Hey! Sorry to take so long to post, been very busy. As the story gets
closer to the ending, the more it sucks cause I didn't know how to end
it. Thanx to Ginger Ninja for posting.
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Jinn entered the throne room of the palace to see Kit furiously tapping her foot. "Where were you?!" she demanded. " I sent slaves to your ship but you were gone."
"I took a walk last night and fell asleep while resting," he lied. Pursing her blood lips, Kit nodded. Slave owners never aplologized to one another, and she knew that was as close to one as she would ever get. "Very well. Come, we leave now."
Walking through the palace to a hanger bay, Kit, Qui-Gon, and two guards boarded a speeder. No one spoke, for which he was glad. Qui-Gon reached out to the Force and felt it's warm embrace.
//Master?//
//Yes Obi-Wan?//
//I found our disturbance.//
Jinn inwardly grimaced. From the dread leaking off his apprentice, the man could tell it was VERY bad. //What?//
//When the guards noticed I didn't come back with my usual speed last night, a few went looking for me, or my remains. Apparently, they arrived just in time to see two humanoids dissapear into the forest, but lost them in the trees. They're waiting here for you and Kit now, and it's a good bet she'll blame you.//
//Well that's going to complicate things. Where are you?//
//I had a couple friends sneak me into the warehouse. I'm on a ledge conecting the roof supports to the building, hidden in the shadows. I can see everything inside, as well as outside the main doors by a window off to my side.//
//Alright. Stay where you are, we should be there in a few moments.//
//Yes Master.//
The second the speeder stopped the guards in question came out and reported to Kit. "Dammit," she whispered. She glanced at Qui-Gon before facing the guard, the she slowly faced him again. You were out last night, and no other slaves are missing."
"What?! Thta's perposterous! If you're trying to pull some-"
"I trust no one," she snapped. "Guards, search him!"
Qui-Gon, much to his dismay, was busted. It didn't take the guards long to find his lightsaber, automatically uncovering him as a Jedi. //Obi- Wan, little help. . . ?//
//Uh, Master, I'm coming. But look at the sky. I think we have bigger problems on the way.//
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Obi-Wan glanced at the sky worriedly for a moment as he reached for his lightsaber. Specks of orange light littered the sky, giving warning to the bombardment that would soon take place. "Meteor shower!"
Al at one everyone went into panic and ran outside. Guards rushed to warn other places, leaving Obi-Wan to do what was needed. Igniting his blade he dove through the thin glass window with a Force burst, somersaulted in the air, and landed in front of Qui-Gon just in time to deflect the first blster bolts. Soon after, his Master joined him, having to call his stolen weapon back to him.
Slowly and systematically, they ridded themselves of all the guards, including Kit's protection. "We're taking you back to Coruscant for trial," Qui-Gon said.
"Fat chance Delarius. That's not even your name isn't it? In case you haven't noticed, we're all about to be kiled anyway."
TBC
Sorry it's so short. . still busy. feedback welcome . .bye!
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Jinn entered the throne room of the palace to see Kit furiously tapping her foot. "Where were you?!" she demanded. " I sent slaves to your ship but you were gone."
"I took a walk last night and fell asleep while resting," he lied. Pursing her blood lips, Kit nodded. Slave owners never aplologized to one another, and she knew that was as close to one as she would ever get. "Very well. Come, we leave now."
Walking through the palace to a hanger bay, Kit, Qui-Gon, and two guards boarded a speeder. No one spoke, for which he was glad. Qui-Gon reached out to the Force and felt it's warm embrace.
//Master?//
//Yes Obi-Wan?//
//I found our disturbance.//
Jinn inwardly grimaced. From the dread leaking off his apprentice, the man could tell it was VERY bad. //What?//
//When the guards noticed I didn't come back with my usual speed last night, a few went looking for me, or my remains. Apparently, they arrived just in time to see two humanoids dissapear into the forest, but lost them in the trees. They're waiting here for you and Kit now, and it's a good bet she'll blame you.//
//Well that's going to complicate things. Where are you?//
//I had a couple friends sneak me into the warehouse. I'm on a ledge conecting the roof supports to the building, hidden in the shadows. I can see everything inside, as well as outside the main doors by a window off to my side.//
//Alright. Stay where you are, we should be there in a few moments.//
//Yes Master.//
The second the speeder stopped the guards in question came out and reported to Kit. "Dammit," she whispered. She glanced at Qui-Gon before facing the guard, the she slowly faced him again. You were out last night, and no other slaves are missing."
"What?! Thta's perposterous! If you're trying to pull some-"
"I trust no one," she snapped. "Guards, search him!"
Qui-Gon, much to his dismay, was busted. It didn't take the guards long to find his lightsaber, automatically uncovering him as a Jedi. //Obi- Wan, little help. . . ?//
//Uh, Master, I'm coming. But look at the sky. I think we have bigger problems on the way.//
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Obi-Wan glanced at the sky worriedly for a moment as he reached for his lightsaber. Specks of orange light littered the sky, giving warning to the bombardment that would soon take place. "Meteor shower!"
Al at one everyone went into panic and ran outside. Guards rushed to warn other places, leaving Obi-Wan to do what was needed. Igniting his blade he dove through the thin glass window with a Force burst, somersaulted in the air, and landed in front of Qui-Gon just in time to deflect the first blster bolts. Soon after, his Master joined him, having to call his stolen weapon back to him.
Slowly and systematically, they ridded themselves of all the guards, including Kit's protection. "We're taking you back to Coruscant for trial," Qui-Gon said.
"Fat chance Delarius. That's not even your name isn't it? In case you haven't noticed, we're all about to be kiled anyway."
TBC
Sorry it's so short. . still busy. feedback welcome . .bye!