there for you. Huh, well that's alright. I’m Michael. More professionally, Dr. Michael Gray.” You just sat there trying to hear him over the intense pain you were in. Almost as if you'd been stabbed 100 times, maybe you had, who knows. “You see, your boyfriend was being the abusive piece of shit he is and so now I'm helping you. Helping you get better.”
“You sick bastard. You're not helping me, you're causing me pain.” You say as he gets closer and closer to your face.
“Shut up!!” He says as he slaps you. “I know what I’m doing!! Do you know how many people I’ve put out of misery!!” He yells in your face. You can feel the spit reaching your face as he does this.
“You’ve hurt those people. You've put them through pain. So much pain. Instead, you could have helped them. But this, this is not help, no this is torture, abuse, assult.”
“I SAID SHUT UP!!” He yelled while throwing the metal tray on the table across the room. “YOU KNOW WHAT, MAYBE WHAT YOU'RE PATHETIC LITTLE BOYFRIEND DID TO YOU WAS GOOD. YOU DESERVED IT!! Don't deserve me, or my help!”
You were shocked. You were scared. You were terrified. But you didn't want to admit it. And the sad part is, all he truly wanted to do is help you. But just at that moment you heard sirens. Sirens everywhere, and they got louder and louder until you saw the colors. Flashing up against the brown wooden wall and the shag carpeting on the floor.
Suddenly you heard a loud bang, the door had come down. “Michael Gray!” You heard someone yell. “Michael, we know what you've done, and we know that you’re here!”
“No, this can't be happening. No no no no no. NO!” He yelled in panic. The most stupid thing to do when you’re trying to hide.
Suddenly 3 people came rushing to the room. One of them happened to be your boyfriend. Who ran over to you immediately without any hesitation.
“Hey Y/N, it's me, Spencer. You're gonna be okay.” He said while holding you. All you did was smile and nod. You wanted to tell him that you loved him, but you just couldn't. You were so sore and tired. And all you wanted to do was go to sleep. Even though you knew that you shouldn't have since, well, you know. You would probably die. But you just couldn't help it.
You woke to a bright light. Or multiple in this case. Why was everything so white. White hurts people. You felt a tug to your hand as you saw who was holding it, Spencer. He stayed. And for god knows how long. He was asleep, and you didn't want to wake him. Poor boy looked like he hadn't gotten any sleep for the past week or so. You checked the clock as the time read 10:37pm. Perfect, just the most perfect time to wake up. You tried to grab your phone, but you had to stretch to get it, and you were not doing that.
Spencer, although woke up from your failed attempt at grabbing your phone. “Y/N, you're awake.” He said dreamily with his eyes half shut.
“Hi Spencer.”
Once he truly realized what was going on, he jumped up from his seat and gripped your hand tighter than before. “Y/N baby, how are you? Are you okay?”
“Well, truthfully. No, I am not okay. I mean, I just got tortured for god know how long, and I think I’ve been asleep. But again, I don't know how long. And oh god, I had my case that I’ve been working on for the past 6 months that was supposed to happen and I missed it!” You say as if the world was ending. He just looks at you. No emotion, just stares.
“Y/N it’s okay. I sorted that out, don't worry. You’re just okay. Why did you go with them anyway?”
You don't know how to respond. Do you tell him everything, or tell him nothing at all. Do you leave out some bits? No, he deserves to hear the whole truth. “Spencer, after what happened that night, I was terrified of what was gonna happen if I came home. And my friends were out of town. So I really had no choice.”
“Y/N,” His voice cracked. “I am so sorry for what I did to you. I truly didn't mean to do that, it just happened. And I don't know why.”
“I know.”
“You probably hate me, and I get that. I would hate me too if I were you. I mean, look at what I put you through. I’m so sorry. And I understand if you wanna breakup and stuff. But, I just wanna say that I love you. I truly do.”
“Spencer,” You say while looking down at your hands, then back up. “I don't hate you. I could never hate you. Not after everything you’ve done for me. I love you, I do.”
He just smiled and kissed you on your forehead. “Y/N, you wanna about it?”
“Talk about what?”
“Everything that happened today.”
“Sure, but how about we talk about everything that happened the other day. I mean, I made you pie Spencer, Pie!” He just sat there while you were laughing looking into your eyes. “I love you.” He said. You just smiled and held his hand, “I love you too.”
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Clone Wars Episode 2
Rising Malevolence
Starting off I really like the title which implies things are going to get a little heated
Title scene sequence still the same
Nice
Ok this time’s quote is a little bullshit
Belief is not the matter of choice
But conviction
Conviction is literally how much energy
you put into a choice
Little worried considering last episode’s good quote
left with an okay episode
Okay, whoa, whoa, got a lot of things, at once
Firstly, Ahsoka
Her face looks lumpy?
The narrator...sounds kinda - bored
Lot of things happening at once
Not really tied together
It’s-
Someone’s really
abusing
the jump cut
It literally gave me nausea looking at it
Not cool
dude
Then again
I guess they’re going for
Fast thrown together war footage
But seriously
chill dude
On the jump
cuts
And
nothing
seems
to
match
up
If
I
can
actually
remember
what
happened
from
this
jump
cutted
mess
I
would
make
a
joke
about
the
off
piece
/
paced
sync
Up
But
for
the
sake
of
me
I
can’t
(And
I’m
Not
Back
rewatching)
(I
Tried...)
Oh
here’s
one;
Growing
Fear
The
enablers
Just
Standing
around
Mate,
I
don’t
give
a
shit
about
them
(And
those
words
don’t
match)
The
Pictures
Still
recovering...
from
seasickness
So
excuse
my
scrawl
not
being
on
point
I’m sorry, I was sea sick
Something about menace
Not happening again
Fear
Of the thing they enabled
I have, no idea, what is going on.
And I’m too afraid, of the editors, to go back
Whatever, things are - moving -forward
‘parently
Red sun like planet
Ships heading towards it
Little stabilized
Person
Plo Koon
Standing
In Front
Oh good
We get to
see what the other enablers are up to
That’s nice
Would be thrilled
If the jump cut abuse
Hadn’t left me
In a state of not being willing
to handle the enablers-
We’re not jumping straight into that
Right?
Like,
this
is
a
quick
photo
shot?
Okay never mind we are
Fuck me up episode
Someone-
Realizes-
Tracking-
That’s not so bad
Hahaha
Okay, giant ship in front of the Sun, Why!!?
I am no longer hung over
I’m good
What the frick?
It looks like a shark
It looks deadly
what the heck
is going on?
Why is the boss music playing?
I mean it’s thematically appropriate and more than we got in the last episode
Just wasn’t expecting music
Or Obvious Villain
Before I think about it too much
Detail
“Oh my Red!”
That is a lotta Red.
I don’t think you could get much Red
“We are tracking republic cruisers”
Okay wait, We were on Plo’s
ship
Now we’re on Dooku’s
“Ships in the area...
I’m assuming they’re going to
intersect
And is Dooku -
Is Grievous Dooku’s apprentice?
I guess that would make sense
Given
That last episode
We learned
Of Yoda’s and Dooku’s
Connection
Learning
more about the villain isn’t such a
bad idea
No more jump cuts please though
“-Do”
“Jam their transmissions,”
Alright, straight to the evil
no hesitation
Possibly ending in murder?
What? It says ‘Rising Malevolence’!?
Murder would do that!
The Fleet is holding it’s position sir
Why?
“I think it’s wise to report our position before we attack,”
Good plan
‘Skywalker’s fleet is nearby’
A teenager, you’re trusting this to a teenager?
I mean they have to obey orders
You’re trusting a teenager that Obi-Wan order programmed?
A less developed version of Obi wan?
I know Yoda has a seat at the head of the garbage fire council
But Obi-Wan has a seat there for a reason
- note I’m pretty sure this is true for all continuities
so I’m not calling out movie Obi-Wan specifically
All of his continuities
Garbage fire
Which doesn’t have to be a bad thing...
Logic sin
“Perhaps he can reinforce us,”
Teenagers can’t reinforce shit
But they can pick you up
Like a taxi service
“ From what I hear Skywalker’s always looking for a fight,”
Great, Obi wan ordered him to give only aggressive answers and self destructive orders
/answers
Kid’s going to get killed
If any adult sets their mind to it
* Which seeing as you set him to ‘attack attack attack’
Well, someone to be preparing his gravestone
Good job, Obi wan
Dumpster fire
I do not regret it
“So I’ve heard,”
And enabled!
Trash Fire Council, everyone
“~~~~, Master Ploon,”
“~~~~, Ahsoka,”
Oh they share a language
Interesting
“how’s the hunt for the mystery weapon going?”
They actually tell him things?
Instead of just yelling orders at him?
Also, so that’s what they were doing
I
was
spinning
“We’ve tracked it to the outer Greknow (excuse spelling) system,”
“I need reinforcements”
Wait, need?
Earlier, it was a “ it would be nice,”
Now you need the teenager to hold your hand while you confront the other adult in your stupid war?
“ I have to ask the council Mr. plo I was given strict orders,”
Translation; I need to ask Obi-Wan
Also; this, this is how you write teenagers
A little bit too much energy
But this is how one would react
If confronted with an order and ordered to give that response
Good job, writers, you used your experience ( and knowledge) as a human being, to create a realistic human being
Get a cookie for that
Carry on
Breaking up
Signal jammed
Oh yeah clearly shows that Ahsoka is asking “what’s wrong?”
Immediately move out the general area
also is someone not monitoring interference?
Shouldn’t alarms be going off?
“ what’s wrong with the transmission,”
A) you’re the leader you should figure that out
B) asking a in superior isn’t going to help
- if it’s their chosen thing then just let them do it without
leaning on them
Nothing ever got better from micromanage
“There’s too much interference, sir”
Run
We’ve lost them
“You heard Master Ploon, he needs her support, we need to go help him,”
Good job writers, that is how a teenager would react, you even got the stunted - robotlike speech down - and energy level
Another cookie for you
“We’ve got to go help him,”
A bit of energy there but still good
“We have to see what the Council says first,”
Anakin, Perfect, 10/10, you know how to write children,
Perfect monotone
Fantastic
Job
writers
*And
Actors
The logic was pretty sound to
“This is an important meeting, Ahsoka”
Perfect
I’ll
stop
gushing
about
that
“Speak only when spoken to,”
Perfect
“Don’t I always”
Okay,
little noticeable breach
there
Little
too
much
energy
Children
Don’t
Have
Person
alities-
Still
Developing-
Nor
Attitude
This
mystery
weapon
has
Strucken
a
dozen
systems
And
disappeared
without
a
trace,”
That
Sounds
Really
Severe
Only
Wish
I’d
Know
What
It
Does
We
cannot
afford
to
lose
any
more
ships
my
phone
“Oh,”
How -
One
Of
you
had
to
order
him
The
Chancellor
must
not
of
been
there
“The
Enemy
ship
is
closing”
Well
it
makes
sense
that
they
aren’t
running
As
contacting
others
with
their
location
and
getting
reinforcements
was
something
that
they
were
supposed
to
do
and
‘would
be
nice’
respectively
And
they
did
both
* Technically
“General Greivous,”
Oh so now we get to learn of the relationship
Or what Dooku claims it to be
“This will be
a suitable test
for
our new weapon,”
Oh, or that
They
have
the
weapon
Interesting
Also
a
great
excuse
to
show
Plo
Koon
suddenly
getting
his
shit
recked
“Yes
My
lord,”
[Oh
wait
now
I
remember
he’s
Ventress’s
master
General
Term
Is
Lord]
Does
he
have
a
button?
“A
large
energy
reading
from
the
target,
sir,”
Run!
“Open
Fire,”
Then
Get
Out
Of
Range
“Fire!”
“Brace
For
Impact!”
Wait
You had Three whole ships
and you decide to clump them all together
Approaching from the same direction
Towards a giant space hole?
You...
You got what you deserved
“We’re losing all our power,”
No duh
Space wave
* Shock wave
Energy field , defenseless
No duh
“ Their shields are down
Full cannons,”
“they’re tearing us apart, one by one”
Uh, Space
pods?
“[Ship explodes]
Well I hope they got to the escape pod
Quickly, into the pods!
[ Plo being Captain Obvious]
Well one fricker hit debris and exploded
Really stable pods
Well shit
It was just a ship
At least everyone
who wasn’t an idiot
is alive
“ that was a successful test wouldn’t you say, Count?,”
That’s
surprisingly normal given the side is supposed to be the overinvolved
negative
I’m surprise he isn’t abusing his in superiors by now
Then again his ‘abuse’ style, based on name, is tech
Which isn’t an abuse style
Or negative thing
“Maul”
Is either a weapon or to chew something
savagely
Sidious
Is
just
this
version’s
Absolute
evil
(Human,
Sentient
version)
Dooku
.....
I
have
no
idea
He’s
clearly
meant
to
be
conflict
in
general
But
The
Name
....
I
have
no
idea
Sorry
went
on
a
name
rant
“ I
want
all
of
those
life
pods
destroyed,”
Brutal
What
was
the
deal
with
the
sound
Greivous
was
making?
And
why
is
that
droid
laughing?
We’ve
had
no
further
contact
with
General
Plo
Koon
And
nobody
is
panicking
Then
everyone
else
is
enablers
so
I’m
not
surprised
They
knew
what
they
were
getting
into
with
this
stupid
war
“The
absence
of
distress
beacons
indicates
that
his
fleet
was,”
Destroyed
killed
Also
there’s
no
beacon
or
way
to
signal
for
help
in
those
light
pods
The
Galaxy’s
huge
“-was”
A
bit
too
much
hesitation
there
I’ll
accept
a
slight
bit
that
Anakin
was
ordered
not
to
talk
about
death
in
front
of
Ahsoka
But
a
bit
too
much
emotion
& personality
And it isn’t overrided by one of his elders,
Obi wan specifically
Or Understood by
the others
We’re about to
launch a
rescue
mission
Hasn’t clone intelligence reported this weapon
never leaves any survivors?
But not that they had a giant stab wound through the
chest?
Enablers, man
Again, children don’t care about them
They haven’t even developed a personality
Nevermind the ability to form and remember
healthy preferred relationships
With individuals
Of their own age group
When they’re Adults
This ‘everyone’s afraid to say ‘die’ in front of Ahsoka Is bullshit
Even
the
expression
doesn’t
feel
natural
They are tidy they don’t want any witnesses
See, that’s even acknowledging that they know some foul play is about
‘They’ is not the weapon
It’s a person
“ these losses are tragic,”
Not enough to stop the stupid war and
stop enabling
What great friends
Plo Koon has
“ prevent more, we must,”
You aren’t doing
shit
Capsule
The Music
just
give
me
the
feeling
that
they’re
sitting
around
playing
cards
“The power grid is burned out”
Okay and that took out this whole life pod
functionality?
Like are these not for emergencies?
Shouldn’t have multiple backup power sources?
Or some rudimentary fuel
Also, the force,
Like with it you can exactly
have any moments of tension
Like
normal humans
Like
if you want to get out of the situation
there’s like 10 options
Humans are space orcs
Like just use the force to
paddle to safety
Or power the
ships
This is
definitely
not as bad as a situation
as they’re going to make it out to be
“Life support recharge.”
Well good thing none of you is dying
Oh did they mean
oxygen recycling?
My bad
So we’ll just sit here
And hold our breath
Snarking doesn’t really help it
“someone will come looking for us, right?”
Generally speaking, yes
You clearly sent out
communications
And abided by all the
rules
But you signed up with the enabler’s United Toxic Foundation, while everyone did sign up for a basic war - Palpatine’s things that one kid in the E for for everyone Minecraft let’s play role-play that insists everyone be allowed to swear
Like yeah everyone agreed not to do that
But you still don’t kick him
And the second you avoid accountability
things were on rocky basis
You can kick him to a higher level of accountability
(Or lower)
But not accountability
I don’t think that’s coming back from levels this
tox
And
Everyone knew
it
Including
this
guy
“ let’s get the power restored
, so we’re here to be found”
REASSURING
Also if you could do them
why were you wasting time?
I know the address they’re assholes who don’t care about their own
life
But still dude
Logic sin
[not storytelling]
Holding a bit too long on his face
for a jump cut
Ships
“ All our battle convoys will be sent to guard our
supply lines,”
Meanwhile them selling them out
Including yours
Skywalker
Nice friends
you have there,
Plo Koon
“i’m sorry we can’t risk any more ships with the rescue mission”
Any more
Meaning you sent some
“wait just because there hasn’t been any survivors...”
Dude
Bit too animated
Like holding on the thin string of
orders
And
still it should be
stunted
Even
under the order of
‘feel sad’
their eyes would still be moving around like
they don’t know what
they’re doing
“ doesn’t mean they won’t be any this time,”
Animation...a little choppy
Like beforehand the stiff moment really worked with the fact that they were children
That I thought it was
intentional
This little awkward bit of moment
doesn’t
Maybe it’s the
overall movement of an of Ashoka as a
character
It doesn’t work
“ boldly spoken for one so young,”
And almost unrealistically
so
If not for the string of
orders
I could possibly be reasoned by
Plo
issuing an overriding effect
Assuming he was her first
and longest caretaker
His order
if I’m in danger do this
Might still be
in system
But
it
wouldn’t
cause
an
outburst
like
that
Not
that
loud
Or
emotional
at
least
Just
monotonously
Repeat
ing
the
line
Which
would
still
get
the
same
reaction
Working
better
with
the
military
child
soldier
theme
“ Yes she is learning from Anakin,”
They’re child soldiers
They’re both still operating under your
orders
Anakin likely taking her up under
your orders
[If Common sense is
to be
believed]
If anything ‘she sounds like
Plo Koon,’ would be a better
option and highlight the
his-tory, they have
together as well as makes sense why
she would be
sent
“ Excuse my Padawan,”
Excuse that
bullshit
[I have a thing against
un child like
behavior]
“ I will deploy as
instructed
master,”
Ahsoka
[turns her back and
leaves]
I swear
if this leads
into a fight
And
one
with
them
not
talking
like
robots
Are
emoting
I’m
calling
bullshit
If they’re not just repeating orders at each other
“Ahsoka,”
How long do you think Anakin heard that tone of
voice?
[Because he’s not doing it on his own]
Little more
disappointed computer
needed
Too much
vitriol
But
Still
valid
“if
anyone
could
survive,”
Stunted
tone
good
Few
jumps
in
logic
And
conclusions
that
don’t
think
they
could’ve
ordered
But
overall
serviceable
“I don’t
understand,”
“what you don’t
understand,”
Well there are remarkedly
a few bumps here and
there,
This does play out
The way two
assumed authority
kids
would
play out
Good job writers,
actors
and
animators,
you
did
a
good
job
“....Jedi protocol,”
Know your place
My Padawan
“Know your place,”
Too
much
Energy
“Admiral,”
Anakin
Has too
much energy
And perso
-nality
Never
mind
it’s fine
“ isn’t that
risky?”
No, approaching/confronting an enemy from only one Direction when you know they have an unpredictable weapon, is risky
And stupid
This is a patrol
and as such
it’s a relatively good move
“ The mystery weapon out there,”
No, Plo Koon
wouldn’t have found himself
in that situation
had he done this
Also are you mouthing off
to
a superior
Fair
enough
you’re
older
and
have
nothing
to
fear
from
a
child
But
you
agreed
to
serve
under
said
child
Stop
breaking
immersion
I
like
the
fact
that
they
immediately
show
that
Anakin‘s
superiors
are
abusive
to
him
While
it’s
true
Anakin
broke
code
by
addressing
someone
of
lower
rank
This
dude
is
lower
than
him
(And
older)
And
still
gives
back
toxicity
(No
ne
Reflect
ed)
Too
“It might be,”
“But I know you
won’t argue my orders,”
Wow,
Not a really good picture of
Obi-Wan
we’re painting
He possibly
(very often)
compared
Skywalker
to his
in superiors
Derogatorily
Or
at least gave him
an order
to do
so
Yikes!
Come
on
Snips
Come on
[Pet name]
Bit
too
much
personality
But
Still
managed
a
lot
“The
air
in
here
is
getting
a
bit
stale,”
Then
stop
using
it
up
And
focus
on
fixing
“Don’t
look
at
me
it’s
Boost
sir,”
Tox
*also
no one keeps a plant
on them?
“He only takes a bath when
he’s
on
leave,”
Dude seriously not cool
throwing someone under the bus
like that
“ save it work on fixing the
pod,”
Yeah you’re running out of air
and this seems to be the only dude that doesn’t wanna die
“ Not your jokes,”
They’re toxic anyway
So the air quality isn’t getting much
better
“ Do you think we’ve got a chance,
General?”
You have several
chances
You have a
Jedi
on board
You could
doggy
paddle
to
the
nearest
station
“I know if we walk together we will stay alive,”
No, you’ll run out oyour oxygen, and die
Also the rest of you are doing
nothing
Lay down
And save some oxygen
If you’re not going to be
helpful
Someone will find us
Yeah, God
Or, in this case, hell
If you believe in
that sort of thing
And
Not
secure
nothingness
“ With
all
due
respect,”
Strategically
it
doesn’t
make
sense
for
someone
to
come
look
for
us
Yeah
you’re
all
enablers
no
one
has
more
inherent
worth
than
the
other
If I was in command I’d be hunting that weapon down
Humans are more important than weapons
Our decisions decide
whether our time together
Will be pleasant
Or
non-
pleasant
I value your life
Involved in this war that will likely take it
“-more than finding that weapon”
As
noted
that’s
a
valid
thing
But
doesn’t
have
much
value
in
an
enabling
war
and
a
poisoned
generation
“Sir,
there’s
another
pod
out
there,”
No
duh
You
launched
from
the
same
place
The
only
people
dead
are
the
ones
that
ran
into
that
debris
And
exploded
On
contact
There
was
a
gulf
of
flame
Likely
from
the
impact
of
the
ship
But
no
indication
that
anyone
else
died
(Not
like
he
could’ve
just
willed
them
out
of
the
way
with
the
force
Or
not
splurged
on
the
exploding
escape
pods)
“If only if we had power we could contact them,”
Again you should be working on that
Also what would that do?
You’re both
‘helpless’
In the
pods
how
about
we just wave
Hello
when the viewfinder
comes back around?
Because that implies it will
rotate
*Waves hand*
See?
Completely
preventable
Can
get out of this situation
at any time
How?
Like that glass is supposed to be
surprisingly strong
Like plastic
I’m calling
bullshit
“They’re dead,”
One-hand
that extremely sucks
(The loss of life is a
terrible
thing)
Then again
completely
preventable
“ Someone
busted their pod
wide open,”
Oh,
that’s clever
writers
But
that looks shattered
from the impact
That glass
is some
weird
stuff
Really
I’m
just
sinning
the
fact
that
they
would
have
glass
anywhere
on
this
supposed
to
be
very
durable
space
pod
Like
that
shit’s
a
safety
risk
regardless
of
where
it
is
Time
to ravage their ship for any supplies
What, they’re dead?
They
won’t
be
using
it
And
this
is
supposed
to
be
a
‘life
or
death
simulation,’!
“ We’re
not
alone
out
here!”
Really?!
Also
this
is
why
it’s
a
good
idea
to
get
down,
fix
the
ship
And
Get
Out
(Why
you
even
have
a
window
when
cameras
would
suffice
...)
“ Set those coordinates,
R2,”
Cool
“ I should tell you why
I spoke up
before,”
That
would
be
nice
But
if it’s Overinvolvement of Plo Koon
in your
upbringing
A few things should be
more obvious
“You don’t have to explain,”
Anakin
was taught not to question
things
Including dedication to
previous scouts
Oh, the deadpan
Ahsoka
is having a bit too much
reaction
But ot’s justified
in
confusing
orders
Good start
Oooh
That’s
a lot of Ships
Nice music
Very uppity
With a sense of
authority
Our ships
are in defensive formation
sir
“Oh Obi-wan,”
“Alright commander
I’ll check on Anakin’s progress,”
ASSUMED A U T
HORITY!
“Admiral,”
You’re not
supposed to be here
“How
goes
escort,”
He looks
terrified
of him
Convoys
Are
preceding on schedule general
The
fact
he’s
used
to
answering
to
him
says
something
“No
sign of enemy
activity,”
Liar
“and
where’s
Skywalker,”
Susp.ic
“The
general felt the redeployment of this fleet would increase our defensive perimeter,”
Dude’s
really on his case on respecting the
Council’s orders
“I see
thank you
Admiral
that will be all,”
Nice
chat
Problem
Sir
“Anakin
has
just
redeployed
himself,”
How
is
that
sus?
Didn’t
You
Give
Him
Orders?
Someone had to have given him some orders
that got missconstrued
Again
Then
someone
else
gave
him
orders?!
Weird
Rt,
set up the
scanner
Mystery
Weapons
No Rt,
tune the scanner
for life forms
Highest sensitivity
Interesting
Anakin was given more
orders
To value human
life
over
objects/
The
Mission
Interesting enough
this could’ve been
what they referred to
as any more ships
As an
Anakin
and
Ahsoka
had
already
been
assigned
And
given
specific
orders
by someone
who spends more time with Anakin
therefore has more authority
to ignore the other orders
My
moneys
on
the
chancellor
He’s
supposed
to be
grooming
Anakin
And
it makes sense
he could get away
with
a
“no other Jedi” order
without including
himself
Not to mention
get more time
with Anakin
to justify
the authority
override
I would
also
make
sense
Given
Obi-Wan’s
-bluff-?
(Whether
you
believe
he
did
or
did
not
know
about
the
order)
That
he
was
surprised
that
Anakin
wasn’t
responding
to
his
seniority*
*Face
Value
“ Why
would
we
Scan
for
lifeforms
to
find
an
enemy
weapon?”
Too
much
energy
Droids
“The Abogado system”
Too
much
amazement
More
‘statement’
needed
Smirk
Do you know normally I would
criticize this
but it has the perfect
half
assed
energy
So
good job everyone involved
that took skill
“ so it’s fine when you don’t follow what the council
says,”
Ooh
that’s a
miss
Doing
what
the
Jedi
Council
says
that’s
one
thing
How
we
go
about
it,
that’s
another
thing
That could possibly count for double
answers
And does count for
misconstrued orders
Considering a lot of orders can be fit into a
lifetime
Some do contradict and mix
to form up
interesting
combinations
And results
“that’s what I’m trying to teach you
my young Padawan,”
Good
answer
“So
you
always
meant
to
come
out
here
for
survivors,”
Better
Read
“Live are in danger of
Ahsoka,”
“We just
can’t turn
our backs
on them,”
“That’s
what
I,”
No
good
try
that’s
too
much
emotion
Tip
toeing
into
emotion
adult
Watch it
“ I know
But
the
way
you
said
it
was
wrong,”
Now Anakin’s following
Got to watch that
realistic tone
It’s hard
not to write
emotional characters
But it makes
the moments when they are
all the more sweeter
I’m really looking for that
‘I realized my life was a lie’ moment
“We haven’t got much
time-”
How?
“No
that’s not it-”
Time for the
idiots!
Well honestly the time with our Villains - enablers
- are just as
entertaining
it’s slow burn
But decently so
“We
don’t
want
to
make
things
worse,”
“How
can
we
make
things
worse?”
Death isn’t fun
“ When
you
ask
for
trouble,
you
should
not
be
surprised
when
it
finds
you,”
OK
Boomer
Who
has
never
helped
at
any
point
in
this
procedure
(And
is
the
big
g
est
enabler
of
anyone
here)
*Tox
“ I think trouble already found us, sir”
Good job!
What if we connect these two
wires right here
It’s an
electrical
puzzle game
I thought
something
was
actually
broken
“ I’m
getting
something,”
Great
There are 14 minutes left
What goes wrong?
Despite
maybe a
fight
Oof
They managed to figure
it
out
quicker
Now we get to listen to someone dying
In
extreme
detail
“That signal is weak, it must be close by,”
Uh, what?
I think
he might’ve
misspoke
What?!
That’s
a
giant
Crane!
I
don’t
know
what
to
expect
But
that
was
not
it!
Go
Get
‘Um
Boys
They’re
Normal
Droids
“Pod—”
“The
Droids
Are
Cutting
Behind
Us,”
Cutting.
through
They
just
sat
by and watched as their friends die
And we know
Plo Koon can move
the
ship
Brutal
“ Things got a lot worse,”
And you watched
it happen
Soco
-paths
“The Scanners are practically useless “
How?!
The Ship left
Shouldn’t the jamming signal
be gone too?
“ Got anything
on the emergency channel
R2?”
How
do you not?
Also
please save those guys
Like they’re enablers
But I’m a fan of
accountability
Not
death
You
can’t
hold
dead
people
accountable
“ We
might
find
something
you
don’t
want
to
find,”
“ he’s
one
of
my
oldest
friends,”
That
is
the
perfect
tone
good
job
-everyone
“It was Master Plo
Koon Who found me
and brought me to the temple
where I belonged,”
Oh yeah
that doesn’t
smell of indoctrination!
HaHaHa
(help!)
“ I think someone noticed
We’re gone,”
Too much Emotion!
“Anakin,
where
are
you,”
Conflicting
orders
“ we are making a quick stop
in the Avogadro system,”
On point
“A rescue mission I suppose,”
“You had other
orders, you know,”
I don’t like that someone else is
ordering you around
And has
higher
authority
Then
Me
“ it
was
my
idea
Master
Obi-Wan,”
Too
Much
Argh-
“ oh I’m sure,”
You’re both child soldiers
but I’m going to blame the
oldest
Despite
all orders
“ Well, have you found any survivors?”
“No,”
That is an “order to be sad’
Eye flicker
Good job
“ all the more reason for you to join the defensive
escorts,”
Adding
pressure to break
authority
“You’re
Going
to
Miss
the
rendezvous
With
The
Fleet
If
You
Don’t
Hurry,”
I
want
you
to
be
my
back
up
escape
not
Plo’s
“We’re
on
our
way,”
So
whoever
gave
him
this
order
didn’t
give
him
an
order
that
would
contradict
joining
the
fleet
afterwards?
“ i’m sorry
Ahsoka,”
Wait,
what?
He’s
getting
over
written?
By
that?
*Squeaking*
“R2-ooie
Thinks
He’s
Got
Something
On
The
Emer
gency,”
Please-
Stop
calling
him
R2-ooie
“Can he trace it?”
Hopefully
“Let’s get going,”
Too-
“ I think they see us,”
Wait,
what
“Uh
-oh,”
There’s
another
pod
over
there
The
droids
got
a
lot
less
cute
“Dadada,”
Ominous
Also
the
droids
are
so
cute
for
Genocidal
Manics
“It
is
time
to
go,”
“Go?”
Yeah your boss has essentially been letting you die this entire time
“Outside, to destroy the enemy,”
Again, could’ve done that anytime
“ I can withstand the pressure for a
brief time,”
Oh, that’s the
excuse
To be fair I don’t think humans can be
either
Not without seriously draining...
I will give him that
notion
Not, however, not moving the
ship
To safety
In fact all of this is just
badassery
Like he could’ve easily rescued those guys and stop the, from the safety of the inside of his pod and without wasting the probably be limited oxygen
By going outside
But
enablers
“ Put
your
helmets
on,”
I’m
about
to suck
all the oxygen
out of this
damn
thing
“If
you
say
so
sir,”
‘I’m
willing
to
die
for
this,”
That
one
sane
guy’s
like
“ This
is
a
difficult
situation,”
Y’all
making
it
“ There remains a possibility we will
survive,”
Great!
That’s good enough for
me
Everyone besides that one dude is
down
for
death
Love
how
that
one
dude’s
just
staring
at
them
“Kick
their
ass,”
Also you waited till they were right on top of you
‘Wolf
keep
the
communication
signal
alive’
I mean is the oxygen on, is the
electricity?
Like you could do more than just
fight?
“It’s
our
only
chance
someone
will
find
us,”
Bull
“ Let’s just hope someone’s looking for us,”
This is enabling
hell
“ Are
we still
picking up
that
signal,”
“ but
why
aren’t
we
finding
anybody,”
Are
you
following
the
signal?
“ I don’t know,”
I don’t know either
“ what’s
a
Jedi
doing
out
here?”
Real question
what’s a random person
doing out here?
Like
are
these
droids
Plo Koon
fanboys?
*Shoves*
Weak
If is anyone out there,
This is Ahsoka Tano,”
Seriously, you weren’t trying the transmissions
before?
Oh so those guys had blasters?
And can stick to the roof
But
those
other
two
just
got
blown
out
Didn’t
want
to
fight
Accepted
Death
“I can’t get a clear shot,”
How?
“ Time to put the squeeze on them,”
What?
“ is there anyone out there?”
Dude not paying attention
You had
One Job
“ It’s Ahsoka,”
Just press buttons
He can’t hear you
he’s outside
in space
“ keep the signal
alive
commander,”
What-
He has
a point
Dude’s
been
slacking
“Boost
the
reception”
“Argh,”
- - -
“We’re
Losing
The
Signal,”
He
just
threw
a
fricker
Seriously
That’s all
it
took?
Death
seekers
“Uh-Oh”
Karma
“ Sir,
we have lost contact with the
Pod hunter,”
Only
one?
Also yeah, after multiple people died
Plo Koon
finally decide to do something
“ Perhaps some survivors are putting up a fight,”
Big leap
More likely your
robots
fell off
something
“ that is something we
cannot
allow,”
Cut
To the
Senate
Okay...
We must find a way to destroy
this mystery weapon
Don’t fly right into it
‘end this war,”
Not gonna
happen
“Dooku
always
seems,”
“Tell
me,!”
Oof
Looks
proper
creepy
“Master Plo
koon
Or
his
fleet,”
“No,
we must fear
the worse,”
After we did nothing to stop it
Go, enablers!
Survivors
On whose
authority?
“His own
I’m afraid”
Bullshit
Someone
gave him an
order
‘His own’
only means you don’t know
Or are lying
But I’m going with
face value
for
Obi-Wan
With
His
flight
out
of
position
You trusted a teenager with a fleet
This is your own fault
Oh never mind
his fleet is fine
So Windu
was complaining out of his ass
And his Padawan
so whoever gave the order is fine with him having his Padawan
Oh yeah that does leave
Yoda sus
Twice the trouble
they have become
You gave them the order!
Abusive
old man
A reckless decision,
skywalker
has
made
Teenagers
can’t
make
decisions
“ Let
us
hope
it
is
not
a
costly
one
“Well general another fine mess we’ve got ourselves into”
The tox level is getting pretty
high
“ your sense
of humor
is improving,”
No his ability to be a dick
is
Well technically it was always there
He’s just really utilizing it
Right now
Toxic bastard
“ I don’t mean to say I told you so,”
Dude even a slight bit of accountability is acceptable
around now
Also wouldn’t the com’s guy be more accurate?
Pretty sure
he was the one
trying to guide everyone
away from death
“ I never believed anyone would come looking for us,”
Enablers
“ Anakin, the council was furious”
I decided we couldn’t just give up on Master Plo Koon
Bullshit
“But
the council
feels,”
Please
listen to me
Anakin
Return
at
once
Okay here I’m a little conflicted
It could be literally anyone
“ Yes, Excellency,”
Nevermind
It is him
Good job
writers
“ we have
to
stay,”
Note I’m assuming the vision is a metaphor an action
order
Because Visions
just no
Too much emotion
“Ahsoka,”
He
allows
her
to
do
this
“ sergeant why are you so certain no one is coming,”
Because they’re enablers
And he’s
particularly
negative
He’s
a
person
that’s
his
choice
(That
you’re
enabling)
He
still
toxic
“ We’re just clones,sir,”
That’s
a
good
excuse
The past trauma doesn’t justify
creating present trauma
You’ll be
held
accountable
the
same
“ we’re meant to be expendable,”
Yeah,
doesn’t justify this bullshit
“ Not to me,”
Bullshit
You
were
instrumental
In what occurred to
them
You enabled them
* This
Situation
This
is
like
a
boomer
comforting
a
millennial
abuse
victim!
You
were
instrumental
in
what
happened
to
them
Point
being;
If
you
actually
cared
what
was
happening
you
would’ve
stopped
it
before
it
began!
Now
everyone’s
an
enabler
‘Light’,
assumed to be heroic
turns
into
actual
light
Okay, good
Was worried there.
for
a second
Ready tow
cable
Why wouldn’t -
Okay,
they’re moving him
towards the
door
Good
They
were
running
out
of
oxygen.
Sometime
There
were
no
real
stakes
“ Come on
hurry!”
What’s the rush?
They’re fine
“ are you ok,
master Plo,”
All this work and build up
and he’s dead
“ there’s
someone
in
the
pod,”
That
poor
guy
Pretty
sure
he
was
the
one
who
least
wanted
to
die
“argh,
argh,”
Oh
now
there’s
health
problems
Now
that
they’ve
been
rescued
Was
talking
fine
just
a
few
minutes
ago
Sudden
medical
droid
When
both
Anakin
and
Ahsoka
should
know
how
to
do
first
aid
Will
they
be
alright?
Not
at
that
pace
they
won’t
And
with
that
acting
“The
pressure
suits
provide
some
protection”
Some?
They
were
completely
fine
up
to
this
point
“ but
they
require
a
medical
frigate,”
Why....
Did they bother...?
Bringing you?
“I
will
stabilize
them
sir,”
How?
Pics
or
it
didn’t
happen
“Your
men
are
safe
now,”
Dude
he’s
sleeping
“were
there
any
survivors,”
IDK, Mister
I′m gonna.
sit-around
while-
people-
Die!
Probably
would’ve
killed
them
himself
This
was
his
favorite
unit
Hahaha
*Fake
Guilt*
After
he
caused
and
let
all
of
it
happen
‘Hunters’
You
let
it
happen
And
them
But
mostly
you
Authority
-claimer
“ I’m
sorry,”
Not
her
fault
That.
This
Dude
Is
An
Asshole
So
Heading
to
the
big
battle
Not.
A
word
*Plo’s
voice
*No
Plo*
Behind both of them??
Telling this story, why??
To a teenager??
Also
see
he’s fine
“ an ion cannon,”
Standing in front of it
surprisingly didn’t help
“An ion canon,”
Some thing neither Plo
nor
the Jedi Academy apparently covered
“ neutralizing all power to our ships”
‘Wow, if you knew all about it then why didn’t you make some.
defenses to prevent from knocking you out’
‘Shh, I’m sacrificing my men!’
“ Defenseless,”
‘ yeah we obviously shouldn’t
alert the council
right now,’
“ massive vessel approaching,”
Run!
“ shut down the power systems,”
Okay,
Boomer
It’s not like we could contact the council
While running!
“The droid”
R2-D2
Nearly
gets
everyone
killed
“Sorry
Little
guy,”
Don’t
get
down
or
anything
“ That’s
one
big
cruiser
crusher,”
Yes
and
this
idiot
went
right
into
it!
*Intense
noises *
Dude, they’re not going to see them
Yeah
it’s
big
“there’s still no signal from the pod- hunter,”
That’s - repetitive
Did you think it
would be
Like it’d
suddenly
come back online??
This stupid quest for
someone else
would end?
“Reactivate your scanners,”
Turn it back off and
on
again
“ We will find who is responsible,”
Who could be no one
Or left the system
“ hey what’s
with the lights,”
“Power’s gone out,”
Five minutes in
and already complaining
Also shouldn’t you guys
be asleep
After the cold vacuum of
space?!
What did the robot
put you on??
“ Maybe the
ship has returned,”
Now He’s
panting??
Like dude,
didn’t even fight!
We didn’t even
hear or see him get hurt
at all
(Only
squeezed!)
What
The-
Faker!
*Getting
Caught*.
“You
are
too
weak,”
Suddenly
and
only
now
Would
make
more
sense
for
one
of
the
soldier-
For
Him-
The
Injur-
Also
doctor,
Maybe
help
him
To
The
Location,
Summon
Some
One
Or
Bring
him
to
Bed
“ Let
me
go
see
what
is
wrong,”
Close
Uncomfortable
close
up
on
face
Two
soldier
guys
Jump
Ing
Up
-
But
Like
-
The...
Roles
should
Be
Reversed
You.
Should
Be
Him
You.
Received
More
Damage...
Anyway!
*Mischief
Music*
Still
Looking
at
the
ship
While
their
Ship
Hurdles
(Dangerously)
Close
To
a
Star
“We’re
Picking
up
a
faint
signal
from
a
droid,”
Seriously,
That
was
Five
minutes
ago
That
Long?
Catches
a
signal?
Also,
yeah,
so
what?
“One
of
ours,
they’re
right
behind
us,”
So?
“Move.
Us
Into
Attack
Position,”
Dude,
1 to 10
Real
Quickly
Like he doesn’t even know
anyone’s on there
The ship he’s about to shoot
resembles
A
Wreck
And
Could
Very
Well
Be
One
With
Only
a
droid
On
It
Like
Dude
is
Just
Down
To
Blow
Stuff
Up !
They’re
Coming
Back
“Are
All
Systems...”
AHHHHH!
I paused
At the
Exactly...
Wrong
Time
Five Nights
at Freddy’s
Bullshit
Anyway,
After
That
Bull-
terror-
Fuel
Yeah
Shit’s
fuck
ed
“Is there
A Pro
Blem -s
-ir?”
“You
for-”
Seriously,
That
Dude
Had
One
Use,
Not
Even
Why?
Power
Back
On
Which
You
should’ve
done
from
the
beginning!
You’re
smaller
And
faster
RUN!
“Can
I
Be
of
Assistance?”
NIGHTMARE
FUEL!
*Who-
ever
Tho
ught
This
Thing
Would
Be
Com
Fort
ing?!
!
That
Is
My
Programming
Sir
Ah!
“General
I
Don’t
Want
Any
Wit
ness
es,”
How?
Your
ship
Is
so
big
And
Difficult
To
Maneuver
How?!
Any
scout
ship
could
out
maneuver!
“En
-er
-gize,”
Still
It
Only
Points
One
Dire
-ction
And
Moves
Like
A
Barrel
Ing
Ox!
“Program
the
Navi
computer,”
You- “You We turned Off!”
Forgot Him
Appreciated but
Still too
Much
Sass
Aww, nice
He was
gentle
“ ~~~
Droid,”
I’m going
to assume
“You nearly
Fucked
Every
Thing
Up,”
Is
What
That
Means
“ Target
range
almost
locked,
sir,”
SWIRVE
They’re
Not
Gonna
Make
It
If
They
Don’t
Move
Slightly
To
The
Left!
“Program
a
Hyper-drive,”
What?!!
“Any where!”
???
“Enemy
ship
target
ed
Gen
er
al,”
Going
to
the
Prometheus
School
of
running
away
from
things
(You
Can
Literally
See
The
Ed
ges)...
Master...
This
Was
Your
Plan
Good job
*Turns)
We’re
Clear
Plo
Koon
Not
Sitting
Down
“Errr”
Possessive
Like
How
Does
He
Know??
Now
the
republic
will
learn
of
our
ion
cannon
???
Then don’t-
Like
a scout-
I just
Don’t
Think
They
Cared
Dooku
Quiet
‘Sidious
Is
going
To
Beat
Our
Ass
“Your
Failure
is
most
unfortunate,”
Correction;
*Yours
“ I will
have
to
discuss
this
with
my
master,”
“Rawr!”
Get Back
To
Work’
There’s
That
Abuse
Of
in superiors,
I was
Looking
For
‘Roger,
Roger’
*Grievous
Head
Pressed
To
That
Board,”
Ship
Brig
ade
Impress
Ive
Dock
ed
Sur
Prised
“Thanks
for
getting
us
out
of
there
in
one
piece,”
‘It’s
More
Than
Master
Koon
Would
‘ve
done!”
Even
if
you
have
no
choice
since
you’re
just
a
compilation
of
orders !
Too
Much
Personality
Also
Didn’t
Happen
“General Plo said someone would come for us,” nobody said in the most enabling way and seemed to imply enablers
Also, again, child soldier
Skywalker it’s time to give our report to the council
“Right-”
That
Just
Doesn’t-
Hit
Right
Too
Much
Person-
Ality
“C’mon
Ahsoka,”
“You
Want
Me
There,”
He needs you
there
The
Council
Pret
-ty
Much
Ordered
Him
To
Take
Care
Of
You
(If we’re
follow-ing
non-stupid
logic?)
“ I figure
because
of
before,”
He HAS TOO
“Ahsoka,”
‘I was ordered to
by a bunch of Deranged sociopaths
who think child soldiers
was a good idea,”
“You did
A
Great job,”
[Sigh]
Line work,
Wasn’t so
Good, near
the end
“ but if I’m getting in trouble
for this,
You
share
the
blame
too,”
I
feel
like
there
was
a
tortured
attempt
to
connect
it
back
to
Dooku
and
grievous
but
that
only
works
because
they’re
adults
capable
of
Malician,”
“ Right
besides
you
Sky Guy,”
Alright
First off;
Misleading title
Nothing really
escalates
(Nothing really rises
Except for
the Introductory
sec
Which
will
make
you
feel
like
you’re
in
high tides
Before
Red
Please
For
the
Love
of
You,
Skip
to
the
Red)
As we
don’t really
have a scale
Enablers do things
It’s not really a scale of an
intensity
Nothing basic yet
The plot I feel was on the
weaker side
Finding a weapon from
out of nowhere
‘ oh wait we know everything it does,’
Didn’t really come to a conclusion
But assuming they might follow it
up
As for now I feel that
they really could’ve gone for a
Fight ending
Really hyping
up this weapon
In Master Koon’s
Return
Only for
us
to see nothing
In
terms of
an equal battle
But, hey, maybe that comes in to play later
The one thing I can say really improved
Or was just better/ Good to see
Was the better writing
Of the
Child
Characters
Although
There were
a few
minor
Slip
Ups
Here
And
There
Especially
Near
The
End
Where there was a line
“ You did a great
job!”
That sounded...
Well it sounded like something from one of those cheap
TV shows
Or commercials
* hopefully not too harsh
I don’t
hold
Any
grud
ges
It was just an awfully recorded line
Any way next is; Shadows of Maleviolence
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