The name hits him like the slam of Nine's riot shield to his chest: Anakin Skywalker. He knew who it belonged to (everyone knew the stories) and he grew up on those vids, hearing about the rise of the Empire and the people responsible for it. Only it can't be right. Anakin-- this Anakin-- is his age, and when faced with that obvious truth there's only one logical conclusion left to draw.
Luke Skywalker had a son.
One that was exactly the kind of man Finn always thought of when he mulled over the old legends about Jedi, whatever the First Order let filter through their carefully controlled systems. One that survived Ren's attack, probably the entire reason Luke went into hiding in the first place.
And it means they have a chance, all of them. That their fight wasn't for nothing, no matter how it panned out. Anger and newfound determination boiling up in his chest when he steps forward to stand just over Anakin's shoulder, bristling like he wants to spit in the face of everything the First Order stands for.]
My name is Finn.
[He wounded Kylo Ren once, and bolstered as he is in the moment, he feels like he'd do it again which probably wouldn't work out so great given his injuries but whatever you can't stop him]
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The name hits him like the slam of Nine's riot shield to his chest: Anakin Skywalker. He knew who it belonged to (everyone knew the stories) and he grew up on those vids, hearing about the rise of the Empire and the people responsible for it. Only it can't be right. Anakin-- this Anakin-- is his age, and when faced with that obvious truth there's only one logical conclusion left to draw.
Luke Skywalker had a son.
One that was exactly the kind of man Finn always thought of when he mulled over the old legends about Jedi, whatever the First Order let filter through their carefully controlled systems. One that survived Ren's attack, probably the entire reason Luke went into hiding in the first place.
And it means they have a chance, all of them. That their fight wasn't for nothing, no matter how it panned out. Anger and newfound determination boiling up in his chest when he steps forward to stand just over Anakin's shoulder, bristling like he wants to spit in the face of everything the First Order stands for.]
My name is Finn.
[He wounded Kylo Ren once, and bolstered as he is in the moment, he feels like he'd do it again
which probably wouldn't work out so great given his injuries but whatever you can't stop him]And you don't own me anymore.