What if Anakin Skywalker Killed Obi-Wan Kenobi on Mustafar

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What if Anakin Skywalker Killed Obi-Wan Kenobi on Mustafar? Let’s explore the depths of it in the video..
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Obi-Wan Kenobi: “It’s over, Anakin! I have the high ground.”
Anakin Skywalker: “You underestimate my power.”
Obi-Wan raised his saber, bracing. But this time, Anakin was faster, stronger. As Obi-Wan attempted to strike down, Anakin jumped higher, evading his strike, and twisted mid-air, angling his blade low. A precise slash, not wild, not emotional, but calculated. His saber carved a red-hot arc across Obi-Wan’s midsection. The Jedi Master froze, eyes wide. He crumpled with a gasp as his lightsaber rattled. His body hit black sand hard. Anakin landed beside him, expression cold, breath ragged. For a long, burning moment, nothing. Then Obi-Wan moved, barely.
Obi-Wan Kenobi (weakly): “You…you were the Chosen One…”
Anakin Skywalker: “I am. I brought peace. Justice. I ended the war.”
He stepped forward. Obi-Wan tried to speak again, but Anakin ignited his saber without hesitation, and drove it clean through his chest. The light in Obi-Wan’s eyes faded. The Jedi Master was dead. A sudden, sharp gasp broke the silence.
Anakin turned. Padmé stood near the ramp of the ship, one trembling hand pressed to her mouth. Her other hand clutched her abdomen protectively.
She had regained consciousness, just in time to witness it. Her voice shattered the last sliver of humanity in the air. She stumbled backward, shaking her head. Anakin’s blade deactivated. He took a step toward her, chest heaving.
Padmé: “No…”
Padmé: “You… you killed him.”
Anakin Skywalker: “Padmé, he…he would have killed me. He was going to destroy everything we built. Everything I did…for you!”
Padmé: “This wasn’t for me. You turned against everything we believed in. You killed Obi-Wan…!”
Anakin Skywalker: “He stood in the way. They all did. But we—we can still fix this. Together.”
Padmé: “I don’t even know who you are.”
That broke something. Anakin’s breath grew heavier. His hand twitched at his side.
Anakin Skywalker: “I did it for us! So you wouldn't die. You’ll understand… in time.”
Padmé: “No—”
She turned to run, stumbling toward the ship. The moment her back turned, Anakin’s hand lifted.
The Force surged.
Padmé gasped as invisible fingers coiled around her throat. Her feet left the ground—she kicked helplessly, clawing at her neck. Her wide, terrified eyes locked onto Anakin’s.
Padmé: “A–Ani…”
She collapsed. Anakin released her the moment her body went limp, and she crumpled beside the boarding ramp. Unconscious.
Silence again, broken only by the hiss of lava below and Anakin’s ragged breathing. His face contorted, anger, despair, panic flickering in his eyes like lightning behind clouds. A shadow fell over the platform. The Chancellor’s shuttle descended, sleek, dark, and deathly quiet. Anakin turned slowly as the ramp descended.
merge it with the dialogues of palpatine, by muting the video itself.
Palpatine: “I expected nothing less. Lord Vader… your victory is complete.”
Anakin Skywalker: “She…she wasn’t supposed to see…”
Palpatine: “She will come to understand. She must. You have ensured peace. You have eliminated the last of the Jedi.”
Anakin Skywalker: “She hates me.”
Palpatine: “Not hate. Fear. Confusion. But love endures… if properly guided.”
Anakin didn’t answer. His gaze drifted toward Obi-Wan’s crumpled form. Not triumph, only silence. Palpatine’s smile faded slightly.
Palpatine: “We must leave this place. The Jedi are finished, but their legacy lingers like a rot. We must cleanse it. Together…Bring her. She must live.”
Anakin hesitated, then moved. He lifted Padmé gently, cradling her against his chest. Her breath was faint, but present. The ship’s interior cast cold white light over them as he boarded. Behind them, Obi-Wan’s body smoldered on the black shore of Mustafar.
The last of the Jedi had fallen. And with him, so too, did the hope of the Republic. The shuttle descended into Coruscant’s night, blanketed by the shadows of a dying democracy. Skies once alive with traffic and freedom now glowed with the red eyes of Republic gunships, transformed overnight into agents of the Empire. Inside the Grand Republic Medical Pavilion, silence hung heavy.
White lights buzzed softly overhead. Medical droids worked in hushed precision, while Anakin stood just beyond the glass, arms crossed, face unreadable.


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