Authors Notes: Right remember in the last chapter when i said 'the next chapter (i.e. this one) is going to be the last one',well... i lied! i had a genius idea come to me at stupid o'clock in the morning like usual i.e. 2 o'clock british time! So the next chapter and i promise you this i think is the last chapter i think anyway! Anywho enjoy!

(I dont think the next chapter will be the last! Maybe)


As they sped through the sand Obi Wan felt as head dropped slightly as he fought to keep his eyes awake, the sand pricked against his skin as it flared up all around him, the wind rushing through his hair and across his skin. He felt Anakin's arms tighten round his chest as they sped up, the sound of buzzing wings coming closer to them as Obi Wan turned round to see a group of Geonosian's flying towards them.

He heard Ahsoka scream and turned to her, watching a geonosian grab her arm and try to pull her from her speeder, small beads of blood dripped from her arm as she cried out in pain, trying to pry her arm from the creatures grip, her angst paining Obi Wan like a blow to the chest as he slowly lifted his hand and forced pushed the geonosian from her and watched it fly off into the distance.

"Thank you Obi Wan" Ahsoka called over, drawing her sabre and slicing through another that was heading in her direction. Obi Wan drew his own sabre and sliced through one that came at them on the side, watching its torso hit the floor.

"Anakin step on it" Obi Wan called out to Anakin, feeling him push upon the thrusters. As their speed picked up he felt his eyelids drop lower and lower until he saw nothing but a white light then black.

Chapter 9: Worms

Obi Wan lent back carefully upon the crate that he sat against, letting the cool metal smooth the burning of his back, the thumping in his head that continued to pound through his head. He took in a deep breath of the sweet air that he had missed for so long, letting it flow round his lungs like water. He watched as his troops rushed around him, taking the injured upon the gunships that surrounded him. He saw as Cody walked over to him, holding a medical capsule syringe. He felt his warm hand rest on his shoulder, feeling it grip gently on it as Cody pushed the capsule to his neck and released the chemicals into his blood stream.

"Sir are you alright?" Cody asked taking Obi Wan's outstretched hand and carefully pulling him to his feet.

"Never better Cody" Obi Wan said smiling slightly leaning into Cody's shoulder as he tried to keep the weight from his broken leg. The sound of shooting brought Cody round to see a few Clones firing into the air, a few geonosian's firing back.

"Excuse me sir" Cody said placing Obi Wan's hand on a crate and rushing of to help his men, hitting one of the geonosian's round the head with his gun. Obi Wan slowly limped away from the small battle. He sensed a life form coming up from behind him and turned to be faced with a clone trooper, his blank face, and his eyes that were glazed white like the light he saw before he passed out.

"Trip are you alright" Obi Wan asked, watching the clone wring his hands behind his back. He watched as Trip came closer and closer to him, blank canvas eyes.

'I have a bad feeling about this' Obi Wan thought to himself as the clone stood in front of him forcing him back into crates. He felt the metal jab painfully into his back as he turned to move the corner of it from his back. Out of nowhere he felt Trips hand grip his throat, the hard tension sucking the air from his lungs as he fought him off, he felt as he was forced to the ground, the sand bristling across his cheeks the heat billowing from the surface.

"Trip!" Obi Wan gasped out shocked to hear the weak sound puncturing from his throat running it dry.

"I'm sorry sir" Trip said blankly as two more troops came up from behind Obi Wan. He felt their cold hard grip grab at his arms, holding him down to the floor tightly. Obi Wan watched as Trip slowly removed his hands from behind his back revealing a small yellow egg. His face twisted in confusion as he watched the egg hatch, the pieces of it smashing, shattering in all directions to the floor and from his position on the floor he saw a small worm making its way into Trips outstretched hand. I slowly slid across Trips forearm leaving a slimy trail behind it, he felt as it raced up his arm, the stickiness glue to his arm. He squirmed uselessly in the clone trooper's grips, the hand on his throat becoming tighter until the worm was above him, its black eyes staring into his own as it snaked its way round his face and towards his nose until his vision blurred again and everything went black.