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Summary: Luke dreams of Mara, before he even knows who she is...don, don, don.... and the plot thickens.!
Visions In the Force
A Luke Skywalker production..heh, heh, heh!
She stood before him, long red hair settled around her small feminine shoulders. Her amazing emerald eyes piercing his soul with the promise of evil intent. Her small hands held a blaster steady and his left temple...
"I've searched a long time for you Skywalker," her voice spoke strong, steady and filled with hate. "now, its your turn to die. Your life in return for the one you took from me. I shall enjoy this Jedi!"
She pulled the trigger, the weapon fired and Luke Skywalker was no more...
Luke shot up in his bed, feeling beads of sweat running down his face. He reached his hand up to his head and closed his eyes. He tried to shake off the vision as he struggled to catch his breath. His heart was racing, he needed to calm down. Why did this vision keep appearing. Was it a sign of something to come? Should he be worried?
The com buzzed at his side. Another start shook his body. He swung his bare legs around the side of the bed and walked over to get the call. He flipped on the switch and his sister's dark eyes looked directly at him.
" Luke, are you alright, you look horrible?" she inquired, noticing the fearful expression on her twins face.
"Fine, a bad dream... what do ya need?" he gave her his farmboy grin to signal he truly was fine.
"Umm, we have a problem in security, they request your presence as soon as you can get there," his sister replied.
"Alright, I'll be there as soon as I can." He shut down the com.
Leia was left looking at black.
She turned to look at her husband. They were in security already. The threat of her brother's life had brought them down early this morning. Han wrapped his arms around her and was careful not to lean on her bulging abdomon. Leia fell into his embrace not wanting him to ever let go. 'Will our lives ever be normal?' she thought.
"Hey, whats the emergency?" Luke called walking into the security office.
The head office, Captain Nokia (I was looking at my phone, sue me), looked directly at Luke, making sure the Commander knew this was very serious indeed.
"Commander Skywalker, we have a woman here in custody," he began. "she seems to be solely bent on the intent of assassinating you."
Luke rolled his eyes, who wasn't. "Yes captain, so are lots of others, what can you do?"
"Well, sir, the identification check we ran says her name is Mara Jade, she was the right hand of the Emperor himself. His personal assassin. We felt this was grounds for your imput."
Luke gulped. The Emperor's Hand? He wondered where she'd been through the war. Where was she when the Emperor died? Something told his this wasn't an assassin to take lightly. He sat down slowly in a the chair behind him, his face white as a ghost.
"May I see her?" he asked abruptly.
"Luke, I don't know..." Leia began to protest, but Luke stopped her.
"I have an idea of who she might be, humour me on this one!"
Captain Nokia sighed. "very well commander."
The door to the cell opened and he saw Mara Jade laying on the small bed they had given her. He nearly collapsed in shock. This was the woman from his vision. The long, flowing red hair..and the emerald green eyes. His breath caught in his throat.
"Skywalker!" she exclaimed.
Luke nodded.
She jumped from the bed and leaped toward him. Two guards got in front of Luke and held Mara off. She was infuriated. She struggled and fought against the two larger men. She definitely wanted a shot at Luke Skywalker.
"Whats the matter Skywalker," she growled. "can't fight your own battles!"
Luke moved the guards aside, against the protest of the Captain. He stood firm, holding a proud, unwavering posture. His hands remained at his side, not unleashing the lightsabre, not attempting to avert her in anyway. She threw herself at him. She slammed her hands hard on his broad chest, but still he remained calm. This went on for almost a half an hour, until the woman had had enough.
"Why won't you fight back!" she screamed.
"Because I have no reason to, you've done nothing to me." He stated.
She screamed in frustration and stomped toward the corner. Luke took the opportunity to exit. He didn't want to over stay his welcome.
----3 weeks later----
"I want Mara Jade released to my custody!" Luke declared upon entering the security office.
"Sir, that would not be a wise idea, with the threat of your assassination.." Captain Nokia protested.
"Don't tell me how to make my decisions, I am your commanding officer and I order you to release Mara Jade to me!" Luke didn't like using his higher statis, but sometimes it was the only way to get what he wanted.
The Captain nodded and gave the order. Within moments Mara Jade was brought to Luke. He smiled at her. She snarled. The guards released her binders and moved away. Luke walked toward her, handed her her weapons, and told her to follow him. She did so.
"If you wish to kill me, why not do it now?" he said firmly as they had made they're way into the main hallway of the building.
"Very well, have it your way!" She snapped.
Mara Jade raised her blaster aiming directly at the Jedi's chest. She put her finger round the trigger.
"Any last words?" she asked.
Luke shook his head. She shrugged. Steadying her aim, she pulled the trigger. A shot rang through the hallway. Luke collapsed the the floor.
To be continued...
Summary: Luke dreams of Mara, before he even knows who she is...don, don, don.... and the plot thickens.!
Visions In the Force
A Luke Skywalker production..heh, heh, heh!
She stood before him, long red hair settled around her small feminine shoulders. Her amazing emerald eyes piercing his soul with the promise of evil intent. Her small hands held a blaster steady and his left temple...
"I've searched a long time for you Skywalker," her voice spoke strong, steady and filled with hate. "now, its your turn to die. Your life in return for the one you took from me. I shall enjoy this Jedi!"
She pulled the trigger, the weapon fired and Luke Skywalker was no more...
Luke shot up in his bed, feeling beads of sweat running down his face. He reached his hand up to his head and closed his eyes. He tried to shake off the vision as he struggled to catch his breath. His heart was racing, he needed to calm down. Why did this vision keep appearing. Was it a sign of something to come? Should he be worried?
The com buzzed at his side. Another start shook his body. He swung his bare legs around the side of the bed and walked over to get the call. He flipped on the switch and his sister's dark eyes looked directly at him.
" Luke, are you alright, you look horrible?" she inquired, noticing the fearful expression on her twins face.
"Fine, a bad dream... what do ya need?" he gave her his farmboy grin to signal he truly was fine.
"Umm, we have a problem in security, they request your presence as soon as you can get there," his sister replied.
"Alright, I'll be there as soon as I can." He shut down the com.
Leia was left looking at black.
She turned to look at her husband. They were in security already. The threat of her brother's life had brought them down early this morning. Han wrapped his arms around her and was careful not to lean on her bulging abdomon. Leia fell into his embrace not wanting him to ever let go. 'Will our lives ever be normal?' she thought.
"Hey, whats the emergency?" Luke called walking into the security office.
The head office, Captain Nokia (I was looking at my phone, sue me), looked directly at Luke, making sure the Commander knew this was very serious indeed.
"Commander Skywalker, we have a woman here in custody," he began. "she seems to be solely bent on the intent of assassinating you."
Luke rolled his eyes, who wasn't. "Yes captain, so are lots of others, what can you do?"
"Well, sir, the identification check we ran says her name is Mara Jade, she was the right hand of the Emperor himself. His personal assassin. We felt this was grounds for your imput."
Luke gulped. The Emperor's Hand? He wondered where she'd been through the war. Where was she when the Emperor died? Something told his this wasn't an assassin to take lightly. He sat down slowly in a the chair behind him, his face white as a ghost.
"May I see her?" he asked abruptly.
"Luke, I don't know..." Leia began to protest, but Luke stopped her.
"I have an idea of who she might be, humour me on this one!"
Captain Nokia sighed. "very well commander."
The door to the cell opened and he saw Mara Jade laying on the small bed they had given her. He nearly collapsed in shock. This was the woman from his vision. The long, flowing red hair..and the emerald green eyes. His breath caught in his throat.
"Skywalker!" she exclaimed.
Luke nodded.
She jumped from the bed and leaped toward him. Two guards got in front of Luke and held Mara off. She was infuriated. She struggled and fought against the two larger men. She definitely wanted a shot at Luke Skywalker.
"Whats the matter Skywalker," she growled. "can't fight your own battles!"
Luke moved the guards aside, against the protest of the Captain. He stood firm, holding a proud, unwavering posture. His hands remained at his side, not unleashing the lightsabre, not attempting to avert her in anyway. She threw herself at him. She slammed her hands hard on his broad chest, but still he remained calm. This went on for almost a half an hour, until the woman had had enough.
"Why won't you fight back!" she screamed.
"Because I have no reason to, you've done nothing to me." He stated.
She screamed in frustration and stomped toward the corner. Luke took the opportunity to exit. He didn't want to over stay his welcome.
----3 weeks later----
"I want Mara Jade released to my custody!" Luke declared upon entering the security office.
"Sir, that would not be a wise idea, with the threat of your assassination.." Captain Nokia protested.
"Don't tell me how to make my decisions, I am your commanding officer and I order you to release Mara Jade to me!" Luke didn't like using his higher statis, but sometimes it was the only way to get what he wanted.
The Captain nodded and gave the order. Within moments Mara Jade was brought to Luke. He smiled at her. She snarled. The guards released her binders and moved away. Luke walked toward her, handed her her weapons, and told her to follow him. She did so.
"If you wish to kill me, why not do it now?" he said firmly as they had made they're way into the main hallway of the building.
"Very well, have it your way!" She snapped.
Mara Jade raised her blaster aiming directly at the Jedi's chest. She put her finger round the trigger.
"Any last words?" she asked.
Luke shook his head. She shrugged. Steadying her aim, she pulled the trigger. A shot rang through the hallway. Luke collapsed the the floor.
To be continued...