Obi-Wan Kenobi had been staying in accommodations provided by Torchwood. He hadn't had much opportunity to explore the facility, but he found himself with a free afternoon and headed down to the sublevels.


Where: Cardiff
When: Morning
What: Exploring, looking for adventure!

Warning: None
OOC Notes: This post is set in timeline after The Doctor is here on Earth and ObiWan escapes his cage. Can talk more in the plotting post.

( The Doctor always liked the mornings. )

Obi-Wan was not aware of how much time passed while he knelt on the floor of his cage. His mind was connected to the Force, and he reached out within it for hours or maybe days, looking for the ebb and flow of life and technology and emotion. Looking for patterns. Looking for the blanks spaces he could slip through.

It took time to find them. Suzie and Jim were thorough and careful, but they weren't perfect and they didn't really know what he was capable of. They weren't familiar with the Force. They didn't know what it allowed him to see.

It was late at night when he opened the door of his cell, his hood up, and moved quietly, undetected through the halls. He crawled through an upper window, jumping easily to the ground three stories below and landing lightly on his feet. He looked back, up at the hulking shape of the building, then faded away into the dark.

Who: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Suzie Costello and James Moriarty
Where: Cardiff streets, then the Evil Lab of Evil
When: One crisp Cardiff morning, shortly after the melted Weevil
What: Obi-Wan arrives through the Rift and falls in with the wrong crowd

Obi-Wan left Dex's Diner with the information he needed. Camino. Cloners. He didn't yet know how they were connected to the assassin, the looming Sith threat or the Separatist movement, but he was heading there to find out.

Not that he would make it there.

Reality shifted, he felt like he was falling. Disoriented, he stumbled, dropping to the ground. The permacrete felt strange under his hands. The air smelled weird. He reached out through the Force... and felt nothing familiar. He could feel the ebb and flow of the Force through everything around him, but all of it was foreign. He'd been many places throughout the Republic in his life: this was none of them.

He pushed himself to his feet, gathering his cloak around him, trying to get his bearings.