The Junkyard, Thursday
Aug. 26th, 2016 03:12 amAhsoka had come to a decision, or more accurately, had spend two weeks slowly acknowledging that she'd made that decision back on Ilum when she'd actually gone along with Hondo's plan. That first step taken, gathering parts had been comparatively easy, some had come from the ship, some salvaged from other wrecks in the yard, others from the random box of parts (including what looked disturbingly like some of Professor Huyang's spare components) that Hondo must have salvaged from the wreck of the Crucible, absolutely none of which had been chosen through a conscious design (beyond Ahsoka being aware from past experience of what parts you needed for the whole thing to work). All she knew for sure was that these were going to be different.
Kneeling on the deck of her ship, she spread the collection of parts out in front of her, adding the two clear, colourless kyber crystals to the pile last. Then, letting her doubts and uncertainties out with her breath, she closed her eyes and opened herself up to the Force.
As she meditated, falling deeper in tune with the Force with each heartbeat, the two crystals rose from the floor and began to softly glow. The rest of the parts soon rose to join them, cosmic dust and debris orbiting a new-born binary system, slowly at first, then faster, twitching fingertips sending wires, screws, lenses darting as Ahsoka started to see where each part belonged.
[Can be open, if you don't mind SP.]
Kneeling on the deck of her ship, she spread the collection of parts out in front of her, adding the two clear, colourless kyber crystals to the pile last. Then, letting her doubts and uncertainties out with her breath, she closed her eyes and opened herself up to the Force.
As she meditated, falling deeper in tune with the Force with each heartbeat, the two crystals rose from the floor and began to softly glow. The rest of the parts soon rose to join them, cosmic dust and debris orbiting a new-born binary system, slowly at first, then faster, twitching fingertips sending wires, screws, lenses darting as Ahsoka started to see where each part belonged.
[Can be open, if you don't mind SP.]