Yoga stared out the window with the other Jedi and the droids. Padmé and Obi-Wan were inside, along with two nurse droids.

Suddenly, the poor leek started to have a contraction, so she and Obi practiced the breathing Padmé was taught during her private "Mommy and Baby" classes.

Obi-Wan made a gesture for Archie-p0 to come inside the birthing area.

"But Master Obi-Wan, I am not programmed for the delivery of human infa--"

"Just. Come." Said Obi-Wan, sternly.

The tall, golden droid reluctantly entered. An awkward silence passed as he looked at the two; especially Padmé's stomach. Padmé gasped and slightly screamed as the first child emerged from her womb.

"A cucumber?" Said Obi-Wan. He looked inside the child's blanket. "Oh. A boy cucumber."

"Ne'zzakin's aunt was a cucumber." Said Padmé.

The nurse droid wiped away the amniotic fluid and swaddled the crying newborn in a blue, fleece blanket. Obi-Wan took the child from the droid, and handed it to Archie-p0.

"Oh my..." he 'breathed'. "This is so beautiful...I am holding a human larva!"

Arch rocked the still-weeping baby boy until he calmed down, making cooing noises. He showed the child to Padmé, who smiled at her new son.

"Cuke..." she said, panting somewhat. "Name him Cuke."

"May I be his godfather?" Asked the overly eager protocol droid.

Then, Padmé was ready to birth the second offspring. She screamed and pushed the next child from her womb.

"A female blueberry.." said Obi-Wan.

"Name her Leia." Said Padmé.

"She's beautiful.." said Obi-Wan as he held Padmé's daughter. "Just like her mother."

"Obi..." Padmé looked at him longingly; her still-swollen stomach doing her long, form-fitting pregnancy shirt no justice. "There's still good in him...I can feel it..."

The monitor stopped beeping, the IV stopped pumping. With that, beautiful Padmé Amidala was no more.

--

The planet of Mustafar still raged with fiery lava and immense humidity. Near the same lava-pool from earlier, lay the charred body of Ne'zzakin, now Verdura. Verdura barely opened his eyelids and yet he recognized the form of his master.

"Nyess, Hello, you disgusting, fried chunk of vegetable.." said Emperor Pulpatine.

"...Let's get started, shall we?"