A/N Okay, well, I managed to write another chapter on the first day of school. Yay for me. Maybe school won't impair my writing time so much after all. Yeah, right, just wait until I start getting all that homework. Okay, anyway, back to the relevant stuff… I have 32 reviews! That's so cool! Thank you to everyone who reviewed, recent ones being: Jedi Ha'Li (three reviews since last post!) SWTKD (again) Child-Of-Dawn, Ellenlome (twice) and Seylin. Jedi Ha'Li mentioned Obi-Wan knowing more than he saw, and that was because he had an extra year of visions between chapters 6 and 7. Hope I cleared that up in this chapter. Sorry about the transition, couldn't find any good way to do it. Ellenlome: well, I didn't manage to get the whole chapter from Anakin's POV, but I did get a few scenes, and I hope I cleared everyone's confusion up.

"Anakin, come on!" shouted Obi-Wan, racing through the door and down the hall. Anakin shot a fleeting glance back at Padmé as he charged after his friend. She seemed more confused than frightened, and he wished they could have warned her about this, but that would have scared her, and if she didn't sleep than the attack might not have occurred. The faint light streaming in through the now-broken window cast an odd shadow on the former queen, making her look very beautiful…

Anakin shook off these thoughts as he followed his friend at top pace. He knew what would happen if he allowed his emotions to get the better of him. Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon had told him about Darth Vader, who he couldn't help but think of in third person. The young Jedi couldn't imagine himself doing any of the things Vader had done in Obi-Wan's visions.

His memory of the visions was as clear as if he had had them himself, as he had been told in great detail of all of them, after they had decided to tell him at all. It had taken a while for Obi-Wan to not fall off balconies like he had the first time he had received a major vision, but he had had an entire year after that to practice. Then the visions had stopped coming, only to begin again yesterday.

Anakin jumped into the speeder a split second before Obi-Wan, getting to the driver's seat sooner than he could. The older Jedi barely had time to groan before the vehicle started up and they chased after their master.

"Over there!" directed Obi-Wan.

"I know!" shouted Anakin, making a wrong turn.

"Anakin!"

"Sorry! I'm going back."

"Look out!"

"Relax, he was nowhere near us."

"He was right on top of us!"

"I swerved."

"Two seconds before he hit us!"

"I'm sorry, Obi-Wan. If it makes you uncomfortable, I can modify my driving tactics, and swerve two seconds after he hits us next time."

"No!"

"Relax, would you? We're almost there."

"Where's there?"

"To where Qui-Gon is, of course. You want to catch him, don't you?"

"Yes, but…"

"Master! Jump!" cried Anakin as they flew up underneath Qui-Gon a few seconds before the device crashed into a wall to dislodge him. Qui-Gon looked down, winced, and let go, landing right in between the pair.

"What took you so long?" he asked.

"Oh, you know, I had to find a speeder I liked," began the Padawan.

"Anakin!" shouted both Jedi at once as he continued happily on his course towards a large obstacle.

"Open cockpit, right speed capabilities…"

"Anakin, pull up!" screamed Obi-Wan, while Qui-Gon visibly calmed himself down, knowing his apprentice would wait till the last minute, but would still avoid collision.

Anakin laughed manically at the expression on his friend's face as they dodged the obstacle. "You should have known he'd miss," commented Qui-Gon calmly as his friend tried to slow his shaking. "Follow that one," he added, pointing at a speeder.

"I hate flying," muttered Obi-Wan.

"You used to love it as a boy."

"And then I flew with Anakin. And now I hate flying."

"Aww, c'mon," protested Anakin. "I'm not that bad. I'm rather good, actually."

"Yes, you are," answered Obi-Wan. "The problem is: you insist on showing it. And that would be fine if your specialty didn't seem to be avoiding collisions at the very last millisecond."

"Excuse me," Anakin said, jumping out of the speeder.

"I hate it when he does that," Obi-Wan muttered as Qui-Gon took the wheel.

They flew (much more slowly and carefully than Anakin had) behind the apprentice and his quarry, ducking under to avoid conflict with the other vehicles narrowly missing contact with the other two.

Never lose this. This weapon is your life.

"Steer under the speeder. Anakin's about to drop his lightsaber."

"Thank you. Another vision?"

"Yes. Here it comes."

"Nice catch."

"Thank you."

They watched Anakin and the assassin struggling for another moment, and then the speeder crashed and Anakin was forced to jump off, landing in the middle of a crowed of people, who stared at him in shock and muttered amongst themselves.

"Just a moment," Obi-Wan told Qui-Gon, jumping out of the speeder himself as they flew over a bar. He landed right in front of the doorway, grabbing the assassin as she tried to duck inside.

"Let me go!"

"No. Not until you tell me who hired you."

Anakin caught up with him as she shook her head stubbornly.

"What was this bounty hunter's name?" demanded the Padawan, not realizing she hadn't already revealed this piece of information.

"His name was…" her voice was cut off by a dart in her throat. Both looked up automatically, although they knew what they would see.

The bounty hunter put away his weapon and tried to fly off, but was blocked by Qui-Gon in the speeder.