A Treasure Hidden Chapter 14: A Memory and A Rescue, a star wars fanfic

Don't own star wars or the lyrics to the song Headstrong.

but I do not own the phrase "son of a fatty!" My ceramics teacher, Mr. Mitchulis does. we all call him 'Chewie'.

Chapter 14

A Memory and A Rescue

-Flashback-

"Oh where is she?" Obi wan mused to himself as he rushed down the hall. This was the third time today!

"Jedi Gavin, have you seen my padawan, she's this tall, sandy brown hair, always carries a cloth satchel?"

"Last I saw her she was heading towards the greeneries." He answered.

"The greeneries? Oh no!" Obi wan said rushing off.

Five year old Tk was sprawled out on her belly under one of the gigantic ferns.

"Hi little guy, you look neat, wish I was like you, then I could come play with you. Here, you want a bit of cookie?" Tk asked the small moss colored rabbit like creature, as she broke off a bit of her cookie and rolled it toward the small creature who ate it happily, then scampered off.

"Bye." Tk said as she crawled out from under the fern.

"There you are I've been looking all over for you!" Obi Wan said

"Master Obi wan! Tk's been taken by bounty hunters!" Izzy yelled boarding the ship. "Well don't just sit on yer ass, come on!"

Back in Hutt's palace, Tk's gotten hold of her lightsaber.

Circling your
Circling your
Circling your head contemplating everything you ever said
Now I see the truth I got a doubt
A different motive in your eyes and now I'm out
See you later
I see your fantasy you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads, yeah
Well now that's over

Tk slashed through a guard and took out a secondsecurity camera, just as she's about to hop in a skiff, the alarms sounds.

"Ah, shit!" Tk growls as she engages the hanger bay doors and starts up the skiff as a bunch of guards start firing, a shot catches her in the arm.

"Ah, SON OF A FATTY!" Tk yelled as she flew past.

I see your motives inside
decisions to hide

Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong we're Headstrong
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
and This is not where you belong

I can't give everything away
I won't give everything away

"Hey, wait I can feel Tk she's close by, there's a skiff down there!" Malachite said as their skiff flew past.

Conclusions manifest your first impression's got to be your very best
I see your full of shit and that's alright
That's how you play I guess you get through every night
Well now that's over
I see your fantasy you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads yeah
Well now that's over

I see your motives inside
Decisions to hide

"Flies like her father." Obi wan said climbing out the skiff to look through the rubble.

"Hey! I found her! She's hurt!" Malachite said kneeling down next to Tk.

"'bout time you guys got here." Tk mumbled groggily.

"Sorry, how do you feel?" Malachite asked.

"I'm out in the sun, in nothing more than thong bikini, my arms are redder than a baboon's ass, and I'm shot, how the hell do you think I am?" Tk replied tiredly.

I won't give everything away

I can't give everything away
I won't give everything away, this is not were you belong

-back at the temple, four hours later-

"OW! SON OF A-!" Tk yelled as Dr. Bailden removed the temporary bandage from her arm.

"Oh, hush Taressa." Dr. Bailden said cleaning and bandaging her blaster wound. "Your arms are very badly sunburned, their starting to blister a bit too. We'll put some burn salveon your arms and bandage them up that should help the swelling go down." Dr. Bailden said.

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