[His chest shouldn't swell with pride at the fact that Anakin draws the same tactical conclusion before he's even fully voiced it, but it does all the same - a single beat of warmth, laced through the air between them, fleeting and forgotten in the same unrealized breath. If he were reasonable, he'd remember it was a tactic his father had employed first, many, many years prior.
He is not.
Instead panels are switched on borrowed instinct, shield sequences initialized and held back only for the fact that Kylo Ren's palm hovers sternly over the last button left to press.]
Understood. [Because between two Force users there's no need for commands: they follow the path set before them, reading what others fail to. The ship lurches as it reels in, fired shots on their heels turning wider as cannons lurch in their bays. A split-second pause, only as long as it takes for the last menial shot to graze their cover, and then he jams down on the controls to resist the incoming onslaught.
The rest he leaves to Skywalker-- and he has faith.]
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He is not.
Instead panels are switched on borrowed instinct, shield sequences initialized and held back only for the fact that Kylo Ren's palm hovers sternly over the last button left to press.]
Understood. [Because between two Force users there's no need for commands: they follow the path set before them, reading what others fail to. The ship lurches as it reels in, fired shots on their heels turning wider as cannons lurch in their bays. A split-second pause, only as long as it takes for the last menial shot to graze their cover, and then he jams down on the controls to resist the incoming onslaught.
The rest he leaves to Skywalker-- and he has faith.]