WOW! That is the best compliment I have ever gotten! Thanks!!
The story isnt finished at TheForce.Net yet.. I updated there about every other day, but the next post there will be tuesday. The story is A LOT further there.. But not yet finished.. I have a great ending plannedout tho!! If you do go there.. here is a link t my story.. to pick up after this post go to page and it will be the first post on that page. (It will be the next post after this)
Thanks and here is the next post.. If offends some people im sorry.. I needed to put this in the story for later reference. And the first part of this post is NOT on TheForce.net, because I got in trouble for having it posted and had to have it removed.
Thanks again!
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Padme laid alone, in the quiet stillness of the hidden Sith hideout.
Where am I? What are they going to do to me!
Her mind raced with thoughts and memories of better days of her past, and worries for her future. She sat huddled in the corner of a dark cold cell. Her cold body leaned up against the dripping wall, and the hard concrete floor.
How am I going to get out of this? What do I do? What are they going to do to me?
Then the dreaded questioned popped up in her mind... "Will I ever see Anakin again?"
The door steel door to the cell swung open and clashed against the slippery wall. The bright light that graced the rest of the building made its way into her cell and blinded her eyes, and the hot air choked her senses.
"What do you want?" She asked gagging.
"We want, what you will be able to give us." A figure spoke as he entered Padme's hell.
"I can give you nothing worth enough value!" She huddled closer to the wall, squishing her bare skin against the algae and meldew forming on the wall. She gagged and the sound and feeling of it touching her body, but she pushed it aside, she had worse things to worry about.
"Ahh, but you are wrong." The figure spoke again moving closer. "What you can give us, has more value than anything... The future of the Sith."
"No! I will give you nothing!" She shot at him.
"You don't have a choice.. Dearest." The figure gently grabbed her arm and wiped the tears that were flowing down her face away with the rubber feeling of his gloves staying on her distraught face.
"Please, just leave me be!" She tried to pull away from his grip.
"I am sorry, but I can't do that. I want this."
"You want what?" She jerked in his grip again only to be held tighter and pulled against his hard formed chest.
"This..." The dark figure grabbed her chin and slammed his mouth against her forcing his tongue between her fighting lips. She tried desperately to get away, but it was only rewarded by being pulled closer and more of the devious kiss. His tongue kept dueling with her rejections, no matter what she tried he still won. It seemed like forever when his lips were against hers. Her lips were not made to touch his, her lip were made for Anakin. And only Anakin.
Her worn Jedi suit was ragged and loose and the Sith noticed this as his hands felt up her tensed back. "You want this and you know it!?"
"I want nothing from you" She screamed into his lips.
"Ahh, but deep down you know that Anakin has cheated on you to some extent and this would be revenge...you do want this!" He yelled again.
A vision of Anakin and Lyla making love in his bed at the Jedi Temple entered her mind, she tried to block it out but the Sith kept it coming.
"Nooo!" She screamed and sagged into the Sith grip. She began pounding heavily on his buff chest. "It's not true! It's fake.. You just want me to believe that! Nooo! I wont believe it!"
"Shhh. No need to scream, no one will hear you." An evil grin plastered on his face, the top half of his face still covered by a shadow, but he bright yellow eyes stuck out like a bright light in a black hole. He pulled her head to rest on his chest. Her shields were raised high, planning on her next action. His hand wrapped around her waist tightly and he fumbled with her Jedi Tunic with the other.
"Finally I can have you, like my Master promised me." He ripped shirt from the neck line down to the bottom hem, and tossed the torn fabric across the room. His hands massaged the small of her back and he slowly worked his way up to her neck. She was fighting the urge to push him back and run out the door.
"No Padme! Just wait... Wait for the right moment!"
The Sith forced his mouth in hers for another unwanted devious mark of greed.
"All wore out are we, Love" The Sith asked in between kisses gasping for breath.
"Only in your dreams SITH!" She screamed back against his lips. This action fueled his anger and intentions, and he once again forced his tongue into her mouth, pushing her into the cold steel door with his pressure leaning against hers. His left hand held her waist tight, his right slowly making its way from the belt he had already unbuckled, slowly up her stomach.
Padme felt her knees go weak and her body tremble with never ending fear, with her shields up high she screamed out to any force sensitive that could hear her..... But it didn't work, the Sith had blocked the signal, and there was no getting out a cry of help.
She screamed in pain in fear and pain as his hand finally reached its destination.
"It's now or never Padme....." She though to herself...... " I have to stop this.. This is rape... I am better than this! Ok.. One.. Two... "
As his burning tongue past her lips to duel into her mouth once again she opened her mouth wider and let his tongue pass, the Sith was obviously happy for this and continued his intentions.. That is until the moment he felt Padme bite down on his tongue with all he strength she had in her.
She bit down, and didn't let go. The Sith was struck, he was shocked motionless. He couldn't believe he didn't see her plan coming. His tongue was now freely bleeding and the blood dripped rapidly from his mouth.
"You BITCH!" He yelled at her, and tossed her small form across the room, crashing to the slimy wall.
Now that she was away from him she could feel how soar her lips were. They were burning with hot pain and she could tell that they were swollen and red.
"Why do you do this!!!!!!!!" She screamed at him.
"Because I can!" He yanked her towards him again and bashed her around as a reward for her actions.
She thought that he was going to force her in another distasteful kiss or knock her unconscious by throwing her into the wall, but figured out other wise when she realized how badly she messed up his tongue and felt a sharp object stab into her neck. It was a needle. She didn't notice it before. She could feel the cold liquid that it held flow into her blood steam, and she slunk to the floor, in a desperate cry. Just as she once again fell into the blackness she cried for her Lover. Maybe he could help her. If only he could.
She had one this battle, but how much more of this torture could she last...
"Please.... Someone... Help me!" She whispered to herself as she finally let out a long awaited sigh...
*****
Anakin rolled down the cold steel ramp, his body slowed as his Jedi tunic began to grip on the rubber grippers on the floor of the long ramp. He moaned in pain as his body came to a complete stop and a vision of a young woman in pain and suffering flashed through his mind. The funny thing was, he could feel all her pain It must be Padme!
Ani?! Padme called out through their Force bond.
Padme! Anakin called back through their bond.
Ani.. Don't come! They will kill you!
Anakin got a strong taste of blood in his mouth. Padme, you hurt!! I've got to save you!
It's not mine, Ani. Padme said to him making Anakin.. Officially confused.
Whats not yours? Anakin asked as Obi-Wan and Starr rushed carefully down the ramp as to not earn the same fate as Anakin.
The blood you taste.. Her voice got weaker with every word.
If its not yours whose is it? Obi-wan rolled Anakin's body over and was relived that he was ok.
"I'm surprised he's not hurt." Obi-Wan looked over at Starr. "That was a nasty fall."
"What's wrong with him?" Starr questioned when she saw the facial expressions Anakin was making, for no reason to her.
"He is talking through the Force." Obi-Wan informed her. "He must be talking to Padme.. That a good sign.."
It's a Siths. Padme answered Anakin's question. Anakin, the Sith, He.... He.. Padme tried to tell Anakin what the Sith had done to her.
He what Padme? Anakin asked getting impatient.
He .. He raped me. Anakin heard the words and felt her pain. He raped me Anakin. She told him again.
There was a long space when finally Anakin got the courage and power to respond. Padme, are you ok? What did he do? Anakin felt a flash of dizziness hit him and his body became very heavy. //Drugs!// He though, only to himself. //I have to find out where she is at!//
ANAKIN Padme cried out to him as her eyes began to get heavy and she drifted off. I love you.
Padme.. No! Where are you? Do you know where you are at?
Water.. she replied in a hushed tone. By water... I can smell it,a lake! And its.. Its wet here.. Its bright. there are bright lights in the halls. And the walls are white.
Ok.Anakin responded, not knowing where she was but trying to place it.
So cold. She broke another silent moment.
What? He asked her.
He gave me a shot, Anakin, I am so cold.. And tired Anakin?
He felt her body relax and he could tell that the drugs had taken there affect.
He will come back for me Anakin.. The Sith will come back! She used the last of her energy and then fell heavily to the muddy floor of her cell.
PADME! Anakin screamed back through the Force. He new what she meant. The Sith would came back... To repeat the damage that he already done. The Sith would rape her again. //Not if I could help it.// Anakin though to himself as he with drew himself from his and Padme Force bond and came back to his surrounding world.
He sat up and Obi-wan gave him a worried glance. "PADME!"
"What is it Anakin?" Obi-Wan bent down and asked him.
"Padme.. She .. He .. The Sith!"
"Anakin, slow down!" Obi-Wan patted him on the back. "Now... What happened?"
"The Sith.." He looked blankly at Obi-Wan and then at Starr. "He raped her!" He looked down at the concrete landing pad they were on. He was afraid to show his tear to his Master.
"Oh Anakin!" Starr rushed over and gave him her condolences.
"Do you know where she is?" Obi-Wan asked trying to get off the subject.
"She said that it is by water.." Anakin paused.
"Well, she could be anywhere this half of the Planet!" obi-wan blurted out trying once again to lighten the mood, unsuccessfully.
Anakin gave him a cold glare and continued to feed the information that Padme had told him to his Master and Starr.
"We will get her Anakin, we are close, I can feel it." Starr help Anakin stand up. He was a tinge dizzy from all the Force talk but he stood his ground and didn't falter his steps back up the ramp. he grabbed their equipment and walked back down, securing every step.
"We need to go, the sooner the better." Anakin stopped in front of the on- staring couple. "The sooner we get to her, the less she will have to put up with the Sith."
Anakin stood in a hard pose and Obi-wan could tell that it took all the strength the boy had in him to keep from not breaking down. Nah, he'll save that till we find Padme. Obi-wan though dreading what Anakin would do to the Sith to save Padme.
"Alright lets get going?" Starr turned to Obi-Wan and raise her eyebrows as if to say.. Don't upset him.
Anakin led the way across the now brightly lit meadow, the Force guiding him to any clues as to where Padme might be.
Obi-Wan followed a few paces behind him hand in hand. "I don't see how he could hold in so much pain." Starr whispered to Obi-Wan.
"He doesn't." Obi-Wan whispered back earning a confused glare from Starr. "He will get his revenge, and I am afraid of what that may be."
Starr understood his fear, and tried to change the subject to something about Obi-Wan instead of Anakin. "You afraid.. I never though I would see the day." She lighted elbowed him.
"When it comes to Anakin I am afraid. I'm afraid of my own Padawan, what kind of Master does that make me Starr?"
"I don't know Obi-Wan, I don't know."
*****
Anakin kept his fast pace across the wide stretching meadow. He knew Obi- Wan was concerned about him, and he knew he was talking about him. But to be honest, he couldn't really care. All he cared about was getting to Padme, and dealing with the Sith once and for all. He kept planning his attack and stratigies, he made sure to have a back up plan. He was ready for anything. Anything that would make the Sith suffer for what they were doing to his Angel.
Jedi don't seek revenge His thoughts ran through his mind. He looked up into the clear sky and his eyes shuttered closed. I do not seek revengeHe shot back at himself, trying to get himself believe it wasnt revenge.
I seek fairness, the Sith deserve to die! He told himself angrly.
Anakin took a deep breath and exhaled with a loud Huff, not caring if Obi- Wan and Starr heard him, seeing his frustration. He opened his eyes and looked across the open field, they were getting closer I can feel it. He looked back up at the blue sky, the sun now fully risen. He looked back down his eyes as black as coal and filled with anger and hatred. The whites of his eyes, were completly bloodshot, giving his deep black eyes, and evil feel. He was now the perfect picture of pure evil. All because he wanted revenge, he had gone to far.
"The Sith WILL pay." Anakin announced in barely a whisper, but yet he knew Obi-Wan and Starr heard him, and he was glad. They wouldn't stand in the way. Or so he thought.
"He is using the Darkside Obi-Wan." Starr turned to him with concern in her eyes.
Obi-Wan slowed his pace so that they could drift away from Anakin and talk. "I know." He sighed. "He is planning revenge."
"What are we going to do?" Starr asked.
Obi-Wan looked at her long and hard for a moment. She really did care. "What can we do? If we get in his way, he will hurt us. He is the Chosen one, maybe the only way he can make the prochecy come true, is to let his emotions get the better of him."
"Yea, I guess." Starr looked up to Anakin, he had now turned around and was waiting for them to catch up a little.
"Oh my..!" Starr stared Anakin right in the eyes, they were no longer then misty blue that made you go weak in the knees, now they were coal black and surrounded by a firey red. HE looked like a Sith.
"What?" Obi-Wan asked worried.
"Anakins eyes." She replied, not wanting to point at him to draw his attention. "They' re black!"
Obi-Wan looked toward his Padawan. His eyes stood out on the the padawans tanned face, they were definitly black. "He has tapped into the Darkside of the Force. We better keep our distance, and don't aggrivate him, you hear me?" Obi-Wan warned her, he didn't want to know what Anakin might do, even at the slightest irration.
"Ok....But doesn't that mean that he has turned?" She asked looking away from Anakin.
"No." Was obi-Wan simple reply. "But if we set him off, he may."
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There ya go... a post. And REALLY long. I am going to start posting more often to catch up with TheForce.net! Remember.. Page 29 there to pick up right after this!!
The story isnt finished at TheForce.Net yet.. I updated there about every other day, but the next post there will be tuesday. The story is A LOT further there.. But not yet finished.. I have a great ending plannedout tho!! If you do go there.. here is a link t my story.. to pick up after this post go to page and it will be the first post on that page. (It will be the next post after this)
Thanks and here is the next post.. If offends some people im sorry.. I needed to put this in the story for later reference. And the first part of this post is NOT on TheForce.net, because I got in trouble for having it posted and had to have it removed.
Thanks again!
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Padme laid alone, in the quiet stillness of the hidden Sith hideout.
Where am I? What are they going to do to me!
Her mind raced with thoughts and memories of better days of her past, and worries for her future. She sat huddled in the corner of a dark cold cell. Her cold body leaned up against the dripping wall, and the hard concrete floor.
How am I going to get out of this? What do I do? What are they going to do to me?
Then the dreaded questioned popped up in her mind... "Will I ever see Anakin again?"
The door steel door to the cell swung open and clashed against the slippery wall. The bright light that graced the rest of the building made its way into her cell and blinded her eyes, and the hot air choked her senses.
"What do you want?" She asked gagging.
"We want, what you will be able to give us." A figure spoke as he entered Padme's hell.
"I can give you nothing worth enough value!" She huddled closer to the wall, squishing her bare skin against the algae and meldew forming on the wall. She gagged and the sound and feeling of it touching her body, but she pushed it aside, she had worse things to worry about.
"Ahh, but you are wrong." The figure spoke again moving closer. "What you can give us, has more value than anything... The future of the Sith."
"No! I will give you nothing!" She shot at him.
"You don't have a choice.. Dearest." The figure gently grabbed her arm and wiped the tears that were flowing down her face away with the rubber feeling of his gloves staying on her distraught face.
"Please, just leave me be!" She tried to pull away from his grip.
"I am sorry, but I can't do that. I want this."
"You want what?" She jerked in his grip again only to be held tighter and pulled against his hard formed chest.
"This..." The dark figure grabbed her chin and slammed his mouth against her forcing his tongue between her fighting lips. She tried desperately to get away, but it was only rewarded by being pulled closer and more of the devious kiss. His tongue kept dueling with her rejections, no matter what she tried he still won. It seemed like forever when his lips were against hers. Her lips were not made to touch his, her lip were made for Anakin. And only Anakin.
Her worn Jedi suit was ragged and loose and the Sith noticed this as his hands felt up her tensed back. "You want this and you know it!?"
"I want nothing from you" She screamed into his lips.
"Ahh, but deep down you know that Anakin has cheated on you to some extent and this would be revenge...you do want this!" He yelled again.
A vision of Anakin and Lyla making love in his bed at the Jedi Temple entered her mind, she tried to block it out but the Sith kept it coming.
"Nooo!" She screamed and sagged into the Sith grip. She began pounding heavily on his buff chest. "It's not true! It's fake.. You just want me to believe that! Nooo! I wont believe it!"
"Shhh. No need to scream, no one will hear you." An evil grin plastered on his face, the top half of his face still covered by a shadow, but he bright yellow eyes stuck out like a bright light in a black hole. He pulled her head to rest on his chest. Her shields were raised high, planning on her next action. His hand wrapped around her waist tightly and he fumbled with her Jedi Tunic with the other.
"Finally I can have you, like my Master promised me." He ripped shirt from the neck line down to the bottom hem, and tossed the torn fabric across the room. His hands massaged the small of her back and he slowly worked his way up to her neck. She was fighting the urge to push him back and run out the door.
"No Padme! Just wait... Wait for the right moment!"
The Sith forced his mouth in hers for another unwanted devious mark of greed.
"All wore out are we, Love" The Sith asked in between kisses gasping for breath.
"Only in your dreams SITH!" She screamed back against his lips. This action fueled his anger and intentions, and he once again forced his tongue into her mouth, pushing her into the cold steel door with his pressure leaning against hers. His left hand held her waist tight, his right slowly making its way from the belt he had already unbuckled, slowly up her stomach.
Padme felt her knees go weak and her body tremble with never ending fear, with her shields up high she screamed out to any force sensitive that could hear her..... But it didn't work, the Sith had blocked the signal, and there was no getting out a cry of help.
She screamed in pain in fear and pain as his hand finally reached its destination.
"It's now or never Padme....." She though to herself...... " I have to stop this.. This is rape... I am better than this! Ok.. One.. Two... "
As his burning tongue past her lips to duel into her mouth once again she opened her mouth wider and let his tongue pass, the Sith was obviously happy for this and continued his intentions.. That is until the moment he felt Padme bite down on his tongue with all he strength she had in her.
She bit down, and didn't let go. The Sith was struck, he was shocked motionless. He couldn't believe he didn't see her plan coming. His tongue was now freely bleeding and the blood dripped rapidly from his mouth.
"You BITCH!" He yelled at her, and tossed her small form across the room, crashing to the slimy wall.
Now that she was away from him she could feel how soar her lips were. They were burning with hot pain and she could tell that they were swollen and red.
"Why do you do this!!!!!!!!" She screamed at him.
"Because I can!" He yanked her towards him again and bashed her around as a reward for her actions.
She thought that he was going to force her in another distasteful kiss or knock her unconscious by throwing her into the wall, but figured out other wise when she realized how badly she messed up his tongue and felt a sharp object stab into her neck. It was a needle. She didn't notice it before. She could feel the cold liquid that it held flow into her blood steam, and she slunk to the floor, in a desperate cry. Just as she once again fell into the blackness she cried for her Lover. Maybe he could help her. If only he could.
She had one this battle, but how much more of this torture could she last...
"Please.... Someone... Help me!" She whispered to herself as she finally let out a long awaited sigh...
*****
Anakin rolled down the cold steel ramp, his body slowed as his Jedi tunic began to grip on the rubber grippers on the floor of the long ramp. He moaned in pain as his body came to a complete stop and a vision of a young woman in pain and suffering flashed through his mind. The funny thing was, he could feel all her pain It must be Padme!
Ani?! Padme called out through their Force bond.
Padme! Anakin called back through their bond.
Ani.. Don't come! They will kill you!
Anakin got a strong taste of blood in his mouth. Padme, you hurt!! I've got to save you!
It's not mine, Ani. Padme said to him making Anakin.. Officially confused.
Whats not yours? Anakin asked as Obi-Wan and Starr rushed carefully down the ramp as to not earn the same fate as Anakin.
The blood you taste.. Her voice got weaker with every word.
If its not yours whose is it? Obi-wan rolled Anakin's body over and was relived that he was ok.
"I'm surprised he's not hurt." Obi-Wan looked over at Starr. "That was a nasty fall."
"What's wrong with him?" Starr questioned when she saw the facial expressions Anakin was making, for no reason to her.
"He is talking through the Force." Obi-Wan informed her. "He must be talking to Padme.. That a good sign.."
It's a Siths. Padme answered Anakin's question. Anakin, the Sith, He.... He.. Padme tried to tell Anakin what the Sith had done to her.
He what Padme? Anakin asked getting impatient.
He .. He raped me. Anakin heard the words and felt her pain. He raped me Anakin. She told him again.
There was a long space when finally Anakin got the courage and power to respond. Padme, are you ok? What did he do? Anakin felt a flash of dizziness hit him and his body became very heavy. //Drugs!// He though, only to himself. //I have to find out where she is at!//
ANAKIN Padme cried out to him as her eyes began to get heavy and she drifted off. I love you.
Padme.. No! Where are you? Do you know where you are at?
Water.. she replied in a hushed tone. By water... I can smell it,a lake! And its.. Its wet here.. Its bright. there are bright lights in the halls. And the walls are white.
Ok.Anakin responded, not knowing where she was but trying to place it.
So cold. She broke another silent moment.
What? He asked her.
He gave me a shot, Anakin, I am so cold.. And tired Anakin?
He felt her body relax and he could tell that the drugs had taken there affect.
He will come back for me Anakin.. The Sith will come back! She used the last of her energy and then fell heavily to the muddy floor of her cell.
PADME! Anakin screamed back through the Force. He new what she meant. The Sith would came back... To repeat the damage that he already done. The Sith would rape her again. //Not if I could help it.// Anakin though to himself as he with drew himself from his and Padme Force bond and came back to his surrounding world.
He sat up and Obi-wan gave him a worried glance. "PADME!"
"What is it Anakin?" Obi-Wan bent down and asked him.
"Padme.. She .. He .. The Sith!"
"Anakin, slow down!" Obi-Wan patted him on the back. "Now... What happened?"
"The Sith.." He looked blankly at Obi-Wan and then at Starr. "He raped her!" He looked down at the concrete landing pad they were on. He was afraid to show his tear to his Master.
"Oh Anakin!" Starr rushed over and gave him her condolences.
"Do you know where she is?" Obi-Wan asked trying to get off the subject.
"She said that it is by water.." Anakin paused.
"Well, she could be anywhere this half of the Planet!" obi-wan blurted out trying once again to lighten the mood, unsuccessfully.
Anakin gave him a cold glare and continued to feed the information that Padme had told him to his Master and Starr.
"We will get her Anakin, we are close, I can feel it." Starr help Anakin stand up. He was a tinge dizzy from all the Force talk but he stood his ground and didn't falter his steps back up the ramp. he grabbed their equipment and walked back down, securing every step.
"We need to go, the sooner the better." Anakin stopped in front of the on- staring couple. "The sooner we get to her, the less she will have to put up with the Sith."
Anakin stood in a hard pose and Obi-wan could tell that it took all the strength the boy had in him to keep from not breaking down. Nah, he'll save that till we find Padme. Obi-wan though dreading what Anakin would do to the Sith to save Padme.
"Alright lets get going?" Starr turned to Obi-Wan and raise her eyebrows as if to say.. Don't upset him.
Anakin led the way across the now brightly lit meadow, the Force guiding him to any clues as to where Padme might be.
Obi-Wan followed a few paces behind him hand in hand. "I don't see how he could hold in so much pain." Starr whispered to Obi-Wan.
"He doesn't." Obi-Wan whispered back earning a confused glare from Starr. "He will get his revenge, and I am afraid of what that may be."
Starr understood his fear, and tried to change the subject to something about Obi-Wan instead of Anakin. "You afraid.. I never though I would see the day." She lighted elbowed him.
"When it comes to Anakin I am afraid. I'm afraid of my own Padawan, what kind of Master does that make me Starr?"
"I don't know Obi-Wan, I don't know."
*****
Anakin kept his fast pace across the wide stretching meadow. He knew Obi- Wan was concerned about him, and he knew he was talking about him. But to be honest, he couldn't really care. All he cared about was getting to Padme, and dealing with the Sith once and for all. He kept planning his attack and stratigies, he made sure to have a back up plan. He was ready for anything. Anything that would make the Sith suffer for what they were doing to his Angel.
Jedi don't seek revenge His thoughts ran through his mind. He looked up into the clear sky and his eyes shuttered closed. I do not seek revengeHe shot back at himself, trying to get himself believe it wasnt revenge.
I seek fairness, the Sith deserve to die! He told himself angrly.
Anakin took a deep breath and exhaled with a loud Huff, not caring if Obi- Wan and Starr heard him, seeing his frustration. He opened his eyes and looked across the open field, they were getting closer I can feel it. He looked back up at the blue sky, the sun now fully risen. He looked back down his eyes as black as coal and filled with anger and hatred. The whites of his eyes, were completly bloodshot, giving his deep black eyes, and evil feel. He was now the perfect picture of pure evil. All because he wanted revenge, he had gone to far.
"The Sith WILL pay." Anakin announced in barely a whisper, but yet he knew Obi-Wan and Starr heard him, and he was glad. They wouldn't stand in the way. Or so he thought.
"He is using the Darkside Obi-Wan." Starr turned to him with concern in her eyes.
Obi-Wan slowed his pace so that they could drift away from Anakin and talk. "I know." He sighed. "He is planning revenge."
"What are we going to do?" Starr asked.
Obi-Wan looked at her long and hard for a moment. She really did care. "What can we do? If we get in his way, he will hurt us. He is the Chosen one, maybe the only way he can make the prochecy come true, is to let his emotions get the better of him."
"Yea, I guess." Starr looked up to Anakin, he had now turned around and was waiting for them to catch up a little.
"Oh my..!" Starr stared Anakin right in the eyes, they were no longer then misty blue that made you go weak in the knees, now they were coal black and surrounded by a firey red. HE looked like a Sith.
"What?" Obi-Wan asked worried.
"Anakins eyes." She replied, not wanting to point at him to draw his attention. "They' re black!"
Obi-Wan looked toward his Padawan. His eyes stood out on the the padawans tanned face, they were definitly black. "He has tapped into the Darkside of the Force. We better keep our distance, and don't aggrivate him, you hear me?" Obi-Wan warned her, he didn't want to know what Anakin might do, even at the slightest irration.
"Ok....But doesn't that mean that he has turned?" She asked looking away from Anakin.
"No." Was obi-Wan simple reply. "But if we set him off, he may."
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There ya go... a post. And REALLY long. I am going to start posting more often to catch up with TheForce.net! Remember.. Page 29 there to pick up right after this!!