[ no gratitude in the universe. releasing the controls, anakin flexes his hands at the wrist in a small gesture of surrender. ( he does not look at kylo ren. he knew the lie before ren spoke it because it is what he would have done…as he knows their next step in this farce as if they had sat down to share strategy together.
were he a more merciful sort, anakin would almost feel sorry for them. as he's not, he can only hold back the smirk threatening at the corner of his mouth. the empress and her people really don't know… ) ]
It's 'Master', actually. [ calling his lightsaber to his hand, anakin turns faster than he should. the lightsaber carves through the air in a lovely and cruel arc that aims to take the device, as well as most of her arm, from her. ]
no subject
were he a more merciful sort, anakin would almost feel sorry for them. as he's not, he can only hold back the smirk threatening at the corner of his mouth. the empress and her people really don't know… ) ]
It's 'Master', actually. [ calling his lightsaber to his hand, anakin turns faster than he should. the lightsaber carves through the air in a lovely and cruel arc that aims to take the device, as well as most of her arm, from her. ]