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anakinandpadmedoomed Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 9/29/07 4:07pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	Oh,, I thought so on the vader thing..I cant bring myself to buy a Vader figure..only if the mask comes off and has anakin's goodlooking face underneath.. I did have something (star wars)I've had for almost 30 years come apart...It wasnt a figure but a button and it devasted me..silly I know, but Its the fact I've had it a long time and I remember picking it out myself and felt like it was a treasure. Oh I wish I could go back in time and get another one.. -----signature----- Somebody save me...I don't care how you do it. Prison Break fan. Movies are my passion.
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Qui-Dawn Registered: Jul '00	Date Posted: 10/2/07 6:24pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub - Date Edited: 10/2/07 6:26pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Qui-Dawn
	Hrmmmm, you know, I would wonder too - if Anakin actually was such an obvious stoic and stalwart sort and quite simply such a real trouper, too, at least given how by and large he seems to pretty well unfazedly and resiliently handle, and endure - well, physical pain anyway, and thus being hurt or nicked, bruised or battered, even cut, jarred and scratched, or having his blood drawn for one reason or narrow scrape or near-miss or another, and of course here I'm specifiaclly thinking of how tough and lionhearted valiant and unflinching he seems about it....especially from what seems a pretty fresh-faced and eagerly bright-eyed, vivacious and lively and enthusiastic, and in some ways at least still a rather vulnerable young age, for instance, like even when he was still but a sweet and tender, fine young stripling, and perhaps innocent at least to some extent anyway.... For I'd quite like to think that somehow, some way, he managed to hold on to that innocence of spirit and lightness of being and obvious goodness of heart, to be sure, that even being hurt or used or taken advantage of like that, and being exposed to really goodness only knows what dreadfully grim and dark, rough and cruel things, still wasn't quite enough to ever rob him of that sense of the innocent, the pure, the irrepressibly boyish, the exuberantly youthful and the sweetly and honestly and unapologetically childlike, and....well, that sense almost of - the "unspoilt" about him then, put it that way. Even under such circumstances and in such a place which was pretty much meant to strip away all innocence, one ugly way or another, I do reckon that he at least - vibrant, lively, and burning-bright, powerful and demanding, earnest and eager, adventuresome and exciting, all - could keep it just the same, clinging hard and fast to the innocent, the pure, the hopeful, and the good. Ahem.... But, oh, ye-es, at any rate - the point, then, as I was just thinking it, and thus for sure even when he was yet still that young and impulsive and boldly-dreaming wee soul so tender and vulnerable and impressionable still, of course also with such undampened and unstoppable hopes and such uncompromising dreams burning brightly and energetically within him and literally firing him up in most every possible way, at that, even but a soft and sweet and goodhearted lad and a small boy after all, albeit one already with the stars in his eyes and the sky 'neath his feet and a clear craving for speed and thrills and daring adventure, and an energetic and lively love of excitement in general....even, yes, ju-ust about that early on, it seems, as though it's a resilience and hearty, tough and resolute, steadfast endurance he was actually fair born, bred and made with anyway, right from the get-go.... He does, I suppose, actually seem one for whom even being hurt, physically wounded, bruised or stung or scratched, rattled-about, in other words, just doesn't, well....faze him that much, then, as though it doesn't even have to bother him or ever really badly rattle him all that much, and so he doesn't exactly seem to lose his head or freak out over it, then....and he is actually such a great and formidable and beyond-his-mere-mortal-years impressive trouper and really the toughest sort at that when it comes to the hurt, the sting, the owies, if you will....certainly always seems to be, far as I can tell....and where I for sure thought it was quite noticeable and it always did seem curious and commendable enough to me, at any rate, young and fresh-faced and brightly wide-eyed, eager and enthusiastic, energetic and purely boyish and dreaming as he was, then.... I mean, heck, just look at how - he actually seems pretty well unaffected, even after he's obviously sustained a bit of a cut to the arm there, after a lo-ong and grueling and challenging yet ultimately more than satisfying and triumphant day of working on his podracer, honing it and getting it all ju-ust right.... At some point therein, though, he must've unintentionally cut himself on one thing or another, yet it really doesn't seem to bother him in the slightest, as though he's not even aware of the merest tiny twinge of pain or the sting of antiseptic or anything else - heck, for that matter maybe he wasn't even aware of getting cut like that in the first place, maybe he didn't even know he had been and never did feel it anyway the tiniest twinge, until apparently, well....Qui-Gon, at least, was probably quick to spot it and thus dutifully and kindly sat him down to tend to it, fix Anakin right up, in other words (awwwwwwww) .... Definitely it makes me think, then, that maybe Anakin didn't really know nor even care how he'd gotten scratched in the first place, and it obviously didn't at all faze him or give him pause either.... Tiny passing aches and pains like that really don't much matter of course, when he also has simply soooooo much else on his mind and thus seriously and intensely preoccupying him, at that, when he basically has all this other intriguing and hopeful and exciting stuff to focus on and all these other dreams and desires and long-held, near-and-dear yearnings, as well, to turn his keen and sharp attention to as well.... So when he already has plenty enough to preoccupy him in only the best and most thrilling, hopeful and exciting, promising and positive of ways, when he already has so much else on his mind and burning brightly, warmly and energetically, fervently and fiercely in his heart too, well.... Honestly, then, as though he'd ever have any room in his awareness for something so insignificant....as being hurt, or a nasty little cut to the arm....as though anything like that could ever matter, you know, considering, when there was obviously so much else going on anyway....and far bigger and brighter and still better things worth focussing on too. And, hey, what's more....well, just look at Anakin there, even as Qui-Gon's so decently and compassionately tending to the little hurt and making it all good as new again, and maybe otherwise something like that might have at least stung a wee bit, surely it'd have to hurt a little, anyway.... Yet for Anakin, though, that just doesn't seem to be the case, because after all he's far too excited and happily overwhelmed and eager ever to care or feel it.... And, actually, it's only when Qui-Gon so deftly and quickly gives his arm that extra little poke with the sharp needle ends of that sampling instrument, lickety-split and subtly enough, to get that tiny bit o' blood to do the test, that Anakin only just then seems to feel it and reacts at once to the brief but apparently sharp little jab; only then does he say anything about "Ow!" and seems to feel at least a moment's hurt, but until then he didn't even seem to feel anything, he was too preoccupied to feel it - that was just what it took, then, to apparently sting him enough so that it pulled him abruptly from his far-off dreamy and wistful and enchanted musings and wonderings, to bring hum back down to earth, then, you could say, especially since up until just then he had clearly been only too happy to keep looking up at the vast and immense, endless panoply of stars in the night sky, and wonder at all the awesome and wonderful and unimaginable things which surely had to be "somewhere out there".... In that wild black yonder, then, all the endless promises and wonders and mysteries that the galaxy with all its infinite stars and worlds surely did possess, what was out there to be seen, explored and experienced, and what great dreams and awesome promise was even then irresistibly beckoning to him, calling out to him, tempting him....as he looked so long and so hard and so hopefully still on up at all the zillions of stars, and in his own mind's eye perhaps already roamed and explored it....and dreamed, too, and apparently without ever any thought or heed for anything else, because honestly, now....what could something so minute as a little owie or a tiny scratch or gash to the arm, the merest wee sting, ever matter....next to the promise and dreams, the great desires and the awesome, unfathomable and amazing, endless possibilities....of the stars themselves, and the greater, wider galaxy before him. Mmmmmmm, aye, little aches and owies and physical hurts and whatever else, clearly they're of very little consequence then, at least next to hopes and desires....destiny, and dreams....at least his, anyway. Dawn. -----signature----- Anakin Skywalker is shagadelic! "Oh, the things you do to get me alone." - Anakin "Stop talking." - Padme The Rambling Court Bard of the A&P Defenders Royal Court Hayden is MY Love Muffin
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Ani_Lover Registered: Dec '05	Date Posted: 10/4/07 10:45am Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	Dawn!!! I'm so sorry to hear about your Anakin!! How devastating. I would be so heartbroken. I'm so sorry!!! I know how much that stuff means to you. It certainly would me! hugs I miss you. And I miss this thread so much! I'm so glad to see the best TFN fanclub around is still going! Hugs to everyone. Hope to be back on a regular basis again real soon... -----signature----- Are You Still Faint From The Run? Or Was It My Kissing Expertise? - Edward Cullen "I Have Problems With My Tongue, When I Concentrate Really Hard, It Sticks Out." - Hayden Anakin, Can I Touch Your Lightsaber?
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anakinandpadmedoomed Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 10/4/07 1:26pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	I certainly want to keep this fanclub thread alive..i love it.. -----signature----- Somebody save me...I don't care how you do it. Prison Break fan. Movies are my passion.
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Qui-Dawn Registered: Jul '00	Date Posted: 10/8/07 6:07pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub - Date Edited: 10/8/07 6:08pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Qui-Dawn
	And, oh - so it likely would be, I suppose, no totally unexpected thing or some huge unfathomable left-field shocker anyway, that after all it really did have quite the profound and lifelong-lasting effect on him, and lingered with him even years after the fact, affecting the choices he made later on for sure and his own personal deeply and dearly-held preferences which for one reason or another did appeal to him so greatly, which he ended up feeling the greatest affinity for really all his life, and thus hearkened to all the more strongly and enthusiastically as a result, you know....and maybe all because, in the purest sense, it ultimately comes right back to - his cherished and obviously dearly treasured and so-long-and-dedicatedly cared for, precisely, perfectly honed and intricately crafted, exquisitely detailed little powerhouse, workhorse and positive speed demon of a podracer, then, his proverbial Little Engine(s) That Really could, come to think of it.... Mmmmmmm, oh, aye, it moved him so greatly then too, I'm guessing, and also only had such a hugely galvanizing impact on his own personal priorities like that, the things that at least he most of all cleaved to or had come to so deeply value and so dearly cherish, treasure and in general mightily appreciate....that which I think he'd actually come to like most, in other words, and what truly, deeply resonated most with him and affected him in only the most meaningful and treasured, seriously motivating and encouraging of ways too....what he cared enough about in the end to keep coming back to, echoing or touching back on it in later times, anyway. I mean, honestly, just look at what actually was involved in it then, I've always felt, the skillful and detail-minded, intricately well-crafted and precisely honed making of his gallant and ingenious, quite inventive and personalized, "just so" little design of a racer.... Like, ohhh, for instance....what about - the flashy and vivid and statement-making little splashes and hints of, yes, that bright sunshiny yellow there on his podracer, like those little stylized markings on the sleek silver shape of the racer itself, and there on the cowlings, the hood of those powerhouse purring engines too, it's pretty attention-getting and it's possibly the easiest, quickest way to see him coming....at least in the millisecond or so before he just as swiftly overtakes one, anyway, and then leaves 'em choking on the dust of his passing....if you know what I mean. tee hee But, mmmmmm yes, in any case then I think we definitely do see in later times that - he really did develop something of a sentimental fondness or attachment to that colour.... Even if only because it reminded him so much of the dynamic powerhouse of a racer with which he'd sped off, expertly flown and so ably and worthily won, and how greatly and inspiringly he'd triumphed with it and all the good that had come into his life, his dreams and his very destiny because of it....and so then, well, maybe he would just naturally end up being drawn to that distinctive and statement-making shade at least every now and again....fond memory of thrills and excitement and raw pulsing power, and unfettered rocketing speed and pulse-bounding, nerve-tingling, heart-quickening adventure and invigoration too, I suppose. For after all, there's got to be at least some reason why he made that automatic nimbly-sprinting and on-the-run-leaping beeline riiiiiight for....a commandeered and very sleek and shmexy smooth-lined speeder just like that, too... Fabulous shape on it, actually, which also says something for Anakin's mighty fine eye for the aesthetic, the smooth and the detailed and the intricately crafted and carefully well-built - with, to be sure, the positively tricked-out predominantly yellow paint job, hence perhaps the fond flashes of his old racer and all the speed and intensity he'd so loved and called on with it, ergo all the more apt reason why he'd be angling for that one above all the others, settling on the boldest and flashiest and most distinctive one, and yet the one also with clearly all the power under the hood, at that (and, well, hey, just as much to the point he really did have to make sure to go for the one with the open-air seating after all, like he said, because otherwise....oh, ouch, just think of the awful mess, eh? snorts )....what with also the exposed engines so plain to view in all their rumble-purring glory and throaty intense power, to be sure.... And there, too, maybe not even just in the fact that in a way they almost subtly soumded like his podracer of old, as though there was that certain intriguing and irresistible something in the steady growl and whine, the cadence, like the voice of the engines, with all their blistering speed, maneuverability and fury, which after all he was bound and bred, practiced and skillful and experienced enough to notice anyway, to peg it rightly and at a mere split second's notice and to act on it accordingly, to go for that one precisely above any other....so it would seem, anyway. And....oh, also, what's more it seems that Anakin did end up irresistibly, unspokenly but quite vividly and plainly hearkening back like that of course when it comes to his own undoubtedly tricked-out and seriously modified - personalized then, put it that way - daringly-flown and fearlessly-maneuvered Jedi starfighter as well.... For it, too, was one with among other things....its distinctive and attention-getting, set-boldly-apart colour scheme, natch, the strong starburst yellow emblazoned on the wings and all down the fighter's built-for-speed and meant-for-thrust-and-power body besides, and it is again another one of these things where no one could be left in any doubt it's him on the way and coming in fast, fierce and hard, but also he seems to have deliberately gone for probably the most flashy and unlike-any-other colour scheme, as though he doesn't have the slightest problem in calling clear attention to himself like that, even if it makes of him a real target for the enemy and so they zero right in on 'im, this bold and audacious blazing-yellow starfighter....hrmmm, heck, for that matter maybe that's at least part of the reason, the thrill and the gleeful intention behind it.... Almost as much, I'd have to say, as undoubtedly the fact that with it he did want to hearken back to the unmatched primal and powerful speed and the skillful, lightest-touch maneuverability of his podracer....and so if he could evoke feelings and sense-memories like that even with so much as the reminiscent colour of the ship, the steady thrumming purr of its engines, the pulse of such power resonating all through his entire body, there in the pilot's seat....the quicksilver and easy, responsive handling of it too, as he pulled it, jinked and juked it, dodged and artfully spun this way and that in the dangerous, thrilling and graceful dance....if even that much did the trick for him quite nicely, then, reminded him in only the most positive and encouraging of ways, of all the good and the successful and the victorious like that, hearkened back so visually and powerfully to something which had changed his life and shaped his destiny so much for the better.... Well, now, why not have that basically wherever and however he could garner that feeling and those memories, eh....? As it was for him before, then, with its seemingly humble (!!!) beginning enjoyed in a a podracer....so too I'm guessing it always was for him. Some things, after all, are so monumental and shaping, so great, that they simply have to stay with a person, touch their lives, move them like that....well, always, really. Dawn. -----signature----- Anakin Skywalker is shagadelic! "Oh, the things you do to get me alone." - Anakin "Stop talking." - Padme The Rambling Court Bard of the A&P Defenders Royal Court Hayden is MY Love Muffin
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Qui-Dawn Registered: Jul '00	Date Posted: 10/14/07 8:32pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub - Date Edited: 10/14/07 8:33pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Qui-Dawn
	And, oh, actually, it seems too that - Anakin surely was doing his part, and again just about as per the usual and as is only his wont anyway, I'm starting to strongly suspect - to apparently defy all convention and presumption of what he was in plain, striking and vivid, decisive fact capable of anyway, and to go directly polar-opposite against all expectation too, I'm guessing - with even so much as the quite ambitious, deceptively-simple yet intricately-crafted and exactingly detailed, long-time-coming careful crafting, with the obvious customizing, detailing and perfecting of his own sleek and rugged and stand-out uniquely stylish little smooth-silver, thrumming yellow-engined dynamo of a podracer anyway, and what he most of all wanted to make of it then and obviously how it was supposed....to feel, for instance.... For he would be the one to actually pilot the darn thing anyway, he and he alone would be so deftly and confidently, fearlessly at the helm of it, so that it really was all up to him only - and his general sense of the thing and all that had gone into the exactingly skilled and careful making, honing-to-perfection of it.... Like to the very Nth degree did he undoubtedly take such pains to hone and tweak it and in general perfect it, I'm sure, if only because I strongly suspect that Anakin likely wouldn't have ever settled for anything less than "just so" perfection in his own hyper-keen and zealous and attentive, devoted eyes.... And, oh, how it might even just look, too (for there is at least something to be said for the whole idea of aesthetics and surely the statement he ended up making with it) - I think he managed quite nicely and effectively to defy convention and expectation even there.... In even the fact, too, that for all intents and purposes really all on his own he could come up with an idea and a long-secret dear pet project and then quite the attention-getting and standing-well-apart finished product like that anyway, with a look and a raw, sleek and subtly unassuming flair all its own.... And maybe it was a deliberate and willful, conscious choice on his part, too, and he actually went well out of his way to ensure that he stood out from the proverbial pack in most whatever way he could manage, to so decisively prove that in no way did he have to adhere to the supposedly conventional and the expected and even the typically "done" thing, too, as maybe the rest of 'em might have to - or be limited by, more like - yet obviously, well, Anakin....not quite so much there, when it comes to the whole thing of limits and expectations and what's "usual" like that.... And so maybe he proved that well enough in even the look and the whole clean, basic, sharply-defined and straightforward and deceptively simple design and the dreaming-up of his, at least....in its sleek, sharp, clean polished lines and graceful, almost subtly artful curves, the deceptively small and seemingly unassuming and to all outward appearances at least, I'd well wager, probably ordinary-enough (!!!) flashy and distinctive engines which maybe to most anyone else might not seem to look like much (but appearances at least in this instance are clearly deceiving) and not even just because they were obviously rather smaller than all the others out there, by the way.... And admittedly they were, I suppose, like if you see 'em all lined up like that and fair rarin' to go; no question he other racers, physical size-wise anyway, were maybe rather heftier than his, and heck, even their engines do seem monstrously ginormous and might rather dwarf his.... So it could be, now, that they're imposing and formidable enough even for that....though aaahhhhhh, but then, the crucial difference there, I think, 'twixt how they've all obviously gone for greater size to I guess make up for....however else they might be lacking, ahem....call it - compensating for something, if you will.... sly smirk ....yet Anakin, though, for his part at least, that clearly isn't something - compensating, sadly lacking - he has to worry about....ever, by the way - clearly then no need for him to ever have to go to such obvious extremes and take it to almost downright absurd, overkill lengths like that, because no matter even how his own carefully-crafted and exactingly fine-tuned racer and its steadily-purring, smoothly and rhythmically-humming engines might be smaller in size, well.... No question, then, that he more than makes up for it in how I imagine he was quite able to pull really every single last tiniest ounce and amp and merest drop of juice from those jury-rigged and cobbled-together and fine-tuned-to-the-last-millimetre engines of his, how he undoubtedly managed quite nicly to go faster, then fastest, and in so doing to actually leave all the rest of 'em stunned and stupefied in his literal dust soon enough - and of course 'twould then be because he was so innately attuned to the workings of his racer and how it was all coming together, and why, because he had that greater and deeper and still more intimate understanding of how it worked and then how to get it going even better and more efficiently still, how to more than "compensate" for the smaller physical size of the engines anyway, but to push 'em to the very limit and get eeeeeeverything he could out of them, all the drips and dregs of power and thrust and roaring full-on uncaged-beast momentum and energy.... He knew it, and knew himself, too, and in this too I think definitely did have a wellspring of great and more personal and hands-on intricate and thorough experience and connection, really, as the rest of 'em * never, ever could....they might have their ginormous engines, then, but 'twas Anakin* who clearly enjoyed the great advantage here....intuition, primal gut-instinct and something still deeper, greater and more vast - vast! - still, and a superhuman talent and unerring gift which truly gave him the edge over all other comers, in the end - it's just that likely no one else ever even thought to realize it, maybe it never even remotely occurred to them, close-minded and eyes-shut fools, evidently - at least I'd presume right up until with the steadily-thrumming, growling purr of his engines and a shower of grit and dust and a hazy blur of yellow and blue and the barest flash of polished silver, Anakin ended up so well and decisively leaving them all well behind in his wake.... And maybe they were even, well - literally eating his dust, at that, I'd well imagine....and by then of course, well, what else could they do but sit back and curse their bad luck, bemoan their sad fate and in general I'm sure rue the day when they ever thought that monstrously-huge and overpowered-to-the-extreme engines and almost obscenely big racers could be enough to so easily win and dominate a race....which maybe they might have, to be sure, were it not for the fact....that Anakin was there, because that of course changes things entirely, the whole dynamic of the situation's completely different then, and really, now....looking at his own personal racer and the great lengths and extremes he went to with it, just all the exquisite detail and intricate fine-tuning and exacting crafting he so long, so hard put into it to make it perfect, and truly The Best, the fastest, the smoothest, the most maneuverable, well.... Of course everyone else was only bound to lose then, because honestly, now, how could they ever compete with that, with the likes of him? How could they ever fathom it that the conventional, the usual and typical, the expected, wasn't at all always good enough, strong or fast enough....at least until Anakin demonstrated the principle for them in action, I mean....? They just didn't know it until 'twas waaaaaay too late for 'em, is all. tee hee Dawn. -----signature----- Anakin Skywalker is shagadelic! "Oh, the things you do to get me alone." - Anakin "Stop talking." - Padme The Rambling Court Bard of the A&P Defenders Royal Court Hayden is MY Love Muffin
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anakinandpadmedoomed Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 10/14/07 9:45pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	Way too late Nice posts Dawn. -----signature----- Somebody save me...I don't care how you do it. Prison Break fan. Movies are my passion.
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Qui-Dawn Registered: Jul '00	Date Posted: 10/22/07 2:22pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub - Date Edited: 10/22/07 2:22pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Qui-Dawn
	Mmmmm-mmmmmm, no doubt about it, clearly, Anakin really is such a thing of distinctly predatory, tight-and-economic-moving, lithe and lissome-graceful, smoothly young-limbed and sharply and keenly eagle-eyed intent and prowlingly methodical beauty there, when he's a-stalking so purposefully and carefully through the Outlander Bar....and wending his slow and studied, careful and singlemindedly and unflappably intent way through the crowd bit by bit, sliding through them and just prowling about like a dark and smooth and graceful and very deadly panther with his self-assured and slow, deliberate stride, and basically parting them before him as easy and skillful and subtly unspokenly take-charge commanding as anything, and of course 'tis probably no great surprise either that, well, put it this way.... There's pretty fitting and perfectly well apt reason just how and why it is that all the lustfully eager and greatly intrigued and intensely aroused and curiosity-provoked females in that bar couldn't take their eyes off him, no matter whatever else they were doing or whoever else they might've been with.... At least, well - I'm sure they probably were before this tall and brash and fresh-and-tasty and quite deliciously appealing supple-limbed and soft-skinned and athletically lean and fit and bristlingly energetic, brooding-eyed and delectably pouting-lipped and fearlessly commanding, striding-about-fair-like-he-owns-the-place attention-riveting, eye-catching and quite mesmerizing in just every sense of the word impatient fine firebrand and openly, gladly-risk-taking and obviously quite adventuresome young thing of a standout-dark and earthen-cloaked Jedi Padawan in particular, then, had first walked in, anyway.... For then, to be sure, he was also soon enough pacing about with calculated and careful intention, a stark and vivid and uniquely striking and very well-defined and obviously especially different sight there, at that, so of course under those particular and quite becoming and verrrrrry aesthetically appealing and magnetic and irresistibly, you-know-you-want-this, like-what-you-see, come-and-get-it endlessly compelling circumstances.... In having the likes of that, of him, walk through the door all proud and defiant and darkly and imposingly, commandingly and quite impressively prowling about and without a doubt just capturing all the attention and the desire and such serious collective fancy wherever he went like that....it likely is no great wonder or tremendous surprise, then, that clearly all those of the female persuasion who were maybe doing some prowling about and hunting-around of their own in that bar, well.... Obviously, now, they couldn't help but only have curious and eager and greatly intrigued and rather aroused and provoked eyes....just for Anakin, then (and one wonders if at least on some level he had to be aware of that, as though he was picking up on it in some subtle and curious, mmmmmm-how's-about-that way - not that it seemed to at all distract him from the task at hand, mind you, he didn't exactly seem to heed it in any case, but at the same time, well....perhaps - how could he not have noticed it in even some small way, right, how could he have not realized the very profound effect he had....and maybe most of all on any of the female persuasion within range, clearly.... tee hee) - as he stalked the place and was intent enough on his own hunt, every bit the slender and long, lean and wiry-muscled inch the man on his own pressing and immediate and very dire and desperate, dead-serious and singleminded and unrelentingly focussed mission just then.... Ohhhh, honestly now, of course they'd all basically be irresistibly and eagerly zeroing right in on him, and maybe it does seem only the expected thing and the natural state of affairs anyway, at least when, well, let's just say - such a rich and tender, lusciously smooth and soft and yet pliantly firm and tautly hardened, altogether fresh and young and ever-so-savourably-delicious and uniquely dashing and bold and distinctively handsome and yet almost, oh, almost subtly and intriguingly dangerous and impulsive and proudly, defiantly, brashly and willfully commanding and of course altogether fine and most tasty sweet dish....as him in particular, then....shows up like that, prowls the room and subtly takes charge and really owns it and seems very much in control maybe not just of the situation in general in a very real way, too, come to think of it, but also very much of himself too, natch....just precisely like that, too.... And so, well, honestly now, it's probably but a given anyway that - they'd simply not be able to resist that certain subtle and unstated allure, if you will, that especial - animal magnetism, raw and sensual and very powerful, dominating and forceful and quite suggestive, ahem - or even the fact that, for that matter, when he walked right in like that and basically paused only long enough to take one good and lengthy and attentively thorough look around, and then soon enough he was steadily and almost serenely or complacently and perfectly well at ease prowling hither and thither, to and fro as though in essence he even owned the place somehow, as though indeed he'd fairly owned and commanded the room and of course all the attention and interest and provoked curiosity....ere he set foot in it, truth be told. Hence, to be sure, the fact that he was like the centre of all their eager attentions and distinctly amorous intentions just then, and so they'd obviously eyes only for him at least as long as he was in there anyway, and maybe even some time after he'd left, too.... And, what's more, they didn't much seem to be making a secret of it, you know, they were actually being quite, ahem, nakedly, boldly and plainly, unapologetically overt and even a trifle flirtatiously obvious about it, the fact that they were checking him out at such great length and once-over, top-to-bottom-and-back-again thoroughness....taking their sweet time with it then, I'm sure, giving him an intense and distinctly amorous and unabashedly interested looking-over - repeatedly, I'd expect - and basically fair drinking up even the mere sight of him and savouring it as long and lustfully and deliciously as possible, too, come to think of it.... And maybe all the more so, at that, because he surely did stand out pretty well unto himself anyway, and 'tis probably pretty safe to say then that they'd really never seen the likes of him before, all youthful and vibrant and yet all smolderingly thunder-browed and piercing, arresting-eyed and plushly and adorably, full pouting-and-pursed-lipped brooding intensity and adorably and quite fetchingly and freshly, seeming almost, almost vulnerably handsome perhaps.... But, at the same time, there was also that certain something....dominating, forceful, impassioned, stubborn, brazen, defying....distinctly come-hither, surrender-to-me, I-will-have-you, yield-to-me predatory, and impossibly alluring and fascinating and greatly intriguing, such a mystery to be intimately and carefully, exquisitely and thoroughly explored too, in his own right. And, hmmmmmm, actually, under those circumstances.... And maybe, too, were it not for the fact that he was obviously in there and sinuously, slowly, methodically and lethally stalking about and watching, always watching and keeping a singleminded and unrelenting lookout for really one thing and one thing only, and thus obviously with heart and mind and unyielding held-fast iron will bent only on that one thing and deadly-serious and dire and pressing intention after all....had it not been for that, then - we-ell, now, who knows but what maybe....they would've been most irresistibly and recklessly and impulsively tempted to just rush right over there, gladly and insatiably snatch him up in yearning and covetous and distinctly demanding hands, and ravish him utterly, even right there on the spot, for all that (ooooohhhh, me first, totally me first, me me me! gleefully pounces without delay, a distinctly rapacious and fiendishly uncaged lustful gleam in her eye).... For, ohhhhhh, honestly, if he will walk in there and be all broodingly and intensely stalking about on his own little hunt, moving like that, slender and agile and quick and lissome as a dark panther, and of course clearly looking like that too, well....maybe he would be at least on some level, and naturally in only the best of all ways, to be sure - asking for it, then, to be well and truly and intimately and almost exhaustively ravished like that. Really, it seems only fair, and it certainly would be like - well, it's probably the most reasonable response and a purrfectly well justified one to me, at any rate. Dawn. -----signature----- Anakin Skywalker is shagadelic! "Oh, the things you do to get me alone." - Anakin "Stop talking." - Padme The Rambling Court Bard of the A&P Defenders Royal Court Hayden is MY Love Muffin
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ROTSFan Registered: Jul '06	Date Posted: 10/24/07 9:30pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	Sorry about your figurine Dawn. Perhaps they have a replacement on ebay? I've found that to be very resourceful. -----signature----- Fics in profile; ask me to unlock ~I did nothing. I did absolutely nothing, and it was everything I hoped it would be." - Office Space
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anakinandpadmedoomed Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 10/26/07 9:30pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	Dark Panther..i was thinking he moves like that also. -----signature----- Somebody save me...I don't care how you do it. Prison Break fan. Movies are my passion.
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anakinandpadmedoomed Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 11/3/07 12:28pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	I know i'm posting twice in a roll..but I want to keep this alive! -----signature----- Somebody save me...I don't care how you do it. Prison Break fan. Movies are my passion.
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ROTSFan Registered: Jul '06	Date Posted: 11/4/07 11:36pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	I'll help too. UP -----signature----- Fics in profile; ask me to unlock ~I did nothing. I did absolutely nothing, and it was everything I hoped it would be." - Office Space
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anakinandpadmedoomed Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 11/5/07 12:40am Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	We need a good topic to jumpstart this..any ideas anyone?? -----signature----- Somebody save me...I don't care how you do it. Prison Break fan. Movies are my passion.
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BattousaiCV Registered: May '07	Date Posted: 11/5/07 3:48pm Subject: RE: "The Most Powerful Jedi Ever" - The Official Anakin Skywalker Fanclub
	Hmm, what hasn't been covered? -----signature----- http://www.myspace.com/professorwashu http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=BattousaiCV
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