evilminji asked:
God if Guard Obi-Wan was thrown into the past, decided to stop the fall of the temple by protecting Jaster Mereel (thus preventing Jango's doom spiral) etc? Imagine what it must be like for the TEMPLE?
W-Why has a Temple Guard gone rouge? *does head count* no... no all our babies are here. *it FEELS like a temple guard* !!!!?!? Or? ARE THEY? Who is that!? WHO ARE YOU!?
Cin Drallig out here, losing his MIND.
The Mandalorians have CORRUPTED or stolen? One of HIS jedi guards? Or there's a fake? No... no that's a real guard. THATS A REAL GUARD! D:< you give them BACK, you Mandalorian HUSSY! Get your OWN guards!
(No~☆)
worm-strung-string answered:
Obi-wan: I will avoid further jedi mandalorian hostilities, I will prevent mandalore’s instability and I will nip Sidious grand scheme before it takes root and healthiliy avoid creating new atttachments because I can NOT cope rn
Jedi: how dare you not come home child we do not know but also do
Jaster: this is so cool but I have no idea what the fuck is happening
Hi, so I said I might write a snippet and I actually did! Hooray for me :D (formatting may be whack, I'm doing this on phone)
Jaster had never wanted to hear the whispers of the ka'ra like his buir had. But gods did he wish there had been a warning for this.
The job had been supposed to be a rescue operation, not this karking clusterfuck of a situation.
The blasterwound in his side burned as he threw himself out of the way of the next volley of shots and landed in the mud. The heavy rain did him no favours and neither did the lightning.
Another shot grazed his thigh. Who would know a beskargam's weak spots better than a mandalorian and that was the whole fucking problem. He winced. His chances to survive this were getting slimmer and slimmer.
"And you call yourself Mand'alor?"
Tor. Of course it was Tor. Who else hated Jaster enough to do this shit.
Another bolt of lightning lit the world for the fraction of a second, making two figures visible. Only Tor and Montross then, Jaster thought. Not that it helped much.
He picked himself up, ready to charge at Montross who risked stepping closer to Jaster. The ground was slippery and without a jetpack throwing himself at the traitor was hubris. But there were no other options left.
With all the strength his injuries left him with Jaster lunged for his opponent's neck. His fingers gripped around Montross's throat, squeezing, when another shot hit him. His leg gave out, sending him sprawling into the mud.
A heavy boot was set on his stomach, keeping him from getting back up.
"Final words, alor?", Montross spit, setting the blaster right under his kar'ta beskar.
The sound of rain and rumbling thunder washed over Jaster. This was it then. All his efforts only to be betrayed by his second.
"Fuck you."
The blaster clicked.
A bolt of lighning lit the sky.
A yellow plasma blade erupted from Montross's neck.
With a flick of the blade the traitor's head fell to the side, the body dropping. Behind him stood a humanoid heavily robed figure, its mask white, decorated with gold, blue eyes glowing and piercing into Jaster's.
To the side Jaster heard the rustling of armour on a hasty retreat, but he couldn't focus on that. Instead he focussed on the figure's hands flicking in mandalorian battle sign.
Help. Guard.
A guard? A guard of what?
"Who are you?"
Guard.
The blade powered down, the guard's fingers flicking again.
Injured?
"Lek. Leg and side."
The guard offered him a hand up. Retreat. Camp.
Also small extra snippet because I like to think Tarre also did a stint as guard:
(...)
"They look like Mand'alor Viszla if he had worn white", someone commented.
The guard huffed but Myles could feel the amusement wafting around them. He projected an inquiry to them. In return he was shown an image of a recording of a Taung in the same heavy robes teaching a group of students. Then an image of a guard in front of a temple.
So anyways, there's now two Obi-Wans in the galaxy because I forgot about the timeline, oops. Anyways, small!Wan has a lot of dreams about a guard going on adventures™! While Cin has a meltdown because there is a rogue guard gallivanting around Mandalorian Space
RAHHHH SO COOL SO COOL SOCOOOOOL
Jaster: I’m gonna need more context
Obi-wan: idc
uehehe I’m just picturing obi guard just sighing like a cat who’s spent all day laying around staring at people and that’s been incredibly taxing in the face of Mandalorians being so close to something true to the jedi
rags-n-bones