A/N: I had no idea these things would be so popular! :D Well, that's great, 'cause there's no sign of 'em stoppin' any time soon! Shaak Ti's POV. Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: What did the previous four of these say? Oh, yeah--don't own 'em. Wish I did. But I don't.
"You're tired, Jedi."
Teeth clenched, I struggled against his grip, determined to prove him wrong.
"You won't be needing this."
Cold, metal fingers pried the weapon from my fatigued hand.
"I've got something else in mind for you."
Paralyzed, my eyes opened, wide.
And met his.
Do you fear me, Jedi?
The silent conversation between our souls still haunts me to this day.
Never.
You lie to me.
Jedi lie to everyone.
That is not new. But I'll humor you. About what do you lie?
I hesitated. But his eyes demanded an answer.
Our emotions.
I could read the smirk in his face. Ah, so you do fear me! Admit it, Jedi.
I looked at him. Hard.
And then, for a moment, unchained my stare, unleashing my emotions on his soul.
Particularly the emotions that concerned him.
There was a strange satisfaction in the utter shock that dawned on his face.
I had stunned the good General speechless.
A/N: Mmm...not totally pleased with this one. I feel like this scene could have been so much better. But I was running out of room on my page, so...review, please!