Anakin Skywalker (
sith_happened) wrote2009-06-26 11:21 pm
Friday night [lateish, off-island]
Anakin had been feared for decades, his name used to give nightmares to children who wouldn't eat their vegetables. And tonight he'd finally got a chance to let loose on another Sith (and one who wasn't related to him, which was a welcome change).
Who had gotten away while he was being distracted by an assassin with only one leg. What the hell. He'd been snuck up on by Stumpy the Incompetent and Thankfully Shortlived Assassin. He'd never get over it.
So it was a sulky, sulky Jedi who stalked around the grocery store to pick up milk, ice cream, dog food and diapers like he'd promised as he'd raced out the door several hours ago.
He glared at the checkout machine a few minutes later. "You don't need to see my card," he told it, pushing a button.
"...why are you speaking Spanish now?" he demanded, poking another button.
"WHY ARE YOU BROKEN?"
He wondered how much of a fuss it would make if he just killed the thing with his lightsaber.
[OOC: Establishy and NFB]
Who had gotten away while he was being distracted by an assassin with only one leg. What the hell. He'd been snuck up on by Stumpy the Incompetent and Thankfully Shortlived Assassin. He'd never get over it.
So it was a sulky, sulky Jedi who stalked around the grocery store to pick up milk, ice cream, dog food and diapers like he'd promised as he'd raced out the door several hours ago.
He glared at the checkout machine a few minutes later. "You don't need to see my card," he told it, pushing a button.
"...why are you speaking Spanish now?" he demanded, poking another button.
"WHY ARE YOU BROKEN?"
He wondered how much of a fuss it would make if he just killed the thing with his lightsaber.
[OOC: Establishy and NFB]

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