In My Eyes

Prologue

I'm running out of time, thought the clone commando. Within minutes the raid would be a disaster, and yet the officer felt an unnatural clammy feeling clinging to his body. I must investigate this spire. Following his urges, he raced up the stairs two at a time. Getting nervous, he reached down with his armored hand and felt in his belt compartment. Sure enough, the data chip was still there, protected in its hidden encasing.

"Beta leader, this is Team Magnus. We are running out of time, and the gunship will lift off at the first sign of enemy starships. Repeat, we WILL lift off and leave you if we must. Retrieve the objective and get out of there!" shouted the one of the members of his squad. They were still outside of the facility laying down suppressive fire on the few battle droids that remained standing.

"Copy, I'm nearly to the objective," he breathed out with a sigh. He never knew a clone was capable of lying. He remembered hearing his drill instructors to avoid instances of weakness on the battlefield, but countered the thought with what the jedi had stated to his squad, and that instincts are a reliable asset on the battlefield. He only hoped that he had been right.

Racing around the corner of the staircase, the commando was astonished that not one battle droid was waiting to meet him. What is going on here he asked himself, as he walked toward the single doorway in the hall. Opening for him, he walked into the room.

Looking around in a puzzled fashion, the armored commando spied the walls and decorations. The objects and paintings were adorned with a variety of reds. As he walked into the center of the room, the man raised his blaster rifle as he caught a flash of movement in the corner of his eye. He spun around to find a red tinted humanoid smirking at him beside the doorway. Her fingers motioned and the door locked itself on command, then set the object in her other hand onto a nearby nightstand.

"Put down your weapon, Sergeant," the mysterious woman commanded in a seductive tone, smiling at him through closed lips. "You have no need to fear me."

The commando knew he could not let his guard down, but the lady, stepping out of the shadows, presented her enticing figure to the man. She was wearing a revealing pitch black low-cut top which came together just above her belly button. Hanging around her swaying waist was a tight fitting skirt of the same shade.

The trooper raised his blaster rifle at the woman as she continued her slow waltz forward. Behind his expressionless helmet, the man began sweating. He noticed the strange markings surrounding her waist and crawling up the sides of her torso towards her firm breasts, then exposing themselves around her gentle shoulders as they seemed to fade as they crawled down her light magenta skin. The tattoos were hardly hidden, and had a way of adding to her slim, well endowed body, as if they were positioned within the very crevices of her nimble being. They only seemed to strengthen his appetite.

With her every movement, the trooper fell into ecstasy. He had never seen as magnificent a being as this woman, as her long black hair flowed freely behind her. Within seconds, she had become his every desire and need.

The magenta Zeltron smiled widely, showing off her remarkable teeth as she saw the commando in front of her shake his head, trying to clear his thoughts. As she walked closer to the lighted center of the room, she released the threshold of pheromones she had been restraining, which quickly hit their mark in the armored man standing before her.

Time seemed to freeze in the universe as the flooding emotions hit the man. Slowly, he lowered his rifle to the ground. I have to have her thought the clone, as he smiled to himself that he had followed his instincts to this very room. It took his strongest restraint just to keep from stripping off his heavy armor and holding the attractive young woman in his arms.

The beauty seductively reached out and placed her fingertips on the commando's breast plate armor. Instinctively, the man behind the helmet started disrobing in front of the rescued maiden, in hopes that he could help her through the same actions. As she watched pleasingly, the commando shed the last remains of his body armor as he removed his helmet.

His lips started to move, to speak to the beautiful woman in front of him, but she swiftly placed a finger to his lips. Then, ever slowly, she leaned in to kiss her rescuer on his lips. Sparks shot through the man as he raised his hands to hold her head against his.

Dark hair falling freely over her innocent face, she parted lips with him and looked this man in the eyes with a lustful glare. Soon, she was kneeling on the ground, having never parted eyes with her commando. She crept up his clothed upper thigh with one hand, awaiting his every move.

As the clone looked up to the ceiling, the woman's free hand stretched out to the door he had recently entered not minutes before. A metallic object glided across the room into her soft hand, and the woman activated the object. In a flash of red light, the buzzing of the woman's lightsaber had sliced through both his feet, separating the rest of his body from his motionless appendages. As the clone's body toppled to the floor, the magenta woman rested her knees on his taut stomach.

The clone opened his mouth to scream out for mercy, although both understood he would never leave the room alive. With a devilish and sensual smile, she swung the lightsaber, separating his body into two halves directly underneath his armpits. She calmly reached over the dying man's remains and took his belt in her hands. Opening one of the small pouches, she slid her well groomed fingers into the compartment, retrieving the data chip stolen by the commando. The lightsaber fell silent as the woman stood up. As she walked away, the rigid tattoos and her magenta skin accented the natural shape of her back.

She smiled to herself satisfyingly, knowing that she had chosen the right path of life in the universe. As she left the towered building, she looked up to the sky and recognized the CIS cruisers that were starting to enter the atmosphere of Kabal.