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Merry Whumpmas Day 7: Hyperventilating
Fandom: Star Wars The Clone Wars
Summary: After Satine dies, Obi-wan lets everything settle when he gets to the temple.
Mandalore was not kind to Obi-wan. Satine had been his first love. Nothing could ever quite get rid of that feeling. The love you have for your first love, me very completely disappears.
Now she was gone. Darth Maul had taken her from the world. He had overtaken her planet and replaced her. Her presence was erased so easily.
Obi-wan was home now. He stood in his room, alone. He looked around. The dim light from his window highlighted a small gold chain on his bedside table. He stared at it for just a moment before realizing what it was.
It was Satine's. Back in the beginning of the Clone War, she had handed it to him. She complained that she was unable to detangle it and asked him to. Obi-wan, of course had agreed. He had gently placed it in his pocket. Then everyone got distracted.
When Obi-wan had realized he still had it, he had detangled it. He had put it on the table so that he would remember to take it to her.
On his way to Mandalore, Obi-wan had realized he had left it sitting in his room. Though he couldn't remember where he had put it. He had sighed, thinking that he would just give it to her then next time he saw her.
Now it was all the Jedi had left of her. He sat down on his bed and held it with tender hands. It had a simple blue pendant on it. He could never give it back to her.
Memories of the two had already caused a flood in his mind. But now he was shaking. Satine was gone so fast. He missed her. Even if he barely saw her, knowing she was alive had been enough.
Maul was hateful. He had taken too much from him. His father and first love had fallen at his hands. But who was next? If Maul only seemed to want Kenobi to suffer, who would be next?
Air started to flow though Obi-wan's lungs faster than it should. It felt sharp. His chest rose and fell quickly. His shaking increased as a deep sensation of panic fled into his veins. His heart moved it around until his whole body felt paralyzed.
Breathing became difficult. It felt like his body was attacking itself. Obi-wan brought his hands to his chest. A sickly feeling fell over him.
Standing up, Kenobi tried to walk around his room. Pacing didn't seem to help. Instead, he sat against the wall. He felt like he was suffocating.
What would happen if Maul got ahold of his family? He had already taken two of them from him. But what about Anakin? Cody and Ahsoka made him more nervous than anything.
Anakin could hopefully handle himself. Obi-wan didn't want to doubt Ahsoka but he knew that she was young. She was smaller than him and he had already seen a Jedi he had worked with fall at his hands.
Then there was Cody. Nothing he could do against Maul would save him. Guns could never compare to a lightsaber or the force. Only Kriff knows what he could do to him.
As Obi-wan's breathing worsened, his thought became quicker. What would he do if something happened to them? How could he protect them? Would it be enough.
Time passed slowly. The there was a knock at the door. But Obi-wan didn't hear it. He didn't think he could get up and off of the floor. All Kenobi could hear was his own breathing and his loud and quick heartbeat.
That was the day Obi-wan learned that breathing too much could knock you out. He didn't remember Cody knocking on the door. He didn't remember him finding a way in and panicking when he found him on the floor, unconscious. He didn't remember being gently picked up and brought to the medical ward.
But when he woke up, he was confused about where he was. "How did I get here?" he asked Cody almost as soon as he saw him.
"You were unconscious on your floor. I had come to talk to you, I wanted to make sure you were alright." Cody answered his questions as he asked them.
"Thank you Cody" he gently smiled. "I think I'm fine. Can you find one of the droids, I want to go back to my room." Obi-wan looked down at his hands. Something was missing.
Before Cody had a chance to walk away, he realized Obi-wan looked panicked. He watched his breathing quicken and walked to his side. "Is everything alright?" He asked.
"I should have had a necklace? Do you see-"
Cody pulled something off of the table by the bed. "It's right here."
Obi-wan took it and sighed. "Thank you."
"Do you want me to put it on you?" The commander asked gently.
The Jedi just nodded. He may not have her but at least he had a memory. He looked at Cody as he walked to find a doctor. At least he had him.
The reason for his panic fled back in. Cody was too kind to be killed at the hands of Maul. Most everyone was. Maybe everything would be okay. Maybe Maul would never learn about them. Maybe, just maybe, he could sleep at night.
The walk back to his room was silent. Cody had insisted on walking him back. Obi-wan thought it was sweet. As the door shut and he realized he was alone again. Kenobi didn't want to be alone. He tried to find a way to open that door again, to admit that he needed help.
Then the door opened. "I'm sorry if this is overstepping sir. I just wanted to know if you needed anything."
Obi-wan pulled him in the room. "Is it alright if you st- no this is childish. No thank you commander."
"What do you need? I'm sure it's not-"
"Can you stay here tonight? I just" Obi-wan sighed. "I don't want to be alone.
Cody nodded. "Yes sir." The two talked for a while before Obi-wan said he was ready for bed. Staying on separate sides of the bed, the two went to bed. Maybe things could be okay after all.
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When responsibilities increase, decisions have to be made. After the death of Quin Gon, many changes come for both Obi Wan and Satine. They know what they have to do, but that doesn't mean it will be easy.
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When responsibilities increase, decisions have to be made. After the death of Quin Gon, many changes come for both Obi Wan and Satine. They know what they have to do, but that doesn't mean it will be easy.
Obi-Wan: Is there something you would like to say, Satine? Satine: Oh, there are SEVERAL things I would like to say.
Chapter two : Desires of impossible things
The senate of the republic was a battlefield and in it fights are fought for interests that many times are not those of the people and this would not be the exception, the duchess of Mandalore would not leave without the triumph in her hands, although she knew it would not be easy, she would make it work because the economy of her planet depended on it, It was the first time she saw Chancellor Palpatine and although she tried not to judge him at first sight she did not like him at all, there was something about him that made her distrust his exchange despite his courteous manners and his measured tone had been quite measured and to be honest quite uncomfortable, no one who came to power in those circumstances should be promoted so quickly. “The Duchess of Mandalore has the floor” one of the Chancellor's secretaries spoke forcefully as she turned to the capsule to face the audience. She could feel all eyes on her as she focused on the center of the room and on keeping her voice at an appropriate volume.