"And how long have you been experiencing these - spells?"
Darth Vader, dark lord of the sith, was sitting in a private medical bay. Reduced to this by odd flashes, dizziness and odd feelings. It was simply ridiculous.
But such things could not b tolerated if they interfered with his duties, and so here was a doctor, of all things, was questioning him.
It felt like being a padawan again.
"A few days, perhaps one week."
Doctor Amiti, a Twi'lek doctor, frowned. It wasn't everyday that you treated the second in command of the glorious Galactic Empire, so he was making a thorough examination.
There were many possibilities to the symptoms the dark lord was describing, stress being the most obvious. But how do you tell someone like Darth Vader that he needs rest?
You don't!
"It's starting again," Vader commented. He shut his eyes for barely a moment, and things melted into each other, and hen darkness came again.
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Obi-Wan had been asleep.
It had been a long three days, and Anakin hadn't woken, moved or given any sign that anyone was home.
'Force, he has me talking like him now!'
He'd drifted off peacefully in the chair, only to be awoken by bustle and beeps. He opened his eyes sleepily, looking instinctively towards Anakin, that made him become instantly fully awake.
The beeps were Anakin's heart, and the bustle was the healers gathering around him.
He turned to one, and asked, "Is he going to be alright?"
He just turned back and commented, "Just let us do our job."
-------------- Anakin was sleepy.
It felt like he'd slept for a year but he was still very sleepy. The pains in his chest were still there, but they were dulled.
'Bant must have given me painkillers,' he thought.
Well he had to open his eyes sometime, and better sooner than later. Better getting things over with, as Master Obi-Wan says.
'See, Master? I listen sometimes." He thought with a grin.
He opened his eyes, and the first thing that became apparent was that he was not in the med centre. It was white and sterile, like the med centre, but for one thing, there was an uncanny amount of fear in the room. Another, everyone was wearing uniforms, horriable grey ones at that.
One of the people in the room, a doctor by the looks of him, looked up at Anakin and smiled nervously.
"Good to see you awake, my lord."
Anakins eyes widened, and he could only stare at the man.
"What?!"
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Darth Vader, dark lord of the sith, was sitting in a private medical bay. Reduced to this by odd flashes, dizziness and odd feelings. It was simply ridiculous.
But such things could not b tolerated if they interfered with his duties, and so here was a doctor, of all things, was questioning him.
It felt like being a padawan again.
"A few days, perhaps one week."
Doctor Amiti, a Twi'lek doctor, frowned. It wasn't everyday that you treated the second in command of the glorious Galactic Empire, so he was making a thorough examination.
There were many possibilities to the symptoms the dark lord was describing, stress being the most obvious. But how do you tell someone like Darth Vader that he needs rest?
You don't!
"It's starting again," Vader commented. He shut his eyes for barely a moment, and things melted into each other, and hen darkness came again.
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Obi-Wan had been asleep.
It had been a long three days, and Anakin hadn't woken, moved or given any sign that anyone was home.
'Force, he has me talking like him now!'
He'd drifted off peacefully in the chair, only to be awoken by bustle and beeps. He opened his eyes sleepily, looking instinctively towards Anakin, that made him become instantly fully awake.
The beeps were Anakin's heart, and the bustle was the healers gathering around him.
He turned to one, and asked, "Is he going to be alright?"
He just turned back and commented, "Just let us do our job."
-------------- Anakin was sleepy.
It felt like he'd slept for a year but he was still very sleepy. The pains in his chest were still there, but they were dulled.
'Bant must have given me painkillers,' he thought.
Well he had to open his eyes sometime, and better sooner than later. Better getting things over with, as Master Obi-Wan says.
'See, Master? I listen sometimes." He thought with a grin.
He opened his eyes, and the first thing that became apparent was that he was not in the med centre. It was white and sterile, like the med centre, but for one thing, there was an uncanny amount of fear in the room. Another, everyone was wearing uniforms, horriable grey ones at that.
One of the people in the room, a doctor by the looks of him, looked up at Anakin and smiled nervously.
"Good to see you awake, my lord."
Anakins eyes widened, and he could only stare at the man.
"What?!"
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