morgan turned reluctantly away from the paradise below her. It was so tantalizingly close it brought her pain. She shut her eyes, opening them only when she heard someone struggling for breath. His two companions sat beside him in the moon lit darkness. "I....I've done all I can." Ahsoka wept. Anakin struggled to master his emotions and gripped her hand. "No. We just can't give up. This time we'll do it together. Together!" He grit out as his own tears started to fall.
morgan laid a hand on their shoulders as their free hands touched the downed comrade. morgan blinked as the colors pulsed wildly around them. Letting go, she noticed a small white line and followed it to its source. She found a shadow struggling in an emotional web. Touching his chest with her hand the boy fidgeted nervously. She smiled and took the boy's hand laying it on her own. "Easy. Do u feel how easily I breath?In...and...out. In...and...out. Come child, we are not so different."
Obi-wan felt her chest beneath his hand and mimicked her movements finding he could breath again. As he became meer stable, he began to be able to see his savior. Small with red wavy hair that flowed like a river down her back and front. A smile that was infectious and the greenest eyes he had ever seen. It was as if a thousand glades of emeralds had been drained of all their color just to gift it to her. She smiled warmly up at him, easing her hand away. He captured hers in passing, placing his lips on the back of hers. She blushed nearly to the color of her own hair. "Forgive me sir, I thought u were but a child." Obi-wan chuckled, still holding her hand. "I certainly felt like a lost one, until u came. Who can I say came to my rescue?" morgan felt the gentle way he held her hand and felt herself falling for him. She ducked her head. " I...I am no one special. Just another soul among many." Obi-wan struggled for a moment as he took in her words. Was she telling him she was dead? Yet she had come to his aid when he had need of it. "Without u I cannot say if I would have recovered." morgan laughed and looked up at him. "You give me far too...." Her words were cut off as his mouth came down on hers. morgan softened as their mouths hungered for each others. His hands duif into her sea of red as his hart-, hart began to yearn...Morgan pushed slightly away. Catching her breath she braved the sight of his face. Up into those saddened blue-grey eyes...
Blue-grey? She steadied her hands on either side of his unforgettable mouth. " I... I will wait for u on the other side." She could see the 1/2 truth being swallowed whole-heartedly. He crushed her to him. His arms pressing her as if trying in vain to imprint her onto his body. Tears spilt from beneath his lids as he buried his face into her hair. She would be here, waiting for him. It was both a heartbreak and a comfort. "I will try not to take too long, my lady." morgan bathed in the beauty of his heartbeat at her ear."Don't be too soon. I hear that absents makes the hart-, hart grow fonder. I want u very fond of me." She couldn't help but snuggle closer to the sound of his hart-, hart and his light chuckle. He sighed heavily. "As u wish my lady." He smiled as he could feel her face begin to glow again. He tipped her face up to his. At the sight of her his heart's well guarded doors swung open and free."I love you, my lady. For me there will be no other, but you." She blushed again hiding her eyes beneath her lids. " I'm no lady." He kissed her softly this time, savoring every moment. "Who but my lady would save me when I was lost. I will be awaiting my end in earnest after my duties are done." morgan allowed her tears to fall for them both as she touched his face one last time.
"I am well honored to be your love. Master Obi-wan Kenobi." Before he could inquire how she had known his name she was gone from his arms. morgan found herself back in her dragon's body, eyeing the hanger worriedly as the clones and crew made room for her. Her hart-, hart heavy with the white lies she had told.
Ora had watched the poor creature battle unseen forces prohibiting it from obtaining the planet's surface. As well as the courage of Captain Rex's Sargent Fingers as he'd placed his diminutive fighter between the drakkon and the planet. Unbelievably making contact to the point where their scaly friend gave up its futile fight. "Sad is it not." Master Yoda came up beside her at the window, as once again the creature swung around the ship. "Yes it is. She's been through so much already." Yoda nodded his agreement. "Come, bring an extra gewaad, kleed u must. Have need of it she will." Thus that was where she found herself. Wide open arms holding out the robe, as the creature miraculous shrank down. So awed door this that the fact that the creature had yet to breath had gone unnoticed. Suddenly she was thrown back into the surrounding crowd. Just moments before a tornado
gust of wind erupted. Tossing fighters and supply crates across the hanger. Voices became raised as medics and healers rushed forward. Padawan Dandy grabbed up his bewildered comrade and raced to where the clone and drakkon had been flung. "The captain flung u out of the way just before it exhaled....We should have been prep...
pared. Oh.... May the force have mercy on them." He zei as they came up to the scene. In the creature's shrinking process its talon had cut through armor and tissue nearly severing the man in half. At its end it became a small,white, female, human hand. The tail, snout, wings,and hind legs all disappeared beneath a sea of blood and blood red hair. Master Yoda and two healers worked feverishly on the captain's ruined body as it lay motionless over the yet to be seen changeling. When done, they raised the clone's body with the Force onto the awaiting stretcher. Ora quickly covered the child's body with the gewaad, kleed she had brought. "Ora look!" Dandy snatched at the t-shaped pendent on the chain that was sinking into the body. He gently tugged and nearly lost his own fingers as the body beneath tugged back hard enough to retrieve the item. "Catch it!" Ora reached out for it only to stop as a shadow suddenly crossed the girl's throat.
Yoda was about to attack the raised boot, when the captain's sargent grabbed the medic's collar. Tossing him back into the gathering. "If anyone's going to harm her, that will be up to the captain to decide. " Fingers zei tensely positioning himself between the crowd and the girl. The medic growled and swore at the bed of red hair. " That bitch..." Fingers took a step towards the man. Who then shrugged off his holders.
"His career is over! He's paralyzed from the waist down." Yoda pressed his lips together. What hope he had had for the girl's future was nearly crushed. As he could feel a wave of animosity grow. A truly sad state of affairs. He looked down at the unconscious child. Watching the skin gather and open itself to hungrily accept the pendent's place upon her sternum. Never had he seen such an action door a body. He knelt down and took a length of hair in his hand. Soft yet it was stronger then any rope. He lit his saber and made a pass, failing to cut even a single strand from it. "Only a Chosen can harm a Pathbourne as if they were human."
He looked up, no one but a couple of shocked padawans. The voice had been a familiar one....
one from his long geleden past. A memory. Yet out of it came the knowledge of whom lay before them. He nodded at the other stretcher. No one moved. The sargent swore softly. "Padawan's, aid u will the sargent." Ora bent down immediately easing the girl onto her covered side tying the gewaad, kleed closed. As she did so Yoda laid a hand on her shoulder. "Accident it was. Too impressive she was." Ora tightened it tight as she fought off the tears. Fingers knelt down on the other side of the body. "Hey kid, its alright.The master's right, if it wouldn't have been you... It would have been me. I couldn't help it, she was drawing me in. Screw the stretcher. I'll carry her. Just need some help with all the hair. Damn there's a lot of it."
morgan laid a hand on their shoulders as their free hands touched the downed comrade. morgan blinked as the colors pulsed wildly around them. Letting go, she noticed a small white line and followed it to its source. She found a shadow struggling in an emotional web. Touching his chest with her hand the boy fidgeted nervously. She smiled and took the boy's hand laying it on her own. "Easy. Do u feel how easily I breath?In...and...out. In...and...out. Come child, we are not so different."
Obi-wan felt her chest beneath his hand and mimicked her movements finding he could breath again. As he became meer stable, he began to be able to see his savior. Small with red wavy hair that flowed like a river down her back and front. A smile that was infectious and the greenest eyes he had ever seen. It was as if a thousand glades of emeralds had been drained of all their color just to gift it to her. She smiled warmly up at him, easing her hand away. He captured hers in passing, placing his lips on the back of hers. She blushed nearly to the color of her own hair. "Forgive me sir, I thought u were but a child." Obi-wan chuckled, still holding her hand. "I certainly felt like a lost one, until u came. Who can I say came to my rescue?" morgan felt the gentle way he held her hand and felt herself falling for him. She ducked her head. " I...I am no one special. Just another soul among many." Obi-wan struggled for a moment as he took in her words. Was she telling him she was dead? Yet she had come to his aid when he had need of it. "Without u I cannot say if I would have recovered." morgan laughed and looked up at him. "You give me far too...." Her words were cut off as his mouth came down on hers. morgan softened as their mouths hungered for each others. His hands duif into her sea of red as his hart-, hart began to yearn...Morgan pushed slightly away. Catching her breath she braved the sight of his face. Up into those saddened blue-grey eyes...
Blue-grey? She steadied her hands on either side of his unforgettable mouth. " I... I will wait for u on the other side." She could see the 1/2 truth being swallowed whole-heartedly. He crushed her to him. His arms pressing her as if trying in vain to imprint her onto his body. Tears spilt from beneath his lids as he buried his face into her hair. She would be here, waiting for him. It was both a heartbreak and a comfort. "I will try not to take too long, my lady." morgan bathed in the beauty of his heartbeat at her ear."Don't be too soon. I hear that absents makes the hart-, hart grow fonder. I want u very fond of me." She couldn't help but snuggle closer to the sound of his hart-, hart and his light chuckle. He sighed heavily. "As u wish my lady." He smiled as he could feel her face begin to glow again. He tipped her face up to his. At the sight of her his heart's well guarded doors swung open and free."I love you, my lady. For me there will be no other, but you." She blushed again hiding her eyes beneath her lids. " I'm no lady." He kissed her softly this time, savoring every moment. "Who but my lady would save me when I was lost. I will be awaiting my end in earnest after my duties are done." morgan allowed her tears to fall for them both as she touched his face one last time.
"I am well honored to be your love. Master Obi-wan Kenobi." Before he could inquire how she had known his name she was gone from his arms. morgan found herself back in her dragon's body, eyeing the hanger worriedly as the clones and crew made room for her. Her hart-, hart heavy with the white lies she had told.
Ora had watched the poor creature battle unseen forces prohibiting it from obtaining the planet's surface. As well as the courage of Captain Rex's Sargent Fingers as he'd placed his diminutive fighter between the drakkon and the planet. Unbelievably making contact to the point where their scaly friend gave up its futile fight. "Sad is it not." Master Yoda came up beside her at the window, as once again the creature swung around the ship. "Yes it is. She's been through so much already." Yoda nodded his agreement. "Come, bring an extra gewaad, kleed u must. Have need of it she will." Thus that was where she found herself. Wide open arms holding out the robe, as the creature miraculous shrank down. So awed door this that the fact that the creature had yet to breath had gone unnoticed. Suddenly she was thrown back into the surrounding crowd. Just moments before a tornado
gust of wind erupted. Tossing fighters and supply crates across the hanger. Voices became raised as medics and healers rushed forward. Padawan Dandy grabbed up his bewildered comrade and raced to where the clone and drakkon had been flung. "The captain flung u out of the way just before it exhaled....We should have been prep...
pared. Oh.... May the force have mercy on them." He zei as they came up to the scene. In the creature's shrinking process its talon had cut through armor and tissue nearly severing the man in half. At its end it became a small,white, female, human hand. The tail, snout, wings,and hind legs all disappeared beneath a sea of blood and blood red hair. Master Yoda and two healers worked feverishly on the captain's ruined body as it lay motionless over the yet to be seen changeling. When done, they raised the clone's body with the Force onto the awaiting stretcher. Ora quickly covered the child's body with the gewaad, kleed she had brought. "Ora look!" Dandy snatched at the t-shaped pendent on the chain that was sinking into the body. He gently tugged and nearly lost his own fingers as the body beneath tugged back hard enough to retrieve the item. "Catch it!" Ora reached out for it only to stop as a shadow suddenly crossed the girl's throat.
Yoda was about to attack the raised boot, when the captain's sargent grabbed the medic's collar. Tossing him back into the gathering. "If anyone's going to harm her, that will be up to the captain to decide. " Fingers zei tensely positioning himself between the crowd and the girl. The medic growled and swore at the bed of red hair. " That bitch..." Fingers took a step towards the man. Who then shrugged off his holders.
"His career is over! He's paralyzed from the waist down." Yoda pressed his lips together. What hope he had had for the girl's future was nearly crushed. As he could feel a wave of animosity grow. A truly sad state of affairs. He looked down at the unconscious child. Watching the skin gather and open itself to hungrily accept the pendent's place upon her sternum. Never had he seen such an action door a body. He knelt down and took a length of hair in his hand. Soft yet it was stronger then any rope. He lit his saber and made a pass, failing to cut even a single strand from it. "Only a Chosen can harm a Pathbourne as if they were human."
He looked up, no one but a couple of shocked padawans. The voice had been a familiar one....
one from his long geleden past. A memory. Yet out of it came the knowledge of whom lay before them. He nodded at the other stretcher. No one moved. The sargent swore softly. "Padawan's, aid u will the sargent." Ora bent down immediately easing the girl onto her covered side tying the gewaad, kleed closed. As she did so Yoda laid a hand on her shoulder. "Accident it was. Too impressive she was." Ora tightened it tight as she fought off the tears. Fingers knelt down on the other side of the body. "Hey kid, its alright.The master's right, if it wouldn't have been you... It would have been me. I couldn't help it, she was drawing me in. Screw the stretcher. I'll carry her. Just need some help with all the hair. Damn there's a lot of it."
