Alright. Let's go for another chapter.
First of all I want to thank my reviewers, that really is encouraging.
Remants-2011 : I KNEW I shouldn't have say so much about them :p
lala : well I'm going on, I hope you're still reading and still finding it interesting.
PrincessSkywalkerOrgana : Nah, I won't tell now, well at least I won't tell who's each 6 of them maybe some of them will be named and recognized
Please read and review! I am still looking for a beta reader. Feel free to send me a e-mail if you are interested.
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It turned out that the person under the uniform was a woman. She had been plunged in bacta for one day now. Han was coming every morning and every evening to check on her. The medics accused him to have been too quick. What were they thinking? Too quick? She had waited for years damned it! What could they do anyway? Nothing could have improve her state before the defrost process. Better dead than frozen in carbonite. And those stupid guys of the Carbonite Inspection Team (CIT). Even the medic droids told them there were nothing else to do. Nothing could have avoided what happened. Politicians!
He looked at the woman through the glass containing the bacta. She looked peaceful. Not at all frighten or hurt. She had very long blond hair. They were braided so that they could be hidden under the helmet. The CIT had send her uniform to the archives department so that they could find out were she came from. They found nothing about it. The uniform had no inscription or sign whatsoever that could have given an idea about her identity or her origin. Very strange indeed.
Han was leaving the bacta area when an alarm rang. The medic droids rushed to the woman in the bacta. They took the woman out of the bacta and injected her a product. It didn't seem to have any effect as the alarm was still raging. A man of the CIT looked at the droid as if trying to ask him what was happening. The droid switched off the alarm and turned off the computer stating her state.
"Dead?" asked the CIT guy.
"Yes Sir." Answered the mechanical voice of the droid.
"Nice work Solo." Said the man exiting the room.
"Go to hell." Thought Han.
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Leia was supposed to meet the non-humans group today. She couldn't help but feel a kind of sympathy for them. But she quickly returned to her senses remembering one of the many lessons Bail Organa gave her. "In an arbitrary situation, never think one is right before having listened to the other." But she knew she could trust her jedi senses. Plus she really had a bad impression on King Kosido. Like he was trying to emphases each bad action the non-humans group had made.
She insisted on refusing his proposition to transport her in the swamp area to meet them. There again, she didn't liked it at all. He told her at least 23 times that everything had been prepared for her. And she answered him that the New Republic was providing the transport.
Now she was looking for the person she was supposed to meet. No-one was there. Nothing was moving. It was a very strange atmosphere. She knew someone was looking at her but she didn't know who it was and from where it was spying on her. She closed her eyes and let the Force take over her brain. It was there, up in the trees. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at this person in the tree.
"Hello, my name is Leia, who are you?
"Are you the New Republic ambassador?"
"I have been sent by the New Republic, that's true. I am here to meet with someone called Na Na Main. Do you know him?"
"Yes. Follow me."
She knew following him was taking a risk. He was human. As human as she was. What was he doing here? In the swamp area, actually in the middle of his "enemy's territory"? Once again she choose her emotions to her brain and followed him.
"Excuse me but where exactly are we going?"
"Not far away, we wanted to be sure you weren't followed by Kosido's spies."
She kept quiet for a few moments, walking behind him through the dense vegetation around them. Soon enough they reach a wood and her guide suddenly stopped. She looked around and noticed a very old and very big tree. The kind of tree that could tell you history.
"There. He should be here any minute."
"Excuse me but I'm confused. The New Republic sent me here on a diplomatic mission to avoid a civil war between humans and non-humans. And I don't ..."
"You're wondering why I, a human, am guiding you here, right?"
"Yes."
"Well it seems The New Republic doesn't really now what's happening here, you see."
"Tell me then."
"Not me."
"Who then?"
"Him."
Leia turned towards the big tree and saw someone was seating on him.
"Are you Na Na Main?"
"Whossa youssa is?"
First of all I want to thank my reviewers, that really is encouraging.
Remants-2011 : I KNEW I shouldn't have say so much about them :p
lala : well I'm going on, I hope you're still reading and still finding it interesting.
PrincessSkywalkerOrgana : Nah, I won't tell now, well at least I won't tell who's each 6 of them maybe some of them will be named and recognized
Please read and review! I am still looking for a beta reader. Feel free to send me a e-mail if you are interested.
**************************************************************************** ***
It turned out that the person under the uniform was a woman. She had been plunged in bacta for one day now. Han was coming every morning and every evening to check on her. The medics accused him to have been too quick. What were they thinking? Too quick? She had waited for years damned it! What could they do anyway? Nothing could have improve her state before the defrost process. Better dead than frozen in carbonite. And those stupid guys of the Carbonite Inspection Team (CIT). Even the medic droids told them there were nothing else to do. Nothing could have avoided what happened. Politicians!
He looked at the woman through the glass containing the bacta. She looked peaceful. Not at all frighten or hurt. She had very long blond hair. They were braided so that they could be hidden under the helmet. The CIT had send her uniform to the archives department so that they could find out were she came from. They found nothing about it. The uniform had no inscription or sign whatsoever that could have given an idea about her identity or her origin. Very strange indeed.
Han was leaving the bacta area when an alarm rang. The medic droids rushed to the woman in the bacta. They took the woman out of the bacta and injected her a product. It didn't seem to have any effect as the alarm was still raging. A man of the CIT looked at the droid as if trying to ask him what was happening. The droid switched off the alarm and turned off the computer stating her state.
"Dead?" asked the CIT guy.
"Yes Sir." Answered the mechanical voice of the droid.
"Nice work Solo." Said the man exiting the room.
"Go to hell." Thought Han.
******************************
Leia was supposed to meet the non-humans group today. She couldn't help but feel a kind of sympathy for them. But she quickly returned to her senses remembering one of the many lessons Bail Organa gave her. "In an arbitrary situation, never think one is right before having listened to the other." But she knew she could trust her jedi senses. Plus she really had a bad impression on King Kosido. Like he was trying to emphases each bad action the non-humans group had made.
She insisted on refusing his proposition to transport her in the swamp area to meet them. There again, she didn't liked it at all. He told her at least 23 times that everything had been prepared for her. And she answered him that the New Republic was providing the transport.
Now she was looking for the person she was supposed to meet. No-one was there. Nothing was moving. It was a very strange atmosphere. She knew someone was looking at her but she didn't know who it was and from where it was spying on her. She closed her eyes and let the Force take over her brain. It was there, up in the trees. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at this person in the tree.
"Hello, my name is Leia, who are you?
"Are you the New Republic ambassador?"
"I have been sent by the New Republic, that's true. I am here to meet with someone called Na Na Main. Do you know him?"
"Yes. Follow me."
She knew following him was taking a risk. He was human. As human as she was. What was he doing here? In the swamp area, actually in the middle of his "enemy's territory"? Once again she choose her emotions to her brain and followed him.
"Excuse me but where exactly are we going?"
"Not far away, we wanted to be sure you weren't followed by Kosido's spies."
She kept quiet for a few moments, walking behind him through the dense vegetation around them. Soon enough they reach a wood and her guide suddenly stopped. She looked around and noticed a very old and very big tree. The kind of tree that could tell you history.
"There. He should be here any minute."
"Excuse me but I'm confused. The New Republic sent me here on a diplomatic mission to avoid a civil war between humans and non-humans. And I don't ..."
"You're wondering why I, a human, am guiding you here, right?"
"Yes."
"Well it seems The New Republic doesn't really now what's happening here, you see."
"Tell me then."
"Not me."
"Who then?"
"Him."
Leia turned towards the big tree and saw someone was seating on him.
"Are you Na Na Main?"
"Whossa youssa is?"
