Star Wars: Twisting Fate

Training with the Chosen One... Sort of

Rey was in the training room, when Anakin came in. Rey sensed him, so Rey wasn't startled, but she felt uncomfortable with him watching her!

"You don't have to be nervous around me," Anakin sighed softly. Her shoulders were still tense. "Well, you're not the one who is half naked from the waist up right now!" Rey shot back.

She turned around and was about to leave, but Anakin stood in her way. Anakin looked at her intensely. There was an emotion in his eyes that Rey couldn't decipher.

*"Force, she is probably one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. How is this even physically, humanly possible for her to be this beautiful? The Force is trying to test me; test my loyalty to the Jedi Order! Then, why does it feel like the Force is leading me to her?"* Anakin thought.

Rey looked over at his Padawan braid. Would she have had one had the Jedi Order never have fallen? She traced a finger over it.

She didn't know that Anakin was going to use the Force to make her lose balance. He then judo flipped her onto the floor. She landed flat on her butt. Anakin burst into laughter. "Ow! Really? Why would you do that?" Rey asked angrily. "Because, you were distracted and I couldn't resist!" Anakin said in between laughs.

Rey growled at him. He was still laughing at her. He helped her get up after he had calmed down. "Are you OK?" He asked. She nodded. "Fine. Are you?" She stated. "Yeah, I am t--" Anakin was cut off, when Rey kicked him in the "Kyber crystals". He doubled over in pain clutching his crotch. "What the hell?!" He screamed. She giggled. "Are you OK now?"

He growled at her. "Touche!" She harrumphed and left walking away with a sassy attitude. Anakin stared after her in amazement. Who is this girl?
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