Hallow everybody, sorry I've not updated in a while, I'm doing some really important exams at the moment which depend on what classes I'll be in next year. Sorry if I don'to update much for the rest of the week. For now enjoy my new story!

Third person POV:

The coronet shook dangerously as the giant Zillo Beast grabbed it out of the sky. "What's going on?" The Duchess queried, holding onto her seat tightly as the monster started shaking the ship violently, as a child would upon anticipation of opening a present.

"Duchess, it appears that the Zillo Beast is loose." One of her advisors announced.

"What?!" Satine blurted out, covering her mouth with her hand as she realised how unprofessional she sounded. Suddenly, a scream erupted from the hallway and the pillars that supported the ceiling began to crumble; Satine barely had enough time to breathe before the ceiling collapsed and darkness took a hold.

Meanwhile, Obi-wan Kenobi stood at the foot of the senate building procuring a plan to eliminate the beast, that was when he saw it snatch a ship out of the sky. A ship that looked oddly familiar...

"Cody, what type of ship is that?" He asked his trusty captain.

"It looks Mandalorian sir," Was his reply. "A Royal Mandalorian." That was when his greatest fears were confirmed, but no it couldn't be. Satine.

"Get me a ship! Now!" Obi-wan barked at a trooper that was passing by.

"Yes sir!" The clone replied saluting, before he led Obi-wan to a shuttle.

"Now captain, get me aboard that ship!" Obi-wan said as he dismissed the other trooper and pointed toward the coronet. Soon enough, the shuttle had landed on the emergency airlock and Obi-wan was already onboard searching for his beloved. "Satine?" He called.

Satine opened one eyes and observed her surroundings. Her aching body lay entombed under a mound of wreckage, she attempted to move but that caused her more pain. She had all but lost hope until she heard a voice calling her name. "Over here!" She breathed weakly as she listened to the voice. It was a broad coruscanti accent, well she knew a lot of people with that accent so that didn't change anything. Suddenly, she was able to breath, the force had been lifted from her body. She glanced over to the doorway and caught sight of a tall figure wearing a tan coloured robe who was using the force to lift the debris off her. That answered some of her questions, her saviour was obviously a Jedi, a Jedi that was tall and had a coruscanti accent, that still didn't give any indication to who it was. She then felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her, she could tell it was a man as he had huge hands and was considerably tall. Who was this guy? In the end, it was the calloused fingers caressing her cheek that gave him away. Again her eyes fluttered open but she winced at the blinding white light. Once her eyes adjusted to the brightness, she looked up at the man who carried her in his arms, just to make sure that her inference of his identity was correct. Oh and it was, the mystery man had azure eyes, that were the same as hers, auburn hair, that she would wind around her finger and tug and an auburn beard that she loathed.

Short I know, but I felt like it would be a good way to end this chapter. More to come! Review! :D