Cleopatra
Chapter 7 "An Unwelcome Visitor"
I was faced with a tough choice. Whether I liked it or not, I was starting to like Eagle Miran. But in the order, liking other people in the way that I like Eagle was forbidden. Also, in a strange sort of way, I found him attractive- and sort of cute (if that's the word I'm looking for.)
So since I have feelings for him, would that mean I would not be able to meet him? Not even to know him, or be his friend? That's not a thing I should be thinking about currently.
For my current job is to protect and find Bastila. Now I am doing neither, so I must return to the business at hand.
When I was separated from Trask and Eagle, and I went down the halls, the lights started to flicker; the circuits around me occasionally started to spark- I knew the Sith were fighting harder, and we were weakening more and more.
Once in a while, I heard a crashing sound. But when I turned to see what crashed, nothing was there. I came to the conclusion that I must have been hallucinating. I must have been unbelievably tired or something.
That was when a Sith walked up to me. "Stop where you are! You are under arres-"
I ignited my lightsaber and stabbed him. He grabbed his gut and fell to the ground. The only thing that made the Sith powerful were their numbers. In a fair fight, the Republic would rip them to shreds.
One moment later I heard a light pant on a wall nearby. It seemed as though someone were trying to land on the Endar Spire! Or, well, attempting to dock to the ship.
"I must be hallucinating," I said softly to myself. But as sure as sure is- I was completely and utterly wrong.
A red light slowly flashed in a rectangular shape. I took several steps away from the light to make sure I would not be hit by the wall that would soon crash down.
As it fell, I heard the noise that resembles the sound of a door opening. And that is what it was.
Next, a figure stepped out of the hole left from the wall. It was about six and a half feet tall.
As the smoke cleared, I saw that "it" was a he with red hair and sad blue eyes. He started walking toward me.
My lightsaber unleashed and I slashed at him. He ducked and smiled. His hands transformed into two vibroblades!
He swiped at me with both. I side-stepped the first- but I could not dodge the second. He stabbed me in the chest.
I felt a burning pain in my chest. I toppled to the ground, gasping for breath; the man scanned me. He laughed.
"The bounty for Bastila is mine!"
I cooed. "I…am…not Bastila," I said.
He frowned. "No matter. I know you are searching for her, so…" He melted and then slipped together.
His hair was now blue and his eyes a caring and kind-looking shade of green. He was at least a foot shorter than before- probably five-foot four-inches. His chest became broader and he weighed much less.
It took me less time than a second to realize who he had shape-shifted to. For it was me!
Everything was turning dark was turning dark when I heard an identical voice to mine say, "No matter. Isaac will always prevail."
Then I slid into the everlasting abyss- and became one with the Force…