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Nothing Left to Have Ch. 5

Being shoved down to his knees *Really* didn't help Obi-Wan's pain status at the moment.

They'd gone up around 6 levels, thankfully in a level transport, and he was brought to this room.An office like room where a massive man stood at the window not even giving him a glance as he was brought in.It was only a few seconds before the Lt.brought in the healer, still by the wrist.When he let go leaving her at the left wall she gave Obi-Wan a small smile flexing her fingers and bending her wrist with the other hand. Nothing was said or done for a while then the door opened again and four men entered, an empty lapse then Qui-Gon came in followed by 2 others. Obi-Wan couldn't stop the smile on his face as he saw his master. Qui-Gon returned a small one as he was led to Obi-Wan's side on his knees as well. This Force sedation was really getting old. Obi-Wan wanted to talk to his master badly. Discuss what they should do.

Once the door closed again the man at the window turned gaining Obi-Wan's attention. He had short military hair and dark, dark, eyes that seemed to hide shadows. He was easily as tall as Qui-Gon and built well. He had a scar going from the left corner of his left eye down to his lower jaw. It was rather large and very noticable. He cleared his throat roughly, every officer in the room straightened. Anne glanced around and rolled her eyes.

"Good day Jedi, I'm General Colings, you'll refer to me as Sir. I realize that your destination was not set for here but I find your presence just as important as it would be on Kishir."

He had a deep rough voice and Obi-Wan doubted he could see past his so highly lifted nose.

"I don't understand."

Qui-Gon said. Truly he didn't but he was also buying time to think of something, anything that could get them out of this.

"Understand...."

The general said allowing it to hang in the air.

"Understand...?"

He repeated. Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan looked at eachother and the General blarred,

"Understand What Jedi?!"

Qui-Gon blinked dumb-found.

With that blink he received an incredibly painful shock in his back.Though it was only seconds he felt it to be an eternity.

"Captain!" Anne shouted over Obi-Wan's protest of yelling,

"Sir, Understand Sir!"

She had moved before she knew it and was pushing the captains hand with the rod away from Qui-Gon's back.

"I swear if you put that damned thing to his back again it'll be up your-"

"Ms. Theran!"

Colings hollared.

Qui-Gon had slowly came to his senses again and looked at a stricken Obi -Wan.

"I'm sorry Sir."

Anne corrected herself but added.

"But, if there is too much strain on the Jedi Master's back the muscles will tear again and worse, he'll be no good to your work..I'm looking for your best interest Sir."

The General eyed her and Obi-Wan looked at her a bit shocked.

'Oh, please..please don't tell me I ruined all of this.'

Jesi thought.She'd worked so hard to get to where she was and if she did the slightest thing wrong she could be thrown out to start new. And she truly didn't realized what she did or was saying until the General had gotten her attention. Only then did she realize that she could of blown everything. People's lives depended on her ability to lie..lie completely and utterly.

"Captain, if you do put the tip of that rod on the Master again I'll allow Theran to follow through with her unfinished threat."

The captain sollowed,

"Yes Sir!"

He replied crisply.

Jesi had squatted down to face Qui-Gon while the General said that.

"Are you alright? How does your back feel?"

She whispered.

"Like electricity just ran through it."

Qui-Gon replied testily. Her gaze tightened on him and he added,

"I'm alright."

She nodded and stood going just a few feet away.

Obi-Wan looked at her a moment, she didn't return to the gaze and he looked away.

"Seems your apprentice is a bit quicker than you Jedi Master."

Colings was saying,

"As I said you will refer to me as sir at all times."

Qui-Gon nodded then added rather quickly,

"Yes Sir."

Though his tongue nearly forbid it. To call him, a murderer, 'sir' was nearly out of his reach. Thank the Force for his training.

"What I meant by important is that while you stay here I'll have the upper hand of hostages."

Colings continued as he sat in his large chair.

'Hostages?They were considered hostages?' Obi-Wan thought.

"I intend to use a little bargaining with the Senate and Jedi Council, fair trade I think would do nicely."

"You intend to use us as tools?...Sir."

Qui-Gon asked.

"The Senate nor the Council would risk peace for us....Sir."

He continued.

"Then that's their, and your, loss not mine."

The General replied with a smirk.

"In the mean time, " He continued ignoring the glance between padawan and master.

"You'll be sent to the slave mines. Ms.Theran will accompany you as well to keep your..Force..sedated and make sure your injuries don't interfer with your 'work'."

Obi-Wan could see Anne sigh silently and close her eyes at the words 'slave mines' and slightly shake her head at the fact that she would go with them.

"I trust I won't have any problems with either of you..?"

The General questioned leaning forward.

Both the Jedi were about to shake their heads but at the same time realized that would be a painful mistake and said,

"No Sir."

"Good."

He turned to the officer known as Wess.

"Take the apprentice to the east side and the Master to the west."

"Yes Sir."

The two Jedi looked at eachother again and Qui-Gon was about to object to it when Anne beat him to it.

"Sir, it would be less of a hassle for myself and my escorts if the two were in the same block."

Jesi had seen the look between the two and even felt guilty for them being here.

"Less of a hassle?"

The General questioned staring hard at Jesi thinking.

"It would take nearly an hour to get from one side to the other Sir and I'd have to see both at least twice a day..I wouldn't want your men to go through the effort and waste of time just bringing me through the minestwice a day.."

She added.

Sir...the man was a pig. She hated his very soul.

....If not for him...

"Very well Theran, but not in the same block, they'll be separated but in a fair distance."

The General concluded.

"Thank you Sir."

Jesi replied inwardly shuddering.

'Distance?'

He didn't want distance..

'This really..really..sucked.' Obi-Wan thought.Why did these things *Always* manage to happen to them? The officers pulled him up to his feet while the General said,

"I hope you become accostume to the days at the mines..for your own sake."

With that they were led away and Anne followed close behind with Wess at her right.

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Qui-Gon grumbled everything he could think of in his mind as they boarded the transport. This was ubserd. The last thing a Jedi was was a slave. The second to last thing was a bargaining key. Every Jedi knew they focused on the mission not what happened to them in the process. Nothing would be given for them and both he and Obi-Wan knew it and understood it. It would greatly surprise him if anything were.

Just then, to his left, something caught his eye. A man, an officer, two seats away was turning something in his hand.

'Oh you've got to be joking!Not *his* lightsaber.'

Things were getting worse by the minute. He forced the urge to snatch it as far away as he could and closed his eyes. Obi-Wan wasn't even in transport with him.

"I really hope those ignite and cut both of you in two." He heard Anne mutter and he opened his eyes again looking farther. She was in the seat behind the cockpit and she was talking to two officers, one had his saber the othe had Obi-Wan's, who were behind her and across from her.

"Oh, can it Theran."

One said.

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

She turned her seat. The two rolled their eyes at eachother and Qui-Gon went back to having his eyes closed.

How would they get out of this one?