AN: So sorry for the uber long wait! Busy week! Saturday I went to Holiday World and they played the Star Wars Theme and the Imperial March the WHOLE BLOODY TIME! :D I was so happy!

To charliebrown1234: Darnnn, you've discovered my plaaan! ...Sort of lol I'm STILL reading Wild Space because it's so dang long! But I really like it! :D Secrets of the Jedi is my favourite, though! :) And I watched Angels and Demons Saturday! Ewan played his character SUPERBLY AMAZINGLY WELL! But, I mean, c'mon, it's EWAN SEXY MCGREGOR! He can't not play a character perfectly ^-^

To CharlotteAnnRae: Grammer bugs me a wee bit, as well! I clicked on a story on here once and the author didn't punctuate...AT ALL! It was pretty bad..

ENJOY! And R&R please and ta! ("Ta" is the British word for "thanks," by the way. Just thought you should know.)

/The Sound of Music\\

But he can get pissed off at me pretty easily.

"Terrific. We're lost," he said angrily, "I specifically told you to turn left back there and what did you do? You turned left!"

I pulled one hand off the wheel of the pod and pointed at him, glaring.

"Forgive me!" I said sarcastically, "Why the hell did you make me driver? This is my first time on this planet! That was bloody foolish!"

He glanced over at me. "Who's more foolish? The fool, or the fool that follows him?"

"Are you following or leading?"

He scowled, but I noticed the corners of his mouth twitch. "Very funny."

"I know," I said smirking causing him to roll his eyes.

"Don't get cocky."

I laughed and noticed a bar nearby. Hmmm, I have an idea… "Hey, Obi-Wan?"

"Yes?"

"How's abouts we go to the bar? …Just for one quick drink!" I added when I saw him frown.

"No."

"Awww, why not?"

"Because it's too risky!"

"Pleeeeeeeease?"

"No."

"Fine. I'll just go by myself."

"Like hell you will."

"Try and stop me!" With that, I stopped the pod and hopped out, running.

"AMY!" I laughed as I heard him yell. A slight thud told me that he had jumped out and was following. I darted inside the bar.

Knowing he was probably right behind me, I pushed the the crowd and slid into an empty booth in a dark corner.

"Hey there, beautiful."

I glanced up as some random human male slid into the seat across from me. He was okay looking: shortish blonde hair, green eyes. The only problem? His eyes had a wee bit of a yellowish tint to them. Not a good sign.

I quirked an eyebrow. "Hello."

He studied me for a moment. "You wouldn't happen to be Amy Matherly, would you?"

I looked him over. He had a blaster hanging from his waist, which made me suspicious. I mean, how many people do you know that carries a blaster everywhere? I considered bounty hunter, but I soon brushed the thought aside. My cousin Nikko always had a blaster with him, being a smuggler and all.

So which is he? A somewhat harmless smuggler or a bloodthirsty bounty hunter?

"Maybe," I finally answered. "Why?"

The yellow tint flashed. "Shame. You're pretty cute, too."

Having said that, he tugged his baster from it's holster and fired at me. If I hadn't been expecting it, I would've been toast, but I ducked and it simply grazed my shoulder.

Definitely a bounty hunter.

I hopped out of the seat and reached to my thigh for my own blaster and panicked when I couldn't find it. I smacked my head in annoyance as I realized where it was: back in the pod. I'd been so focused on getting to the bar before Obi-Wan could stop me, I didn't think to grab it. Obi-Wan was my only protection now and I had hidden from him.

I. Was. Screwed.

The man stood up and held up the blaster once more.

"Say goodbye, Miss Matherly," he said, smirking.

I squeezed my eyes shut and waited, but all I heard was the unfamiliar hiss of a weapon and the man's yelp of pain.

Then….silence.

Slowly, I opened my eyes.

Obi-Wan stood in front of me protectively, lightsaber in hand. A furious expression resided upon his face.

He had whacked the man's hand, lightly enough to force him to drop his blaster, but not maim him.

"Are you alright, Amy?" he asked, turning his head to look at me over his shoulder.

I nodded. "Yeah."

He turned back and pointed at the man. "You. Outside. Now," he said with gritted teeth.

Once outside, Obi-Wan Force-pushed the man against the wall of an alley.

"Who are you?" he demanded, his eyes blazing.

The man sneered. "Walker."

There was a short pause.

"Do you have a last name?" Obi-Wan snapped.

"Perhaps," Walker replied, "but I don't see how that would help you."

Obi-Wan's jaw clenched.

How is this Walker guy staying so calm? Obi-Wan's pretty damn intimidating right now! I'm starting to get scared!

He took a deep breath.

"Why did you try to kill Amy?" he asked Walker stiffly. Obviously, he was trying to calm himself down. And it was working…somewhat.

Walker reached into his pocket, pulled out a piece of paper, and held it out to me. I took it, unfolding it slowly, as Obi-Wan looked at Walker in confusion. I gasped as I read it.

"What's it say?" Obi-Wan asked.

"Bounty hunter Amy Matherly is wanted dead for failing to follow orders on a mission. The reward is…" I trailed off when I saw his hands starting to shake.

"Who made this?" he asked.

"Can't say," Walker replied, shrugging.

If Obi-Wan wasn't trying so hard to calm down, I bet he would've ripped Walker's arm off.

"May I inquire as to why you can't say?"

Another shrug. "He wants to stay anonymous. Even I don't know who he is."

I glanced down at the paper again, and nearly dropped it in shock. There was a picture included. Now I'm really screwed. How did I not notice that five seconds ago?

"Obi-Wan?"

He turned, most likely because of the panic in my voice. His eyes widened at my expression.

"What? What is it?" he asked worriedly.

I shook my head and simply handed him the paper. His eyes narrowed at the picture and he crumpled it into a ball.

"Leave, now," he said to Walker, anger evident in his voice.

Once Walker was one, Obi-Wan pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes.

"Do you see what can happen if you just run off without me?"

I glared. "I could've handled it!"

He snorted. "Yes, which was why I had to rescue you after you'd gotten shot. I, on the other hand, managed to get out without a scratch."

I rolled my eyes and grasped my injured shoulder. "Well, don't you just have all the luck!"

His eyes widened a bit and he laughed.

"Luck? In my experience there's no such thing as luck!"

He does have a point. "Doesn't matter! Fact is, I could've handled it!"

"No, the fact is, you didn't listen! Master Windu and Master Yoda specifically told you to do as I say, but did you? No, you didn't."

I hung my head in shame as I realized that he was right. "I'm sorry."

If I had been looking at him instead of my feet, I would've noticed his eyes soften and seen the small smile come upon his face.

But I didn't.

I kept my gaze on the ground until I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Look, it's not your fault," he said kindly. "I'm worried about my Padawan, I'm stressed about tracking down this bounty hunter, and now I'm concerned for your safety. I should be the one apologizing. You just wanted to have some fun." He sighed. "Anakin is right. I am boring."

I shook my head. "That's not true."

He stared at me for a moment, his gaze so intense that I felt my face heat up, but I didn't look away.

He smiled softly. "Come on. We'd better hurry. We have a lot of work to do at the archives."

I scrunched up my face. "Alright, but this time, you're the pilot. Unless you want to be going in circles all day."

He just laughed and tugged on my arm, leading me away from that dreaded bar and back to the pod."

Wellllllll? Supernatural season 6 premiere this Friday! ! I'm so excited! Forget princess. I wanna be a Jedi! XD Too true, too true! Well, I'm off to watch Across the Universe. Peace, love, and Star Wars! May the Force be with you all! lol

Ta,

Macca