So I forgot the disclaimer: All characters and places, except for Rynna
Sunni are the property of Lucas films. It's the flannelled god's sandbox;
I'm just playing in it
Mariko duknic-don't worry I full intend to finish this story. But its going to be a long story
smeagol's preciousssss-I love Jaina and Zekk together too, just cause the NJO forgot about them, Didn't mean the readers didn't. ************************************************************************
"So you're worried about the shamed ones starting an uprising?" Tahiri asked
"Well its more than that, I'm worried that there getting hostile, and resentful of the Yuuzhan Vong that left the system. I'm afraid that they may try to gather an army, to chase the Yuuzhan Vong out of the galaxy, and kill them. We just got out of a war, the last thing the Alliance needs is this civil war to break out." Jacen answered her
"I see your point, but why are you telling me this?"
"We'll next to me and Raynar; you have the most experience with the Vong. I thought you and I could go to Corsucant and try to settle this diplomatically."
"But I'm no good at diplomacy; wouldn't your mother be better at this, or Jaina, or Master Skywalker?"
"My mother is busy doing diplomatic business with the remnant. Jaina is the worst person to do anything diplomatically, to much of our father in her. And Uncle Luke has the Jedi council to run. Plus Jade just turned three, so what time he doesn't spend with the Jedi already, he's going to need to deal with his three-year-old Jedi. She's such a handful."
Tahiri giggled, "I suppose your right. Remember Ben at three? The time he hid all of Luke and Mara's clothing, they couldn't leave the room. And he refused to tell them where they were. Who would have guessed he would hide them in the kitchen cabinets?"
Jacen laughed "Or the time, he thought R2-D2 needed a bath. Luke saved that poor droid just in time." "I bet Jade will be worse, she'll probably try to dress up R2-D2." Tahiri pointed out
"Heck, we'll send her C-3PO, he would love the attention. He needs a good bow anyways." Jacen retorted
Tahiri laughed picturing the Idea of 3PO with a bow "I guess you're right, I'd love to help you with the Shamed ones, but the Jedi need me here."
"Don't worry your pretty little head off. I've already talked to Uncle Luke; he's given me leave to take you. Clighal will take your position while you're gone."
"Then I'm all yours Jacen." She smiled at him
Extending his arm to her "Good, now how about you and me go get some grub." Tahiri looped her arm in his, and they headed off.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jaina was awoken by a loud knock on her door. "I'm coming," she yelled as she threw on her robe. Racking her fingers threw her long brown hair; she pulled up in a knot as she opened the door.
"Jaina Solo?" a young blond female asked at the door.
"Yes." Jaina managed to squeak out.
"This is to you, from the queen mother of Hapes. Sign here please." Jaina quickly signed and took the holo letter.
Walking back over to the bed she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She pried the letter open.
Ms. Jaina Solo
You are formally invited to a ball at the Hapes consortium. The dress is formal, the party will be held Saturday night at 20:00 hours.
Under that it, in Tenel's distinct handwriting:
friend Jaina, I would love your company. I will consider it a personal insult if you didn't come. I have also invited your brother, and the rest of the "clan" from the Temple.
Jaina smiled a party that means all the old gang would be there. It would be nice to see everyone. That would mean Zekk would be there. Jaina quickly got up and ran to her closet. Now what could she wear that would make Zekk hers? And what if that didn't work? One thing at a time, she told herself. Pulling out her favorite low cut skintight red dress, she quickly threw it on, and looked in the mirror. Twirling around she looked in the mirror, if this doesn't work, then more drastic matters will. She smiled to herself.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Tahiri rounded the corner to her room at the Maw, and ran smack into a much taller blond Jedi, spilling a large amount of paperwork
"I'm so sorry, please excuse me." She looked up from picking up the mess "Raynar! How are you?"
Raynar laughed, "Hi Tahiri, I'm fine. I heard you were teaching here." He said while bending down to help her pick up the papers
She smiled "Yeah, I'm teach the younglings, I get to tell them about the war. I have one that has taken special interests to your story.
Raynar let out one of his deep chuckles "My story?" he questioned, "I barely did anything in this war."
"Five years ago, that would not be what I would have expected out of your mouth." Raynar laughed "So what are you here for?" Tahiri asked
"Actually, I've been asked to be the diplomatic liaison between Yuuzhan Vong on Corsucant and the Jedi council. So Jacen asked me to go on a mission with him."
"The one to Corsucant, about the shamed ones? Yeah Jacen roped me into going on that with him too." Tahiri chuckled
Mariko duknic-don't worry I full intend to finish this story. But its going to be a long story
smeagol's preciousssss-I love Jaina and Zekk together too, just cause the NJO forgot about them, Didn't mean the readers didn't. ************************************************************************
"So you're worried about the shamed ones starting an uprising?" Tahiri asked
"Well its more than that, I'm worried that there getting hostile, and resentful of the Yuuzhan Vong that left the system. I'm afraid that they may try to gather an army, to chase the Yuuzhan Vong out of the galaxy, and kill them. We just got out of a war, the last thing the Alliance needs is this civil war to break out." Jacen answered her
"I see your point, but why are you telling me this?"
"We'll next to me and Raynar; you have the most experience with the Vong. I thought you and I could go to Corsucant and try to settle this diplomatically."
"But I'm no good at diplomacy; wouldn't your mother be better at this, or Jaina, or Master Skywalker?"
"My mother is busy doing diplomatic business with the remnant. Jaina is the worst person to do anything diplomatically, to much of our father in her. And Uncle Luke has the Jedi council to run. Plus Jade just turned three, so what time he doesn't spend with the Jedi already, he's going to need to deal with his three-year-old Jedi. She's such a handful."
Tahiri giggled, "I suppose your right. Remember Ben at three? The time he hid all of Luke and Mara's clothing, they couldn't leave the room. And he refused to tell them where they were. Who would have guessed he would hide them in the kitchen cabinets?"
Jacen laughed "Or the time, he thought R2-D2 needed a bath. Luke saved that poor droid just in time." "I bet Jade will be worse, she'll probably try to dress up R2-D2." Tahiri pointed out
"Heck, we'll send her C-3PO, he would love the attention. He needs a good bow anyways." Jacen retorted
Tahiri laughed picturing the Idea of 3PO with a bow "I guess you're right, I'd love to help you with the Shamed ones, but the Jedi need me here."
"Don't worry your pretty little head off. I've already talked to Uncle Luke; he's given me leave to take you. Clighal will take your position while you're gone."
"Then I'm all yours Jacen." She smiled at him
Extending his arm to her "Good, now how about you and me go get some grub." Tahiri looped her arm in his, and they headed off.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jaina was awoken by a loud knock on her door. "I'm coming," she yelled as she threw on her robe. Racking her fingers threw her long brown hair; she pulled up in a knot as she opened the door.
"Jaina Solo?" a young blond female asked at the door.
"Yes." Jaina managed to squeak out.
"This is to you, from the queen mother of Hapes. Sign here please." Jaina quickly signed and took the holo letter.
Walking back over to the bed she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She pried the letter open.
Ms. Jaina Solo
You are formally invited to a ball at the Hapes consortium. The dress is formal, the party will be held Saturday night at 20:00 hours.
Under that it, in Tenel's distinct handwriting:
friend Jaina, I would love your company. I will consider it a personal insult if you didn't come. I have also invited your brother, and the rest of the "clan" from the Temple.
Jaina smiled a party that means all the old gang would be there. It would be nice to see everyone. That would mean Zekk would be there. Jaina quickly got up and ran to her closet. Now what could she wear that would make Zekk hers? And what if that didn't work? One thing at a time, she told herself. Pulling out her favorite low cut skintight red dress, she quickly threw it on, and looked in the mirror. Twirling around she looked in the mirror, if this doesn't work, then more drastic matters will. She smiled to herself.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Tahiri rounded the corner to her room at the Maw, and ran smack into a much taller blond Jedi, spilling a large amount of paperwork
"I'm so sorry, please excuse me." She looked up from picking up the mess "Raynar! How are you?"
Raynar laughed, "Hi Tahiri, I'm fine. I heard you were teaching here." He said while bending down to help her pick up the papers
She smiled "Yeah, I'm teach the younglings, I get to tell them about the war. I have one that has taken special interests to your story.
Raynar let out one of his deep chuckles "My story?" he questioned, "I barely did anything in this war."
"Five years ago, that would not be what I would have expected out of your mouth." Raynar laughed "So what are you here for?" Tahiri asked
"Actually, I've been asked to be the diplomatic liaison between Yuuzhan Vong on Corsucant and the Jedi council. So Jacen asked me to go on a mission with him."
"The one to Corsucant, about the shamed ones? Yeah Jacen roped me into going on that with him too." Tahiri chuckled