Anakin was a mixture of emotions again, something which had been happening far too often since he met this Luke person. He still was left with more suspicions and questions, but they would have to wait as he ran after Luke. Something was dangerously wrong. He could feel it.

When he got closer. When he saw Luke kneel down beside a figure, his whole world stopped. It was Obi-Wan. He was hurt. Anakin stopped a short distance away. He couldn't bare to bring himself any closer. He was off conversing with Luke when this happened. He should have been there with Obi-Wan. Then this wouldn't have happened. He could have prevented it. He finally got a grasp on himself and moved towards the fallen Jedi, ignoring everyone else in the vicinity.

"Master! What happened?" He stared down at him with an overbearing look of concern. "Who did this to you? Where are they?" His gaze darkened. He would get whoever or whatever hurt his master. He would make them pay for it.

It didn't matter who they were. He had to do something to make up for not being there. For being that moment late and allowing his former master to get injured. It was the only thing he had left to do.