#threepwood

[ovaabibia-s-fanfics]

"Sir, are you feeling fine?" Asked Kote carefuly. Kenobi hasn't seen it comming, so he turned on his commander with a surprised look. "Yes, Commander, I'm absolutely alright." He smiled. And he wasn't. To describe state he was in, I would say he was pale yet flushed, his nose being red, he had dark half-moons under his eyes and his lips were cracked. His head was hurting and he was pushing the need to cough for half an hour now. "Should I bring you tea, Sir?" Kote asked. "That would be nice." "Anything else?" "No." Kote mentaly noted himself to bring a blanket or something.

"And that-" Kenobi's sentence to one of the reporting medics was cut off by loud and painful coughing as Kote entered. "Your tea, Sir." "Thanks." Very quiet and roughty sounding sentence followed by another wave of cought. Kote carefuly put a blanket over general's shoulders. The medic on general's right gently put a hand on Kenobi's shoulder. "With all respect, General, you should rest." "Nonsence Threep." He answered with painful-sounding voice. He drank the tea and returned to original subject.

"He didn't call me by my number! He used my nickname!" Told Threepwood with huge smile. "It doesn't help us on the problem that General Kenobi won't let us help him." Told Kote. "And we are going on a mission. Very soon." "Commander?" Someone came in. "Yes?" "General dozed off, he's asleep on the desc and we don't know what to do." Kote laughted. "Well then, let's get our subborn Jettii to his bunk before he can do otherwise. "And what if he'll be mad on us?" "My decision, my fault, my problem." Answered Kote calmly.

Obi-wan woke up in his bed, under three blankets, redressed and watched over by his commander. He wanted to greet him, but his voice failed. "Hello Sir." He tried to sit up. "No Sir, with all the respect, you must rest. It's for your own good." Kote stood up and went into Kenobi's small kitchenete to boil some tea. Kenobi sat up and put his legs over the edge of the bed. Kote came with the tea. "General-" "As you can see, I'm completely fine." He stood up...and all went white.

"-hight fever but it's under control." What? Where was he? Confused, dizzy and too warm feeling Obi-wan Kenobi tried to remember where he was. "Due to lack of hydratation, low suggar in blood so probably not eating and drinking enought, lack of sleep, hard physical and psychical activity and also infection that wasn't dealed with, it seems not very good, to be fair." "Stay on point CM--" "Threep's good, don't call by code." "You awake, Sir?" A pained mhm escaped his lips. "Sorry I didn't go by-" "No need of that." "Solidly what, sir?!" "What's'y'name com?" "Kod" He mumbled. "Cody" "Call me Cody." Kote was ashamed of the name Kote. Blast it means Glory and he didn't think he deserved it. So Cody was good. And he started using it. "Th'n's, Cody"

[prokopetz]

The answer to “could [video game character A] beat [video game character B] in a fight?” is obviously that it depends on which one of them is the player character, but that doesn’t mean the question is without interest – like, you still have to figure out how that would work. And it’s not always symmetrical; I can pretty easily picture what Solid Snake would look like as a Super Mario boss fight, but Mario as a Metal Gear Solid boss fight? That’s where it gets interesting.

[whatawonderart]

they're so legend of zelda to me. do you understand.

[scummrevisited]

return to monkey island is a game

[saul-gone-man]

part two!

[pencilcomics]

I got into Monkey Island recently

[speakeronthewall]

I lost my shit when we got a new Monkey Island game in 2022, The Curse of Monkey Island is still one of my favorite games of all time ❤️❤️❤️

Based on this post:

[gooseberrily]

Puzzle Agent Guybrush Threepwood !!!

courtesy of my sis @missile-and-sissel

[moxie-girl]

212th Mando'a name hcs!!

I've got a lot of names already figured out, so rn it's mostly a matter of organizing the ones I have and then working on the ones I don't...

same as all the others, color coding from green -> red matches how close the name is to a canon Mando'a word:

(also yes i know Helix is technically fanon but I hadddd to include him)

[roosterm3at]

when she monkey on my island

[transatlanticalien]

that always works, right

[ovaabibia-s-fanfics]

„Alright, how many injured?“ Asked the commander. „Twenty not hard and eleven hard.“ Answered the medic. „Alright, dead?“ Asked Cody again. „Five, sir.“ Answered Treepwood bitterly. „Copied that, I´m going to report to General.“ Told Cody looking away. He didn´t like talking about losses. About losses on lives. Then he went away.

„Have you seen our General? I´m searching for him for two hours now. Who was with him, who knows where he is?“ He asked very unpatiently. „I lastly saw him on the battlefield, he was on the back.“ Answered Gregor. „Did he come in?“ Asked Cody. He almost shouted the question. „We didn´t see him, sir.“ Answered Gregor. As this words fell, the commander started feeling unwell. ´His General is somewhere out there. Wounded? Dead? AloNE? WITHOUT HELP? BLEEDING OUT? SURROUNDED BY ENEMIES? TORTURED? ALONE? LEFT ALONE? DYING BECAUSE THEY LEFT HIM TO DIE?´ His eyes full of teror looked around. „Capitain, find ten Troopers who are able to come with me. I´m going for General.“ He told his order silently like death. „I´m-“ „YOU´RE NOT COMMING WITH ME, I NEED SOMEONE IN CHARGE HERE IF I WON´T COME BACK!“ Cody yelled on Gregor. In ten minutes, there were ten Troopers. And Cody.

Cody was worried more and more as time passed. Every second was imoprtant. ´Why didn´t I think about it sooner? Why I LEFT HIM ALONE? WHY-´ „Sir, there´s something!“ Shouted someone from the ten. Commander ran. Without thoughts. Yes, it was General. His General Kenobi. His robes soaked with blood. He rushed to him even more. Then he kneeled to him. They had luck, Kenobi clearly wasn´t injured for long. Cody lifted him up a bit and held his hand. „CALL TREEPWOOD! NOW!“ He ordered shouting. He examined him a bit then.

„Treepwood listening.“ Told small hologram. „General Kenobi is badly wounded, come or send a good medic.“ Told Cody. „He has a wound on his chest and is bleeding bladly. He isn´t conscious. Also he is -ehm- beaten up a bit. You know, a bit for him and a lot for anybody else.“ He reported to medic. After that, he turned to his men. „Search why was he there, he can´t be bleeding for long and there must be a reason why he stayed here then.“ He told. „I think I know.“ Told the medic. „Two Brothers are missing.....Someone did a mistake in counting and didn´t count them up.“ „So we have reason. Find them.“

Treepwood came. Troopers were found. Silence as they carried them to the camp. What ifs were in minds.

Many were guarding their General. One of those two Troopers died. One woke up. Kenobi took good care of them ´till he could. But he didn´t wake up that morning. He stayed as he was, breathing but still and frowning from the unbearing pain as he did before. Even after the painkillers. One more day. Yes, they were soon comming away. And Skywalker came, acompanied by his Padawan. When she saw him, she cried. Yes, Ahsoka cried a lot. But her tears didn´t change anything, nor Skywalker´s pleases and screams. Everything stayed still and full of pain. Third day came.

Hum was there. Was he on ship? Or? Everything blurry. Eyelids heavy. A lot of pain. Silence. Someone there. Two someones. Three someones. Maybe four? One holding his right hand. One cuddled next to him. One on chair near there and one standing a bit more away. He slowly tried to open his eyes. His left arm was- Was it wet? Like from water? What was happeneing? Who were those? He opened his eyes finaly. And he remembered. The one holding his hand was Cody. Yes, his good loyal Cody. Never too far from him. He would give him smile if he had the strenght to do it. On his left, there was a teenage girl. A Togruta. Ahsoka. Yes, it was her. On the chair, full of worry and pain? Anakin, his former padawan. Standing somewhere? Rex, the Capitain. Yes. Alright. And what happened?

First to realise that he is awake was Ahsoka. She shifted and sat up. She started stroking his hair. He looked to her eyes. His eyes like glass-made from the fever he for sure had and also from the pain. And he remembered. He wanted to ask if the boys made it, but he couldn´t find his voice. Not even breath. As if she knew, she whispered. „Good job, master Kenobi, you did well.“ Question still there. „You saved them.“ So they survived? He hoped that yes. Cody turned and saw. „It´s good now, rest, you realy need it. Also is it bearable?“ Cody asked softly. „Hm.“ First thing he got from himself. „Gonna be better.“ Cody asured him. „Gonna be fine.“ Rex came and held his left hand. „You already had came thought the worst. Treepwood and Kix...and others had a hard time with you. We all were worried.“ He told.

Ahsoka stood up and went to her master. „Wake up, Skyguy! It´s time to smile.“ She told him. „Shut up.“ „You aren´t nice. Our master is waiting for you, you stubborn martyr.“ She told him. „He- he- He WOKE UP?!“ Anakin shoted in surprise and stood up so fastly, that he almost tossed Ahsoka to ground. „Calm down.“ She told him as if he was her padawan, not vice versa. But he didn´t hear anything. He came to Obi-Wan. „Master? Do you hear me?“ He asked. Rex went back and Anakin sat on the bed, holding his master´s hand. „Hnn“ Tears of happines. „We almost lost our hope, you can´t do this to us!“ Anakin told. „Look at Cody, now he can get some sleep. After THREE days! And look at me and Ahsoka, you owe us two nights of worries.“ He told him, trying to make him as comfortable as possible, if there was any way he could. „Mm“ Sleep now.

[memewife]

dogboy guybrush this. dogboy guybrush that. what about monkey guybrush. what about monkey tailed guybrush. he uses it to steal things

[whatawonderart]

i'm an enormous fan of how significantly down bad elaine and guybrush are for each other

[scummrevisited]

don't worry about it

[unseenhand1997]

Happy 2nd Anniversary, Return to Monkey Island! Art by me