After one hell of a long time inspiration struck again. Yeah, I know inspiration is for amateurs, so feel free to call me that ;)
Characters belong to beloved Uncle Lucas and Disney.

Anakin and Ahsoka were on the battlefield. Again. But apparently even a full-fledged war wasn't able to contain the young padawan's energy and need to impress her master. At her suggestion they were now playing a game whose goal was to kill the most droids without direct lightsaber blows, only by redirecting their shots.

"Haha! 134, Master! See if you can beat that!"

"Big deal, Snips." Anakin snorted in response. "210. I may be old, but I still kick… eh, tinnies. "

"135, 136, 137, 138.." Ahsoka was spinning as if she were possessed. Her moves were becoming increasingly aggressive. Her counting was more frantic by the moment as the determination to even the scores was growing.

"Save your breath, lil' one." Came her master's sarcastic interruption. "Seriously Ahsoka, control yourself. "

"Afraid to lose?"

"No, Snips. I'm afraid for you." Ankakin looked her in the eye for a split second with a sincerely concerned expression on his face. Then a shot came at him, which he deftly redirected and added smugly: "211, by the way."

Ahsoka would have been very touched by what he said if it weren't for his last remark, so instead of losing time on sentimentalities she resumed the game. And her timing was perfect, because when she managed to finally gasp "211" it was the last droid. "Game over. I wonder if I should be promoted to 'master' now or if you just regressed to padawan level." She teased Anakin.

"Nah, it's all my contribution. I taught you a lot, but there is still a long way ahead of you, my young Padawan. You should continue to follow my example." He replied in a mockingly haughty tone.

"Yeah.. whatever, Master." And with a half doubting, half pitying look on her face, Ahsoka went back to the clone shuttle.

Anakin didn't notice Obi Wan approaching him from behind, until the older master spoke.

"I wouldn't advise that."

"What?" Asked the startled former padawan.

"Following your example."

At this Anakin scowled in indignation. "Hey! I'm not that bad!"

"Of course you're not. You're pretty good, actually." Anakin proudly straightened his posture at the praise. As it turned out, a bit too soon for his own good. "But I'm not sure if it would do Ahsoka any good to be hitting on a senator." At this Anakin's mouth hung open in shock.

Obi Wan turned around swiftly and walked away without looking back. It was only then that he allowed a look of pure smugness and satisfaction to form on his face.

Anakin 1:1 Obi Wan.

Haha, I love revenge fics soo much!

As you can see, I abandoned the idea of it being a one-shot. Write any and all crazy suggestions for next situations and let me know if you liked it by reviewing and faving. :D
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 By: LadyMirrorMoon