A/N: Due to the ONE request I've had, I've decided to continue the story. If, for some reason, you are reading this, PLEASE remember to review it and all my other stories! I may eventually put up another. . . IF this damn thing will work right!!! Now, on to the main event. . .

"Dammit, Less, when I said 'put me down,' I didn't mean 'drop me real fast onto the almost exceptionally hard ground.' I meant 'slowly, gently place me down on the ground so I don't feel even more like shit than I already do!' WHY couldn't you do that?!?!"

"Because I was worried and shocked, now shut the hell up and kiss me."

"Okay." He complied.

"Good. Now we are going to med wing. . ."

"NO!!! NO Healers!!!"

"Relax, Obi-Wan! It's easy to see you're okay now. How, I dunno, but I think you do. We're going to check on my Padawan and yours, who is with her there." Sometime at the beginning of this conversation, everyone else had left to give the two Knights some space. . .Even Anakin had figured out what was going on and had gone to see Lanen.

"Okay, THAT's fine, I can deal with that. Let's go." To make a long story short, they did.

In the medical wing. . .

"MASTER!"

Obi-Wan nearly fell over as nearly 80 pounds of boy hit him. "Hi, Anakin, I'm fine, okay? FINE. I'm not gonna die or anything, just ask. . .HEY!!"

The cause of this interruption was Lessa ganging up with the Healer to get him checked over. They dragged Obi-Wan over to a bed, cursing up a storm, and finally knocked him out. Both healers shook their heads and got to work before he woke up.



A/N: I'm experiencing a little writer's block, sorry all. And sorry it's so short. I KNOW I'm PROBABLY not doing the characters like George Lucas, but please not that I am NOT George Lucas and this is how I'D run Star Wars. Fortunately for us all, I do not run Star Wars.