The Price of Freedom
Disclaimer: I do not have any affliation with the Star Wars saga or George Lucas.
Spoilers: None...that I am aware of anyways.
The light had drained from room, as the deep gray clouds passed over the crystal blue sky hiding the warmth of the golden globe in its rise to power, had easily prevented with their own depressed colours. The deep growl of rain had punched the black tiling of the roof of the resort, unrelented by the rage that it had burned into the tranquil atmosphere. Her had chewed at the fat in his lower lip, as the sky illuminated with electricity before it had dwindled with a deep rumble of its sheer might. His stomach had twisted in its sadistic pleasure, as the visions that the deep caress of night had brought to him, had implanted themselves back into his mind's eye. The gray velvet sky had rippled in delight as the burst of energy had broken its rough surface for a moment, before it had reverted back to its own unhappy colouration.
Borishly he had grunted, his head twisted in disgust as the scent of death had tickled his nostrils. He had surpressed the gag that had in its desperate nature had built in his stomach, at the fragrance that had at one point been a natural and common smell to him and many others who had been drafted to fight in wars that had been waged long before in the diplomatic rings of the millenia old Republican building. It was probably just another Jeerinki that had found the trap to alluring to repel it, and in the process had allowed the bones in its neck to be snapped by the cold hearted metal as it tasted the sweet bit of food that had been placed into the centre of the trap as bait. He would have to bury it before either child had found it and tears were shed for the loss of a creature that in its own havoc caused more destruction than either child knew.
He would at least give it a quiet burial, deep within the ground where neither Luke or Leia would dare strike their spades in the search for buried treasure. He would probably have to take it out of the resort that his wife had in secret dealings had come to take into her own name, to the thick forests that had surrounded it. Neither child had ever expressed interest in the woods, but rather a deep impressible fear of the shadows that had lurked in the biome. They had whispered the names of the legendary beasts that had haunted the woods, though never had they named the source of the information that they had received any of the acquired knowledge that they had gained from.
Tiredly, he had pushed the silk sheets that had covered his nude frame with his long legs, causing his wife in an equal state of dress to stir quietly from the sweet dreams that had taken her away from him. Her warm chocolate eyes had gazed at him, as she weakly stroked his back with the tips fo her fingernails. He had stared at her for a moment lost in her own fresh scent of sweat and roses, that had permated from her long lockes that covered her breasts from his sight, before his lips engaged with her own forgetting the dead Jeerinki that had beckoned his attention before she had in her siren state demanded his physical attention, as she pulled the sheets over their bodies as they merged in a heated sweat.
"Master Ani, Mistress Padme." The golden protocol droid began, his voice ignorant of the act that he had broken by breaking through the barrier that had protected the couple. Padme had paused, as she felt her husband roll off of her and turn to gaze at the droid that he had built to aid his long deceased mother with the labours that slave work had brought to her body and caused her muscles to ache under the heat of the two duo suns that turned even the darkest flesh tanned. Padme had smooth the sheets, as she pulled the sheets, as her cheeks had flared red with embarassment, as the small robotic unit beeped to its partner in crime.
"I am going to tell them, nit-twit. Do you know where Master Luke and Miss Leia are? We went to check on them and we found their little suitcases were gone and that the front door was left opened during this terrible storm...I can't imagine either Miss Leia or Master Luke wanting to play hide and seek or go out to play in this storm. It is very peculiar. You would think that they would be in here. R2 you were completely, he blathered on about how they would both be in here with you, well..."
He had studied the droid, as his mind opened to the force, taking in the gentle ripples that it had released. He could feel his wife's frigthened arms wrap about his waist, as she tearfully rested her face against his arm that had been spared from any injurty. The droid had stopped his talk and had under order of his tearful mistress had left the room, though hesistant, as R2-D2, had knocked about him, denting the gold leaf that in the darkness had formed a deep silver casting. He had frowned, as his lips met his wife's messy hair, as he cradled her gently in his arms before they had removed themselves from their bed to commence the search for their younglings.
"Luke and Leia are safe, Padme, just scared." He had whispered into her hair, "Do not worry we will find them, I promise, we will find them before anything bad can happen to our kids."
Author's Note: I HAVE BEEN ACCEPTED TO FIVE COLLEGES! Sorry, I just want to tell everyone that I have been accepted to Humber, Seneca, George Brown, Niagara and Conestoga Colleges. Getting to the subject of the story now, sorry for taking so long I have been quite pre-occupied by school and worrying about not be accepted anywhere for college. I hope you like this chapter, though it has little to do with the general plot I thought it was kind of interesting to add into the family dynamics. I hope you enjoy this chapter, I will be back soon with a new chapter.