Who: Anakin Skywalker and Open When: January 2nd Where: Angel Grove downtown What: From A Long, long time ago, in a galaxy far away.... Anakin has a bit of an accident and ends up in Angel Grove. And Injured. Warnings: Grand Theft Speeder, Speeder Crash Injuries
Things had been pretty bad since Ferus had decided to leave the order and since Tru had decided he and Anakin weren't speaking anymore. He'd tried not to let it bother him, decided he'd spend more time with Obi-Wan instead, and trying to be the BEST Jedi that he could be. In fact, he'd proved to himself lately that he needed to do that, hadn't he? Still. It had been hard to be good all the time, and a part of Anakin felt completely empty when he thought about what had happened to break up his friends group and everything else. There was a pit in his stomach that nothing could fill up and he wanted to cry, even though he was a little too old for THAT now.
Instead, when Obi-Wan had been called away to deal with a mission Anakin wasn't allowed to follow him on for whatever reason, Anakin had taken to exploring Coruscant the only, and best way that he knew how. Grand Theft Speeder may have been a holo-game, but it was also, kind of, a way of life. When the speeder belonged to the Jedi Temple, it was communal property anyway, right?
Never mind that this particular one was a favorite of a certain purple lightsaber wielding Master who could have easily cut him in half with a look. Anakin still had gone ahead with his plan. Never mind, either, that Anakin had been stopped by police, attempting to mindtrick them into letting him go, and sped ahead when that didn't work. It was all part of a perfectly normal day off, right?
Laughing like a maniac, or a speed freak teenager, which he was, the padawan pulled faster ahead, trying to change lanes, hoping the Toyardarian in front of him would hurry up already, but then, a second later, things seemed to change. There was a crash, loud and cracking as he felt like the speeder was being broken in half and he was going down, down...
At first things were completely black, and then black with whirly dots and a bit of pain when Anakin tried to move his head too much, or to use the Force to look around and see what was going on before he opened his eyes. When he did try to open them, he groaned because there was a LOT of sunlight and it hurt. He was lying, at the moment, on a stretch of grass that looked like it belonged on the middle of a street somewhere, with a giant sign that looked sort of like an M crashed next to him. A parking lot, maybe?
Either way, he groaned, tried to move his fingers on both hands and realized that while that was a good idea, trying to move his left foot? Sort of wasn't. Could he even get himself out of here? Pushing with the force only made him insanely tired, so healing was no option. Instead, he lay there, trying not to pass out, and searching for the only person that he knew could help him now.
Master? he sent through the Force, through their bond. Don't get mad, but... But nothing. Obi-Wan was nowhere to be found, and his heart beat faster, pounding in his ears as he tried to think of what to DO. This was bad though. Very, VERY bad. His lightsaber, which he hoped worked still, was at least in one piece, on the passenger side next to him. Maybe, if he was really lucky, that miracle would at least still happen.
Either way, this was really really bad and he could tell already.