Okay, this one's not during the Clone Wars Era... It's set sometime earlier. Anakin's about 18, so still a Padawan, but definitely still the daredevil (when is he not?).
Also, this oneshot is directly out of my plot chipmunk's nest, not from real life like most of the others. (The last one's the same as this, the rest of them are based on real life.) Enjoy!
"Getting through might be a challenge," he shouted over the screaming wind. Innumerable Buzz Droids formed a thick cloud in front of them, effectively cutting them off from the battle raging below.
"You don't say," came the reply through Anakin's headset, making him roll his eyes.
"As a matter of fact, I do say, Master! Any ideas?"
"Well, as you so ingeniously pointed out, getting through might be a bit challenging. We could go around, you baking left and I right. Split them."
It was a good plan. Most of Obi-Wan's were, though his apprentice would never admit that to his face. Just then, however, a transmission crackled to life on their fighters' consoles.
"Kenobi, where are you?" Mace Windu demanded between strokes of his Lightsaber. "You and your Padawan were supposed to be here already!"
"We will be there momentarily," Obi-Wan responded, his voice nothing but serious. The transmission ended abruptly.
"Master, it'll take more than a moment to go around that cloud of droids."
Obi-Wan cleared his throat before gracing his young charge with a response. "We both agreed that getting through would be challenging. Well. I don't know about you, but I am willing to accept that challenge."
With a whoop for good measure, Anakin steered his fighter straight into the middle of the obstacle, hot on his master's heels, laughingly wishing he could see the reckless side of Obi-Wan more often.
Review, please! Oh, and any prompts would be welcome!
~Mirnava