Sorry about the mix-up on chapter 2. I didn't realize that only half of the story was posted and not the entire thing. Hopefully this chapter will be posted the way it is supposed to be.
Chapter 3
"You're wanted", said Tong-Gam as soon as Guinevere entered her room.
"You know, I'm really annoyed that you just waltz into my room whenever you feel it's necessary", said Guinevere.
"Well, how else am I supposed to tell you that the Emperor wants to meet with you?"
"Given the fact that you, he, or anyone here with the Force can sense when I'm here, you can just wait until you sense me and then come to my room and knock on my door to inform me that the Emperor wants to see me. You don't have to break in."
"I didn't break in."
"I don't care. Just don't come in here without my permission ever again!"
Tong-Gam bended down a little so he was now facing Guinevere face-to-face.
"You have a lot of nerve to speak to me that way. You know what I can do to you. I would re-think that tone of yours and you better apologize."
Knowing that she was no match for Tong-Gam and not really wanting to fight, she gave in and apologized, "Fine, I'm sorry."
Tong-Gam smiled and said, "Good. See we can be friends. Now, go see the Emperor."
Guinevere walked out of her room, not even stopping to see if Tong-Gam had followed her. Her fear for Tong-Gam subsided as her fear of the Emperor became larger as she approached his throne room. She wondered why he had wanted to see her. She had just returned no more than 10 minutes ago from vacation. He probably just wanted to see how the vacation went and if she felt better.
She bowed to the Emperor and said, "You wanted to see me, my Lord."
The Emperor walked over to Guinevere and gave her a hard smack across her cheek bone. She went sprawling down onto the floor, with tears welling up in her eyes.
The Emperor looked down at her and said, "Do you know what that is for, my dear?"
Too afraid to speak, she just merely nodded her head no.
"Allow me to fill in the blanks then. First, did you have an enjoyable vacation?"
She nodded her head yes.
"Good. Do you feel well rested?"
Again, she nodded her head yes.
"Well, you should feel well rested. After all, you did no work at all."
Finally finding her voice, Guinevere said, "I thought the point of a vacation was to do no work at all."
The Emperor picked her up by her hair and flung her across the room and yelled, "Not when it concerns a Jedi!"
Guinevere laid on the hard floor, to frightened to move. For a moment, she was confused as to what the Emperor was talking about, but then she remembered her encounter with Obi-Wan at the beach. He was probably upset that she had not tried to seduce Obi-Wan.
Reading her thoughts, the Emperor said, "Yes! I am upset that you did not try to turn Obi-Wan. For the Force sakes! He killed my best apprentice. I could definitely use him. Why would you not try to seduce him? Are you ill? Do you not know what will happen to you if you betray me? And get up off of the floor."
Guinevere slowly pulled herself up off of the floor and sat on a chair. She cleared her throat and said, "I'm sorry, sir. Master Kenobi and I do not get along. When I first became a recruiter……"
The Emperor cut her off, "Yes, yes, yes! I don't need to hear all of this. I already know it. I ignored the fact that you decided not to seduce Kenobi while you were on this planet, but the man was vulnerable on that beach! He was on vacation and he was looking for something exciting to happen, like a little romance and you were too stupid to see that!"
"I can't help that! I don't have your powers!"
As the words escaped her mouth, she knew she would regret saying them. It wasn't what she said, but it was the fact that she had raised her voice to him.
Feeling invisible arms, she was once again pinned down to the floor with the feeling of a foot being pressed onto her back.
"Listen bitch, I am aware that you do not have my power! That doesn't mean that you can't use common sense. He was away from all of his Jedi friends and he was feeling relaxed. He would have been more receptive to you if you would have just tried and that's what angers me the most. You didn't try!"
"I'm sorry."
Guinevere had started to cry now, fearing that this would result in her death. Instead, the invisible foot that was on her was now off and she was brought to a standing position in front of the Emperor.
He looked into her blue eyes and said, "That's okay, Gwynnie. I am a forgiving man. Here, have a seat."
Guinevere sat down where the Emperor had instructed her to and she took the beverage that he offered her.
"Relax, Guinevere, because I have found something very interesting that I wish to share with you."
"Okay."
"As you can tell, I was keeping tabs on you when you were on vacation. Nothing really peaked my interest until I felt that you were in the presence of a Jedi. As you and Obi-Wan interacted with one another, I felt something from the man that I found very interesting."
"What?"
"His feelings for you. As I said, since he was on vacation, his guard was down a bit and he was starting to relax and enjoy himself. Therefore, he didn't think to hide his thoughts too well. He also knew that you didn't have the powers to sense his feelings and thoughts, but luckily for me and ultimately for yourself, I picked up on them. It appears that the young Jedi Knight has strong romantic feelings for you. It's not love yet, but it can be within time."
Guinevere's eyes bulged out of her head. Did she just hear the Emperor correct? Did he just say that Obi-Wan Kenobi had strong feelings for her? It couldn't be correct.
The Emperor smiled and said, "Oh yes, my dear. It appears he is very smitten with you. You should thank Kenobi in fact. He just saved your life."
"He did?"
"Yes. I was so enraged that you would not try to turn him that I was going to kill you. However, his feelings for you saved you. I'm going to use you to turn him. He worries about you. He's afraid that I am going to do something to harm you. Why he would ever get that idea, I have no clue. He is also very angry with himself for feeling this way for you. He is disgusted by what you do, but he is mainly concerned for your well being. He wishes there was a way for you two to be together, but he knows that it is impossible given your two very different life styles."
"Well, given all of that, how am I suppose to turn him? You said so yourself that he would never allow it."
"If you gain his trust and spend time with you, his emotions will become too much to handle and he will be mush in your pretty little hands."
"How am I going to gain his trust?"
The Emperor rolled his eyes and said, "Must I think of everything?! You will show up on the door step of the Jedi Temple and inform Obi-Wan that you are no longer a recruiter and that you are frightened because you think that I will kill you if I found you. Given Obi-Wan's feelings for you and the Jedi Council's interest in talking to a former employee of the Sith, they will allow you to stay at the Temple. It is there that you will work on your relationship with Obi-Wan. You will tell him exactly what he wants to hear, you will be exactly what he wants you to be. Understood?"
Guinevere shook her head yes.
"Good. Now, there must be false information to give to the Jedi Council. They cannot know what is really going on here. I have left a file in your quarters of false information to give to the Council. You will read it, memorize it, and then you will train your mind to block out your thoughts. The Council will read them. You'll work with Tong-Gam for this."
Guinevere rolled her eyes.
"I know you do not like Tong-Gam, but that is tough. You will have to deal with him for a bit. I'll give you two weeks. If you fail this time, Guinevere, I will kill you."
2 weeks later
"Are you ready, my dear?" asked the Emperor.
"Yes. I have a question for you before I go."
"Ask away."
"If I do convert Master Kenobi……"
"When you convert Master Kenobi" corrected the Emperor.
"Yes, when I convert Master Kenobi, will he replace Tong-Gam as your apprentice."
"Most certainly."
"Good! That's motivation enough."
"Your life should be enough motivation. Do not fail me."
Guinevere turned to leave when three troopers stepped in front of her, blocking her exit.
She gave a quizzical look and said, "What's going on?"
The Emperor raised from his seat and said, "Oh nothing really, my dear. This is just the final touches on our plan."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, the Jedis must believe that you are very scared and that you truly have run away from the Dark side. In order for them to really believe it, they must see evidence."
"Evidence?"
Before Guinevere could question anymore, the three troopers attacked her and beat her severely for several minutes. When they were finished, she was able to collect herself for a few moments and then she went directly to the Jedi Temple to begin her mission.
Chapter 3
"You're wanted", said Tong-Gam as soon as Guinevere entered her room.
"You know, I'm really annoyed that you just waltz into my room whenever you feel it's necessary", said Guinevere.
"Well, how else am I supposed to tell you that the Emperor wants to meet with you?"
"Given the fact that you, he, or anyone here with the Force can sense when I'm here, you can just wait until you sense me and then come to my room and knock on my door to inform me that the Emperor wants to see me. You don't have to break in."
"I didn't break in."
"I don't care. Just don't come in here without my permission ever again!"
Tong-Gam bended down a little so he was now facing Guinevere face-to-face.
"You have a lot of nerve to speak to me that way. You know what I can do to you. I would re-think that tone of yours and you better apologize."
Knowing that she was no match for Tong-Gam and not really wanting to fight, she gave in and apologized, "Fine, I'm sorry."
Tong-Gam smiled and said, "Good. See we can be friends. Now, go see the Emperor."
Guinevere walked out of her room, not even stopping to see if Tong-Gam had followed her. Her fear for Tong-Gam subsided as her fear of the Emperor became larger as she approached his throne room. She wondered why he had wanted to see her. She had just returned no more than 10 minutes ago from vacation. He probably just wanted to see how the vacation went and if she felt better.
She bowed to the Emperor and said, "You wanted to see me, my Lord."
The Emperor walked over to Guinevere and gave her a hard smack across her cheek bone. She went sprawling down onto the floor, with tears welling up in her eyes.
The Emperor looked down at her and said, "Do you know what that is for, my dear?"
Too afraid to speak, she just merely nodded her head no.
"Allow me to fill in the blanks then. First, did you have an enjoyable vacation?"
She nodded her head yes.
"Good. Do you feel well rested?"
Again, she nodded her head yes.
"Well, you should feel well rested. After all, you did no work at all."
Finally finding her voice, Guinevere said, "I thought the point of a vacation was to do no work at all."
The Emperor picked her up by her hair and flung her across the room and yelled, "Not when it concerns a Jedi!"
Guinevere laid on the hard floor, to frightened to move. For a moment, she was confused as to what the Emperor was talking about, but then she remembered her encounter with Obi-Wan at the beach. He was probably upset that she had not tried to seduce Obi-Wan.
Reading her thoughts, the Emperor said, "Yes! I am upset that you did not try to turn Obi-Wan. For the Force sakes! He killed my best apprentice. I could definitely use him. Why would you not try to seduce him? Are you ill? Do you not know what will happen to you if you betray me? And get up off of the floor."
Guinevere slowly pulled herself up off of the floor and sat on a chair. She cleared her throat and said, "I'm sorry, sir. Master Kenobi and I do not get along. When I first became a recruiter……"
The Emperor cut her off, "Yes, yes, yes! I don't need to hear all of this. I already know it. I ignored the fact that you decided not to seduce Kenobi while you were on this planet, but the man was vulnerable on that beach! He was on vacation and he was looking for something exciting to happen, like a little romance and you were too stupid to see that!"
"I can't help that! I don't have your powers!"
As the words escaped her mouth, she knew she would regret saying them. It wasn't what she said, but it was the fact that she had raised her voice to him.
Feeling invisible arms, she was once again pinned down to the floor with the feeling of a foot being pressed onto her back.
"Listen bitch, I am aware that you do not have my power! That doesn't mean that you can't use common sense. He was away from all of his Jedi friends and he was feeling relaxed. He would have been more receptive to you if you would have just tried and that's what angers me the most. You didn't try!"
"I'm sorry."
Guinevere had started to cry now, fearing that this would result in her death. Instead, the invisible foot that was on her was now off and she was brought to a standing position in front of the Emperor.
He looked into her blue eyes and said, "That's okay, Gwynnie. I am a forgiving man. Here, have a seat."
Guinevere sat down where the Emperor had instructed her to and she took the beverage that he offered her.
"Relax, Guinevere, because I have found something very interesting that I wish to share with you."
"Okay."
"As you can tell, I was keeping tabs on you when you were on vacation. Nothing really peaked my interest until I felt that you were in the presence of a Jedi. As you and Obi-Wan interacted with one another, I felt something from the man that I found very interesting."
"What?"
"His feelings for you. As I said, since he was on vacation, his guard was down a bit and he was starting to relax and enjoy himself. Therefore, he didn't think to hide his thoughts too well. He also knew that you didn't have the powers to sense his feelings and thoughts, but luckily for me and ultimately for yourself, I picked up on them. It appears that the young Jedi Knight has strong romantic feelings for you. It's not love yet, but it can be within time."
Guinevere's eyes bulged out of her head. Did she just hear the Emperor correct? Did he just say that Obi-Wan Kenobi had strong feelings for her? It couldn't be correct.
The Emperor smiled and said, "Oh yes, my dear. It appears he is very smitten with you. You should thank Kenobi in fact. He just saved your life."
"He did?"
"Yes. I was so enraged that you would not try to turn him that I was going to kill you. However, his feelings for you saved you. I'm going to use you to turn him. He worries about you. He's afraid that I am going to do something to harm you. Why he would ever get that idea, I have no clue. He is also very angry with himself for feeling this way for you. He is disgusted by what you do, but he is mainly concerned for your well being. He wishes there was a way for you two to be together, but he knows that it is impossible given your two very different life styles."
"Well, given all of that, how am I suppose to turn him? You said so yourself that he would never allow it."
"If you gain his trust and spend time with you, his emotions will become too much to handle and he will be mush in your pretty little hands."
"How am I going to gain his trust?"
The Emperor rolled his eyes and said, "Must I think of everything?! You will show up on the door step of the Jedi Temple and inform Obi-Wan that you are no longer a recruiter and that you are frightened because you think that I will kill you if I found you. Given Obi-Wan's feelings for you and the Jedi Council's interest in talking to a former employee of the Sith, they will allow you to stay at the Temple. It is there that you will work on your relationship with Obi-Wan. You will tell him exactly what he wants to hear, you will be exactly what he wants you to be. Understood?"
Guinevere shook her head yes.
"Good. Now, there must be false information to give to the Jedi Council. They cannot know what is really going on here. I have left a file in your quarters of false information to give to the Council. You will read it, memorize it, and then you will train your mind to block out your thoughts. The Council will read them. You'll work with Tong-Gam for this."
Guinevere rolled her eyes.
"I know you do not like Tong-Gam, but that is tough. You will have to deal with him for a bit. I'll give you two weeks. If you fail this time, Guinevere, I will kill you."
2 weeks later
"Are you ready, my dear?" asked the Emperor.
"Yes. I have a question for you before I go."
"Ask away."
"If I do convert Master Kenobi……"
"When you convert Master Kenobi" corrected the Emperor.
"Yes, when I convert Master Kenobi, will he replace Tong-Gam as your apprentice."
"Most certainly."
"Good! That's motivation enough."
"Your life should be enough motivation. Do not fail me."
Guinevere turned to leave when three troopers stepped in front of her, blocking her exit.
She gave a quizzical look and said, "What's going on?"
The Emperor raised from his seat and said, "Oh nothing really, my dear. This is just the final touches on our plan."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, the Jedis must believe that you are very scared and that you truly have run away from the Dark side. In order for them to really believe it, they must see evidence."
"Evidence?"
Before Guinevere could question anymore, the three troopers attacked her and beat her severely for several minutes. When they were finished, she was able to collect herself for a few moments and then she went directly to the Jedi Temple to begin her mission.