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[krayt_calls]

Who: Obi-Wan and the Anakins
Where: Outside Miss Frost's

Obi-Wan needed to get his thoughts in order. The blond figure exiting the door ahead of him took him off guard.

He needed to be the strong one. There was no use hiding anymore-- he knew his former apprentice could feel him in the Force.

"Anakin?" he asked, quietly. "Hello there."

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[yup_whitesuit]

Anakin's memories from his own galaxy were not to be trusted, from what he had heard about his stay on the previous base, and he had seen the holos, knew what happened in his future.

However, there was no explaining this to the bestial, primordial part of his brain when he saw his Master, looking exactly the way he did on Mustafar.

"KENOBI!" he roared, and lunged for him.

[krayt_calls]

Obi-Wan's reflexes weren't what they used to be, and he didn't snatch his lightsaber fast enough. He fell to the ground.

Kriff!, he thought, sruggling.

"Anakin, please--"

[yup_whitesuit]

"I am going to watch you die by inches," Anakin hissed, his brain clouded by a fog of memories. All he could see was Kenobi's face, staring down at him while he burned, felt nausea claw at his stomach as he smelled his own skin burning--

He planted his knees firmly on Obi-Wan's chest and grabbed him around the throat.

[krayt_calls]

Obi-Wan sputtered as he fought for his breath.

"I'm sorry," he choked. He tried to roll over, but it was useless. Anakin's body mass was incredible. "I'm so... sorry, Anakin... please..."