A year has passed since Chancellor Palpatine's true identity as the Sith Lord has been revelled, and now the Jedi are fighting to protect the galaxy from falling in the hands of the Darkside, Palpatine has taken refuge in the Sith Planet and everyone is awaiting his next move, what he has in store for the Republic nobody knows. All that they can do now is prepare for the battle of their lives, the Jedi are training long and hard, and Anakin Skywalker is training for the Jedi Master Rank, nothing would satisfy him more than to bring the Sith Lord down. Palpatine tempted him to the darkside for which he refused, even with the promise of saving his wife's life, she turned out to not meet the ill fated death that he visioned in his nightmares and she had his twins. He should have been expelled from the order but the Jedi need all the help they can get.
Currently Anakin is in the training room, practicing his lightsaber techniques, not that he really needs it but right now he needs to blow of some steam, everyone is so stressed out recently that it is stressing him out, with one swipe of his saber the mechanical training droid is in pieces. He takes a deep breath, turns of his saber and sits down on the nearby bench, the master test is just a few days away, if only the granted him the rank of master when he asked for it he wouldn't have to wait for so long, he knows that he is ready for the test and will pass it and he will be a master, the most powerful master the Council has ever seen, next to Master Yoda of course.
Despite fighting the temptations of the Darkside Anakin still has a bit of that anger, but now it's for different reasons, so many Jedi have been killed, so many people are suffering and the Jedi don't have enough power to save them all and that hurts the young Jedi deeply, he hates seeing people suffer for no reason at all, he only wishes he could save them all.