Bo-Katan Kryze (
mywayistheway) wrote in
victory_road2023-08-29 12:59 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Mandos and Helmets and Smolivs, Oh My!
Who: Bo-Katan, Mando, and anyone else!
Where: Train and Saffron City
When: Late August
Summary: Mando takes Bo-Katan to his place in Saffron City.
[Train Ride] - Closed to Mando
Everything happened so quickly. One moment she was standing before the Great Forge, with her people celebrating its lighting, then the next she was in this place. Getting kicked out of a house and left to her own devices with nothing but a bag, a few items, and s bird who wouldn’t leave her alone. Fortunately, there was another Mandalorian here, which admittedly was very helpful.
Din thankfully explained the basics, despite Bo’s disapproval of everything about everything in this world. It would take her some time to process it all. He did at least convince her to tolerate the bird, Rowlet, whatever. Showing her also how to put it in one of those balls. That was handy, as she could just banish the thing if it got too annoying.
Bo would then end up following him to another city where they would board a train which would supposedly take them to the city where he lived. Sitting in one of the seats, it vaguely reminded her of the hyperloop on Plazir-15. A thought that only brought back the disappointment she felt that he remembered none of the last few months they spent together.
“So,” she started as the train began to leave the station, keeping her helmet in her lap. “Two years. What have you been doing all this time?” An attempt at conversation at least and a desire to understand this Din Djarin better.
[Mando House] - Open to anyone who might be found here.
The train would eventually drop them off in Saffron City, which was just as impressive as the city they had left. While still not to the tech level that she’s used to, this was at least significantly better than where she had started out.
Putting her helmet back on she would again follow Din, taking in all the sights as he led her to the place she assumed he called home. She wasn’t really sure what to expect, but either way she would take it all in stride as she has done with everything in this world. It was becoming very clear to her how essential these Pokémon were to the people here as she would see many of them accompanying the citizens of the city. Pictures of them plastered on billboards and shops everywhere.
Once they reached his flat, Bo would step in and take a look around. Removing her helmet and placing it under her arm. “Cozy,” she remarks with some humor as she began giving herself a tour of the place.
[Smoliv Shenanigans] - Open to All!
She needed some air. As nice as Din and his roommates are, she was feeling a bit overwhelmed by it all and needed some space and time to think. Thus the lady Mandalorian put her helmet back on and went out to take a walk. Exploring a bit of the city would help ease her mind she thought, and she allowed the bird to come out of its ball too. Though she wasn’t quite ready to start letting it perch on her yet. Bo shooing her off every time she tried.
Her explorations eventually led her to a quaint and well manicured park. Green grass, trees, a little slice of nature in the sprawling metropolis. Of course there were Pokemon too. People playing with their companions and a few wild ones milling about. All of which largely went ignored by the Mandalorian. Though she did spot the occasional odd look or curious glance.
Though little did she expect as she walked along a path, that a horde of little green things would suddenly stampede in front of her, splashing oil all over the place. The strange little plant creatures spreading out and taking up space… practically everywhere. She could only stand there and stare for a moment, her Rowlet trilling curiously as it hovered in the air beside her.
Well, whatever, she would just move on. Except when she started walking again, all that oil would prove slippery. Her feet slipping right out from under her and causing the Mandalorian to fall with a distinct thud and clanging of metal. Her Rowlet shrieking in surprise, landed next to her to make sure she was okay. “I’m fine,” she tells the worried owl with a grunt as she grabbed a nearby bench and hauled herself onto it. A few startled Smolivs had also noticed the mishap, perhaps realizing they were the cause and crowded around Bo’s feet. All of them anxiously chirping in concern. “Go away, you’ve done enough,” she tells them grumpily while also using a foot to try and push them away. This only seems to upset them and they begin to cry. Tears streaming from their little eyes as they wailed. Bo-Katan could only sigh and removed her helmet to look at them with mixed emotion. Usually she had a good handle on her feelings, but seeing them so upset was making her upset. “Stop that. Calm down.” But they wouldn’t, and she could feel a lump in her throat too. Soon enough tears started rolling down her face too, which she furiously tried to wipe away. “I said stop!” This only made them cry harder. Even her Rowlet, which was now perched on the back of the bench, had her eyes watering up.
Where: Train and Saffron City
When: Late August
Summary: Mando takes Bo-Katan to his place in Saffron City.
[Train Ride] - Closed to Mando
Everything happened so quickly. One moment she was standing before the Great Forge, with her people celebrating its lighting, then the next she was in this place. Getting kicked out of a house and left to her own devices with nothing but a bag, a few items, and s bird who wouldn’t leave her alone. Fortunately, there was another Mandalorian here, which admittedly was very helpful.
Din thankfully explained the basics, despite Bo’s disapproval of everything about everything in this world. It would take her some time to process it all. He did at least convince her to tolerate the bird, Rowlet, whatever. Showing her also how to put it in one of those balls. That was handy, as she could just banish the thing if it got too annoying.
Bo would then end up following him to another city where they would board a train which would supposedly take them to the city where he lived. Sitting in one of the seats, it vaguely reminded her of the hyperloop on Plazir-15. A thought that only brought back the disappointment she felt that he remembered none of the last few months they spent together.
“So,” she started as the train began to leave the station, keeping her helmet in her lap. “Two years. What have you been doing all this time?” An attempt at conversation at least and a desire to understand this Din Djarin better.
[Mando House] - Open to anyone who might be found here.
The train would eventually drop them off in Saffron City, which was just as impressive as the city they had left. While still not to the tech level that she’s used to, this was at least significantly better than where she had started out.
Putting her helmet back on she would again follow Din, taking in all the sights as he led her to the place she assumed he called home. She wasn’t really sure what to expect, but either way she would take it all in stride as she has done with everything in this world. It was becoming very clear to her how essential these Pokémon were to the people here as she would see many of them accompanying the citizens of the city. Pictures of them plastered on billboards and shops everywhere.
Once they reached his flat, Bo would step in and take a look around. Removing her helmet and placing it under her arm. “Cozy,” she remarks with some humor as she began giving herself a tour of the place.
[Smoliv Shenanigans] - Open to All!
She needed some air. As nice as Din and his roommates are, she was feeling a bit overwhelmed by it all and needed some space and time to think. Thus the lady Mandalorian put her helmet back on and went out to take a walk. Exploring a bit of the city would help ease her mind she thought, and she allowed the bird to come out of its ball too. Though she wasn’t quite ready to start letting it perch on her yet. Bo shooing her off every time she tried.
Her explorations eventually led her to a quaint and well manicured park. Green grass, trees, a little slice of nature in the sprawling metropolis. Of course there were Pokemon too. People playing with their companions and a few wild ones milling about. All of which largely went ignored by the Mandalorian. Though she did spot the occasional odd look or curious glance.
Though little did she expect as she walked along a path, that a horde of little green things would suddenly stampede in front of her, splashing oil all over the place. The strange little plant creatures spreading out and taking up space… practically everywhere. She could only stand there and stare for a moment, her Rowlet trilling curiously as it hovered in the air beside her.
Well, whatever, she would just move on. Except when she started walking again, all that oil would prove slippery. Her feet slipping right out from under her and causing the Mandalorian to fall with a distinct thud and clanging of metal. Her Rowlet shrieking in surprise, landed next to her to make sure she was okay. “I’m fine,” she tells the worried owl with a grunt as she grabbed a nearby bench and hauled herself onto it. A few startled Smolivs had also noticed the mishap, perhaps realizing they were the cause and crowded around Bo’s feet. All of them anxiously chirping in concern. “Go away, you’ve done enough,” she tells them grumpily while also using a foot to try and push them away. This only seems to upset them and they begin to cry. Tears streaming from their little eyes as they wailed. Bo-Katan could only sigh and removed her helmet to look at them with mixed emotion. Usually she had a good handle on her feelings, but seeing them so upset was making her upset. “Stop that. Calm down.” But they wouldn’t, and she could feel a lump in her throat too. Soon enough tears started rolling down her face too, which she furiously tried to wipe away. “I said stop!” This only made them cry harder. Even her Rowlet, which was now perched on the back of the bench, had her eyes watering up.
no subject
Mando shrugs. He's been carrying it around for awhile now and never used it, so maybe it'll be helpful for her? Bo needs to build up her team and Mando is pretty satisfied with his at the moment, so she should have the better ball.
"Don't use it on a Pokemon you can get just anywhere. Save it for one you really want to catch." A pause. "Just... if you see a Pokemon with two heads, one green and one red, don't catch that one. They're not worth it."
no subject
“Thank you. I’ll keep that in mind.”
With that she opens her black and blue bag and sticks it in with the other pokeballs that are in there. Though she raises a brow as he goes on about a two headed Pokémon.
“Sounds like you have some experience.”
no subject
She can't tell, but Mando is 100% rolling his eyes under his helmet.
"You'll meet mine eventually. She's... a lot."
For now, Spicy is staying in her ball. Mando doesn't want to turn Bo off from ever catching another Pokemon, ever again.
no subject
“Too much even for you?”
She’s teasing him, and why shouldn’t she? He’s done some pretty amazing things back home and some little Pokémon is getting to him? It’s funny as hell really.
“If she’s such a bother then why do you keep her?”
no subject
"Because then she'd be someone else's problem." And this world doesn't deserve a Spicy unchained and seeking world domination.
no subject
“That also sounds like you.”
Good to know some things haven’t changed. She then goes quiet for a few moments, not sure what else to say. So she turns it over to him.
“Is there anything you want to ask me?”
no subject
When it comes asking her questions, though, Mando goes quiet. He has to think about that for a few moments. There's really only one question that matters, though.
"You said I'll see Grogu again. Do I get him back?" Do they storm the new Jedi school together and kidnap him? Because if they do, he wants full details, especially if he gets to kick that snooty R2 unit.
no subject
"After he left with the Jedi," she starts. "The next time I saw you is when you came to my castle on Kalevala. He was already with you then. From what I understand, the Jedi sent him back." She doesn't know all the deets unfortunately, but hopefully that would be enough.
Bo-Katan then pauses, smiling softly, before she continues. "Not long before I arrived here, you officially adopted him as your son. I was witness to it."
1/2
The Jedi sent him back? Grogu wasn't good enough for Skywalker? That's it: the war between Mandalorians and the Jedi is back on. Mando will be a one man army, he's going directly to that shitty little planet and getting in Skywalker's face about this, HOW DARE HE, Grogu is CLEARLY good enough to be a Jedi, Skywalker is LUCKY to have a student like him, if Skywalker even THINKS Mando won't go full Karen on him over this, he's got another thing coming!
2/2
To become Din's son. Din Grogu.
"Good." He laughs, shakily. "I should've done that a long time ago."
Apparently this also means Boba Fett doesn't get Mando killed. Incredible. Friends across the galaxy!
no subject
But that last part seems to calm Din down at least.
"Yes, you should have," she agrees. Though she can't blame him for doing what he thought was best for Grogu. Fate simply had other ideas apparently.
no subject
"Am I teaching him to walk the way of the Mandalor?" Mando can't imagine that he isn't, but he wants confirmation all the same.
no subject
"He wasn't old enough to take the creed. That's why you adopted him, so that you could train him as your apprentice." Her expression becomes a little tight. "The last I saw of you, you had left to do just that."
She has feelings on that, but again keeps it to herself.
no subject
He nods when Bo explains further. "That makes sense. He's not stupid, you know. He just doesn't talk yet."
Grogu is very capable of communication, if you know what to look and listen for. He also understands almost everything Mando says to him. But taking the creed means being able to speak it, and the Armourer would be a stickler for being able to say the words. That's fine. They've got time for him to figure it all out.
"We're probably going off to hunt Imperials." Mando doesn't know, but that sounds about right.
no subject
“I do know.” There’s a fondness in her voice now. A genuine smile as she thinks of Grogu. “He’s quite the navigator, actually. You’ve taught him well.” Bo’s expression is soft as she looks at him now. The hardness in her voice and the intensity that he might remember from before he came here seems to have melted away. She’s changed, and for the better.
“If so, that’s a worthy cause.” Even if it’s not what she would have liked. She knows the Armorer tasked him with traveling with his son. But did he have to leave so soon? And without a real goodbye? “I miss him already.” … Both of you.
no subject
"We've spent some more time together." He phrases it as a statement, because it's pretty obvious. He might not remember it, but she clearly does. When she met Grogu before, he wasn't navigating anything. It's good to hear that the kid is picking up some valuable skills. "I'm glad the kid has another friend looking out for him."
Because obviously Bo is more interested in the kid than Mando, right? Why would a literal princess and leader of their people miss a scruffy nerfherder like Mando?
no subject
“Yes. A great deal of time, actually.” That fond smile warms even more. “We make a good team. All three of us.” But it couldn’t be the same here, could it? Probably not. Not only because of the lack of Grogu, but she has a feeling it would just be awkward. What with Din missing those memories and having other priorities here.
no subject
"Really?" It's not that he doesn't believe her--she's given him no reason to think she's lying--but he finds it hard to believe that she wanted to hang around him. The kid is different, everyone loves Grogu, but she has never seemed very impressed by Mando being a Child of the Watch. "We must meet again, then. After I go to Tattoine and help Boba."
And presumably get the kid back.
no subject
Taking his words as an invitation to continue, she takes a breath before launching into it. It was a long story but they seemed to have plenty of time to kill on this train.
“You came to my castle and asked to join me. But without the darksaber, my forces abandoned me. I was alone, with no means of taking back Mandalore. So I turned you away.”
That part is difficult to talk about and it shows. She had been in a bad place then.
“You insisted on finding the Living Waters beneath the mines of Mandalore. I let you go, but you found yourself in trouble and I had to come rescue you.”
no subject
"I never wanted the darksaber. If I could have, I would have just given it to you."
The stupid thing is more trouble than it's worth, and Mando knows he isn't a natural leader. The darksaber would be better off in the hands of someone who would actually know how to use it.
"Your forces made a mistake. They should have stayed by you."
But then she gets to the interesting part, and Mando perks up. "I went to Mandalore?"
He's never been there before! Just going to quietly ignore the 'needing to be rescued' part.
no subject
If it had been that easy, she would have taken it from him, but she couldn’t. Her expression twisting a bit as he expresses his opinion.
“I was a failure in their eyes, Din.” Despite everything that happened, it still hurt to talk about it. But for him, she would endure. “Someone did give it to me once you know. Said they didn’t trust anyone with it more, and all the clans rallied behind me.” She swallowed hard as she took a moment to compose herself. “And then the purge happened.” Said with a finality as if that should explain everything. “I couldn’t just take it from someone a second time.”
As the topic shifts to Mandalore, Bo took a breath and continued. “Yes. You bathed in the living waters and were redeemed. I witnessed it.” She graciously skips over the part where he nearly drowned.
no subject
"Ah." Yeah, the Purge. Mando wasn't there for it, but he knows the stories. He also knows that everyone who was there doesn't like talking about it, and he reaches out to touch her arm. "It wasn't your fault. It was the Imperials."
When in doubt, blame the Imps!
"I do?" Hell yes, excellent news! "That's..." He sits back against the seat and gives a soft, huffing laugh. "That's really good to hear."
Being a Mandalorian is everything to him, and being redeemed in the Living Waters of Mandalore means he'll get to keep being one.
no subject
When he touches her she doesn’t move or protest. Instead she closes her eyes as she fights back the swell of emotion. Saying nothing in reply, but it’s clear she doesn’t entirely agree. Bo-Katan had plenty of fault that day. And they lost some good people. Many good people.
But his joy at hearing he was redeemed was enough to eclipse her own grief. Her green eyes opening to look up again with a faint smile. “I thought you would like that.”
no subject
Mando doesn't know the whole story about the Purge, but his impressions of Bo-Katan make him believe she wouldn't have just abandoned the planet and its citizens to the Imperials. She would have fought for their world, and done her best to protect everyone on it. Of this, Mando is sure.
"I lost my helmet once here." It wasn't his fault; they got zapped to Hisui, and he woke up without it. It wasn't taken from him! But Riz saw his face all the same. "So it's good to know I'll have a chance to make that right, later on."
A pause, and he shakes his head. "Riz walked me into a tree that day."
no subject
"So then why keep wearing it? I know your way, but if you have been an apostate all this time, what's the point?"
Especially now that he knows he will be redeemed one day. As long as he's here though, that's not possible.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)