Does anyone else get sick to their stomach watching the whole Temple Bombing arc? Like you want to throw-up and cry at the same time and you can't? Also like you want to jump in and replay the DVD for the Council on the part where Ahsoka didn't bomb the Temple?
Unjust
Rex and Wolffe advanced towards my unconscious apprentice, grasping her by the arms and started to drag her back to the ship, her booted feet dragging on the discrete.
"No! Stop!" I shouted, running forward and throwing out a hand. The soldiers stopped and turned. "I'll do it," I said, bending down and hooking an arm around Ahsoka's upper back and knees.
"General, that's against-"
"Don't you dare even start, Rex," I snapped, standing up. Making sure she was okay, I cradled her head against my shoulder and rested my chin between her montrals.
"General-"
"This isn't your ordeal either, Wolffe," I said, adjusting Ahsoka slightly. She stirred, and started to struggle. Rex raised his blaster. "Knock it off, Rex," I warned. "Shh, easy, little one, easy," I soothed the girl in my arms, using a slight Force-suggestion to put her back to sleep. We boarded the transport and I tipped her to her feet.
Wolffe kicked her feet out from under her, forcing her down.
"Wolffe, take it easy, for kriff's sake!" I shouted, diving forward to catch her. Wolffe yanked her arms behind her back and slapped some binders on her wrists.
"Easy, Knight Skywalker," Plo said, bending to place a hand on my shoulder.
"They're gonna hurt her, Master Plo," I said, pushing Ahsoka to her knees. "Just hold her shoulders or something, guys," I said somewhat more gently. I got to my feet and gripped the bar over my head as the ship rose into the air. Time to comm the Council...
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I watched her go. I wrapped my arms around myself and turned around. Why couldn't anyone else see through the lies? Why was I the only one? Because of them, Ahsoka was leaving with nothing but the clothes on her back.
I wouldn't ever see her again. Would I? What does your heart tell you? My mother's words echoed in my mind. My heart told me yes. I would see her again. One day.
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Hope you enjoyed! Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go cry and throw-up now.
