Disclaimer: *Still digging* I'm almost... *grunt* ...there. *Finds all-powerful copywriter machine* Yes! *Holds up machine*Now I can own anything I... *Bird swoops in and grabs the machine* Noooooooooo! *Sobs* I don't own Star Wars. That bird does.
I also don't own the whole "Obi-Wan in the corner" thing.
~ = personal thought
/ = bond speech
Chapter 4... Whacks and Banter
/Obi-Wan, get out of there/ I yelled through our bond, as the building began to collapse. As soon as I said this he appeared in the doorway of the building and began to run towards me.
At that moment, something hit my head and I fell to the ground, stunned. Obi-Wan came up to me and dragged me to me feet. We then took off towards safety. The ground began to crumble underneath our feet and we realized we wouldn't make it in time. So, we reached out for the Force and used it to jump to solid ground.
~Dang! I sure am glad I'm a Jedi~ I thought as we landed.
"Are you ok?" Obi-Wan asked, obviously worried.
"I'm fine," I said, knowing he wouldn't believe me. "Let's find Master Qui-Gon."
We began moving through the crowds of people, mostly firefighters and police officers at this point, searching for our Master. We found him standing with Masters Yoda, Windu, and Fisto.
"Master!" we both yelled happily. We ran quickly towards him "Padawans!" Master shouted in response, clearly just as happy. When we reached him, he wrapped his arms around us in a tight hug. He then looked carefully at us searching for any injuries. He quickly spotted my head wound. "What happened to your head, Rilla?" he asked.
"A piece of debris fell on it but it's fine," I replied.
"Fine you are not, Padawan," Master Yoda said. "Take you to a healer your Master should."
"Really, Master, I'm fine. I don't think... OW!"
My response was cut short as Master Yoda's stick connected with my shin. "Go to a healer, you will," Master Yoda said firmly. "After fixed up you have been, then return to help you may."
"Yes, Master Yoda," I replied. As I walked off with my Master and brother, I made a show of limping on the leg Master Yoda had smacked.
Obi-Wan rolled his eyes at that. "You know, if you weren't so stubborn, Master Yoda wouldn't have had to do that," he said.
"You can't talk about being stubborn, Mr. I-stood-in-a-corner-for-two- days-because-I-refused-to-agree-with-my-Master," I replied calmly.
Master Qui-Gon snorted at that. Obi-Wan frowned, "I thought we all agreed never to talk about that again."
"We did. But you brought up the whole stubborn thing so I thought it was an invitation to talk about it," I said, laughing hard at this point. Qui-Gon was laughing loudly as well.
"Yeah, sure, that's what you thought," Obi-Wan said sarcastically but I could tell he was trying not to laugh too.
We had reached a medical tent by this time and went in to have my head taken care of.
"I hope this doesn't take too long," I muttered.
