Qui-Gon easily tricked the guards and they all found themselves locked in the mess hall. Qui-Gon preformed a negotiation with the pilot. The pilot had been no trouble when he had seen Qui-Gons emerald light saber and had agreed to take them to Coruscont. After contacting Yoda and the conference leader he was preparing to meditate when Obi-Wan came in.

"Ah, you're awake."

"What happened?" Obi-Wan rubbed at the bruise he had along the side of his head.

"The air lock opened and you caught the edge of the hatch. Luckily Yoona was able to save you before you lost your grip."

"Yoona?"

Qui-Gon nodded.

"But why?"

"She obviously changed."

"What's going to happen to her?" Obi-Wan asked sitting down awkwardly.

Qui-Gon grimaced and looked at Obi-Wan. "She was dealt a crippling blow. If we don't reach Coruscont soon..." He stopped unable to continue. Instead he stood and went into the sick bay. He stood over a cot. Obi-Wan followed and looked over his shoulder.

Yoona was very pale and was covered in a sheen of cold sweat. Qui-Gon smoothed her hair and she stirred. She cautiously opened her eyes.

"Did I...?"

"You saved him Yoona, he's right here."

"What's going to happen to me?" Yoona asked struggling for breath.

Qui-Gon shushed her. "Don't worry. Once we get to Coruscont we'll take care of you."

Yoona turned away as Obi-Wan stepped forward.

"Thank-you for saving my life. I am forever in your debt," Obi-Wan said humbly.

Yoona turned back, her eyes full of life, betraying her current state.

"You're so lucky. Being a Jedi and all."

"What do you mean?"

"Xanatos was preparing me for a life of evil. I always admired the Jedi and fanaticized about being one. But I was his slave. I never even got a chance."

Obi-Wan took her hand and squeezed it.

"I hated being with the dark side," she said sobbing. "I wanted to help make life better in the galaxy. I wanted to be with the good guys." Yoonas' tears were soaking through the bandages that Qui-Gon had put across the deep wound she had received.

Obi-Wan stroked her forehead.

"Don't worry Yoona. You'll never have to turn to the dark side again. I promise."

Yoona was having trouble breathing now. With the last of her strength she leaned up and kissed Obi-Wan on the cheek. Obi-Wan brought her into a careful embrace and let her cry on his shoulder. Then she was claimed again by darkness.

** ** ** ** ** ** **

Obi-Wan stayed in the sick bay next to her cot for the rest of the trip. Yoona was fading in and out of consciousness now. Obi-Wan said comforting things but in vain. She died in a trauma ward on Coruscont, the doctors having failed to revive her. Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon had returned to the Jedi Temple where they were fed and washed and allowed to retire to bed. The council had requested a meeting with Qui-Gon right away. He had left several hours ago.

Obi-Wan sat on the windowsill, starring out at the setting sun. He fingered the jewel at the end of Yoonas light saber. Although he had known her for only a short time, a bond had formed between them that had grown strong. Her death had felt like the death of a family member. His head was filled with the events of the last few days. Qui-Gon came in and saw Obi-Wans shadow in the window.

"Obi-Wan...?"

Obi-Wan didn't twitch. Qui-Gon left him there and washed up and changed. When he came back Obi-Wan was still sitting there, now taking in the lights of the towers that covered the surface of Coruscont.

'I can't just let him sit there.' Qui-Gon decided. He went and placed a hand on Obi-Wans shoulder.

"The council has decided to hold a small funeral to honor her heroism."

Obi-Wan nodded and returned his gaze to the window.

"You can't mourn her forever Obi-Wan."

"I know Master. Did the council object to me keeping her saber?"

"No but I recommend that you put it away for an emergency."

"Yes master."

"Come on Obi-Wan, ... cheer up."

Obi-Wan turned back o his master appalled.

"How can I? She saved my life and died because of it."

"If you had just saved someones' life would you like someone to be miserable for the rest of it?"

"No"

"Then why would she?"

Obi-Wan puzzled over this for a few moments. Then Qui-Gon spoke again.

"After the funeral tomorrow I want to see you happy."

"Yes master"

"But now I want you to come with me."

Obi-Wan followed Qui-Gon to the training area, holding Yoonas saber absent-mindedly.

"You fought badly when you faced Xanatos. If you hadn't you wouldn't have been in the air lock. I think that you need experience with hard and fast fighting."

Obi-Wan smiled and activated Yoonas saber. The purple glow cast shadows onto his face. He turned it to the lowest setting and watched as Qui-Gon did the same.

"This time I won't lose and be put in and air lock."

The End

AN: This was kind of a dare from a friend of mine. She was obsesed with Obi-Wan so I made a StarWars character out of her that was connected to Obi-Wan Kenobi and the Dark Side. I think it turned out well. And there will not be a sequel and it will be a long time before I write another one because it takes so long to type it up. As it is with all fan-fics please please review the last part, it's always welcome.

Thanks again for reading this far is you did, pat yourself on the back for being so damn well patient with me and my lousy timing for updating lol

Amalthea

Oh, I forgot, because I simply cannot think up good chapter titles (look at the titles for the chapters of my other fics and you'll see what I mean), if you have any ideas for titles, send them in and I'll change them. It just looks better that way lol

Amalteha