Star Wars: Divided Loyalties 1"So, do you have any idea where these pirates are?" Rex asked.Star Wars: Divided Loyalties 13 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Somewhere up ahead," Ahsoka replied. "If I knew it was going to be this far, I would have tried to get a transport instead of tramping all over Felicia with a bunch of rookies." She glanced back at the clones. All of them were inexperienced rookies, sent on the mission since their leaders seemed to think they would gain experience chasing off a group of pirates who were terrorizing the local spice farmers.
"Getting kind of dark," Fives complained. Not counting Rex, he was the only non-rookie.
Ahsoka sensed a disturbance in the Force. There was something big ahead of them but the thick foliage and the darkness hid it from view. She held up her hand, halting the clones. "Rex and I will go forward, the rest of you stay back here with Fives."
Ahsoka and Rex moved forward into the thick vegetation. They had not gone far when something huge charged through the foliage. Ahsoka ignited her lightsabers and swiped at
Never LoverNever Lover5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
What life brings upon us,
All those challenges in our lives,
So challenging for a normal being,
So impossible for a Jedi.
Yet I still love him.
He's grown up around it,
And so have I.
For all the things
I've never asked,
We should not, we're Jedi.
But I want his love.
Don't say. Don't whisper.
But I can't deny my feelings,
So Obi-Wan my never lover,
I love you...but I can't say it.
Star Wars: All I Ask of YouStar Wars: All I Ask of You3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I leaned in toward Chancellor Palpatine, my face mere inches from his frightened face. But I could see him. I could see the Sith soul he possessed.
"I. Know. What. You. Are." I hissed.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about," He whimpered.
"Don't lie to me! I know you're the Sith Lord the Jedi have been looking for! I can see it! I see it all. And I know what you're doing to Anakin."
"This-this is preposterous!"
At that moment I let my frustration control my actions, giving in just this time, not caring of the repercussions. Light saber ignited, I physically grabbed his throat, angling his head so I could look into his eyes, the azure beam from saber lighting the pure fear in his eyes. I hated to admit it, but it gave me a certain measure of satisfaction to see it.
"You are the Sith Lord!" I spat again. "You can't hide from me!"
His frightened façade fell away and I saw what he really was
He Won't SurviveHe Won't Survive3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Of course he won't survive.
I know of the order.
Every clone knows it.
In the back of our minds,
It festers away.
The Jedi we love,
We'll take their lives away.
Can't be helped.
We cry inside.
But we are mere robots
Of flesh design.
We obey the Sith Lord,
Against our will.
Hands cut off and tied,
While we'll take blood.
I'll one day kill my leader.
My Obi-Wan Kenobi.
I just pray it's not today.
Because if it is,
I'll pray he'll forgive me,
Plead innocence though bloody guilty.
Then I'll pray that somebody kills me.
Star Wars Drabbles 9 I own nothing.Star Wars Drabbles 93 years ago in Humor More Like This
Obi-Wan raced into the room, looking scared. "What's wrong Anakin!?" he demanded.
Anakin looked up. "Oh, nothing. I'm just practicing."
"Well, these are the sounds I make when I'm pissed off," Anakin paused, looking thoughtful, then added, "Or when I'm having loud passionate sex."
Obi-Wan gasped, "Anakin!"
" with myself."
"So what pisses you off?" Obi-Wan asked.
"Hmm, well, lots of things piss me off Master."
"Yeah I've noticed."
"Yeah I wait, what?!" Anakin demanded.
"Well, I mean. Come on Anakin, let's be realistic. I mean, every single little thing pisses you off. I bet one of these days you're going marry Padme Amidala and when she gets pregnant pisses you off and you try to kill her by using the Force to choke her, and then you'll try to kill me because I pissed you off because I wanted to kill you, and then you'll get pissed off at the emperor Sidious because he's using Sith Lightning on yo
Path Of The 3 Younlings. Part2Path Of The 3 Younlings. Part23 years ago in Drama More Like This
The younglings drifted into space for hours. Not knowing where they were heading.
They were sat, in shock and in fear.
Makai: I thought the clones were good though? They are supposed to protect us.
Chase: Why would they attack Jedi?
Tai: Because they're clones! They don't think, they only follow orders. It's Palpatine! Only he controls them. He must have ordered them to kill us!
Makai: But why?
Tai: How am I supposed to know!
Chase: Anakin Skywalker is friends with Palpatine.
They all looked at each other. Although young, they were beginning to understand.
Makai: So was Master Anakin always evil?
Chase: Who knows? Why did he do that...How could he....
Chase started sobbing.
Tai: None of that! C'mon! We are Jedi!
Tai, although 10 years old, knew, as the oldest, he would have to take charge.
Tai stood up and started looking though the pod.
Tai: There must be an emergency power switch somewhere?
Tai saw a switch and flicked it.
The power came on but the lights kept dimming...
Mother's Eyes (Star Wars)For as long as Ben could remember, his mother was always by his side. He could never have imagined what life would be like without her. But now she was gone, and all he had were memories of her, fourteen years of memories that were now so precious. There was a particular one that Ben knew he would never forget, a memory from a time before Jacen came into his life, before everything started to go wrongMother's Eyes (Star Wars)3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Mom!" Ben asked, "Who do you love most in the galaxy?"
Mara smiled, gazing at his face.
"Zonama Sekot? The stars? The Emperor?" Ben asked again.
Mara hugged him tightly, her hand stroking his hair, and whispered softly, "I like my little rascal the most, of course."
Pleased, Ben gazed into his mother's eyes; he was startled to see a miniature Ben inside her green eyes staring back.
Ben asked his mother, "Your eyes have me in them, doesn't it hurt?" Mara just laughed.
Later on, whenever Mara hugged Ben, he often observed her bright eyes.
When he cried, her eyes had a weeping Ben
Not Yet A WomanNot Yet A Woman5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
In this life I'm a woman,
But I'm not yet a woman.
I'm a girl.
Just a girl,
But also a queen with a duty.
My life dictated by the situation,
A childhood gone long sacrificed.
For a life of politics,
Of providing a leader.
There is no mother or family.
I am Queen Amidala.
Not yet a woman,
No longer a child.
But one day this will end,
And I'll be a woman at last.
Star Wars: Divided Loyalties 2"It's me," Fives said as he stepped into sight with his hands up.Star Wars: Divided Loyalties 23 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"What happened?" Ahsoka asked.
"They panicked and scattered," Fives said. "I can't blame them. Scattering was probably a smart thing to do. There wasn't any way they could be prepared for that."
"Did many of the others survive?" Rex asked.
"I think about half of them did. I'll try to get in contact with them through their comlinks."
"You round them up. Rex and I will be going after the pirates," Ahsoka said.
Even with his helmet on, Ahsoka sensed Fives's surprise. "You're going after them?"
"Just scouting. After I find out what we're up against, I'll contact Aayla Secura and see if we can get reinforcements from the other side of the planet," Ahsoka reassured Fives.
Rex and Ahsoka took off at a jog.
Even in the darkness, the Rancors' trail was easy to follow but Ahsoka was careful not to follow without looking for traps.
She held up her hand, halting Rex. Ahead of them, she saw the light of a fire. "You circle around to
Your Suicide Determines...Your Suicide Determines...3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
He loved you oh so more,
Tried to be the man you saw,
But possessed he came,
And down he fall,
Drowning in an ocean of pain.
Your suicide determines everything.
From his descent,
To their sweet victory
On the green shed moon of Endor.
To the new Jedi of years to come.
Not in pain shall they fight,
For you gave them the will,
The destiny and fate,
For all to live in a world of no hate.
And he who doomed you all to live in hell.
LightsabersBlue, for I train hard;Lightsabers4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Green, master of my own will;
Purple...cuz I'm black
Anakin's Promise: PrologueAnakin's Promise: Prologue3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"It's going to be dangerous," I warn him once again and again he pulls me close
He sighs in my ear. I place a hand on the back of his neck and the other on his left shoulder, gripping tightly.
"It's always going to be dangerous," he whispers so softly.
I grip him tighter, then let go so we can look at each other eye to eye.
"What if the dreams are real? What if you die out there?" I whimper with worry.
He smiles and laughs softly.
"That's not going to happen, Padmé. I'm so sure of it. Your dreams are just your imagination playing tricks on you."
He kisses me so softly. I feel like I'm going to break into a million pieces and he knows it. He's been soft and gentle ever since he arrived here to tell me about this mission. The senate is still in shock about what has happened, and I refuse to ignore my dreams. My dreams of him dying, fighting against Palatine.
"But your dreams came true," I murmur and again he pulls me into a strong gentle hug. I can feel him flinching and
Lack of ColorDean stood inside of the dingy motel room, his heart thump-thumping in his chest, clutching a mostly empty beer bottle in his hand. He needed something more, something stronger, something to really sear at the pain in his chest and make it go away, not forever, because that would be a childish, stupid wish, but just for a little while, long enough. Long enough to actually smile, for a real smile to make it's way across his face, because, since Cas had gone postal then died Dean hadn't been able to smile, and now, with Bobby gone too Dean didn't know how much more he could take. He was trying, dammit he was, but he was failing. Dean finished off the bottle then began pawing through his duffel bag, hoping something, anything, would be in there. He came up with half a bottle of whiskeky. A bitter smile worked it's way across his face and he opened the bottle, bringing it to his lips and taking a long swig. He then threw himself onto the bed, he was alone right now, Sam wasLack of Color3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Late Night Texts 23D: Imma eat that hairy leg.Late Night Texts 232 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
S: What the fuck?!
D: Imma eat that one too.
S: Dude, you're scaring me. What the hell?
D: Oop, I can see right up dem shorts.
S: I have on pants, Dean. What the hell are you talking about?
D: I gotta whole bunch of rows of teeth to chew you with.
S: What are you, a fucking shark?
D: Oh, now wait a minute. I did have a chubby kid on a raft earlier today.
S: So you're a cannibal shark?
D: It's okay though, I've been swimming a lot lately.
S: No you haven't. You haven't moved from your spot on th
Death To The JediDeath To The Jedi3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The order is given.
Death to the Jedi.
Death to the good.
Death to the light side of the force.
And now the force is singing,
With the cries of crying children,
Younglings unable to control their thoughts.
And pain falls as the silence grows.
The force is now silent.
Not a whisper or murmur.
Not a cry or a yell.
No sign it's been used.
Just a silence of a dead race.
CuddlesLeia was late getting home from work again. Han supposed he should be used to this after six years of being married to one of the most prominent politicians in the New Republic, but tonight happened to be one of the coldest nights of the year. Hell, maybe it was one of the coldest nights in Coruscant history. He was wearing long-sleeved pajamas and a thick bathrobe, wrapped up in a blanket as he sat on the couch halfheartedly watching the holovid, but he still shivered. He stuck his hands up his sleeves in an attempt to warm them up, but that did little to help, even when he reached up to his armpits.Cuddles2 months ago in Romance More Like This
A quick glance at the wall chronometer revealed that it was past midnight. Over three hours since he'd put the kids to bed, over three hours he'd been waiting for his wife. Why didn't he just go to bed himself after the children settled down?
Maybe because he didn't feel like sleeping in an empty bed tonight.
Time passed. Han dozed without completely falling asleep, drifting in and out, i
The WallThe WallThe Wall3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Death does accompany this man, adherent, though, not friend. A tool at times, but never loved, a means to bitter end.
There is a wall on Coruscant, black marble, smooth and cold.
There is a wall on Coruscant, two thousand steps, all told.
There is a wall on Coruscant, framed by eternal flames.
There is a wall on Coruscant that bears a million names.
A million names cut into stone, a million men are dead.
A single name is missing there, just one remains unread.
Two thousand steps he walks along, to pay his last respects.
The sole survivor, he's the one that Death always rejects.
He parts the masses milling there, the gawkers drawing back,
The mourners he just passes by, a wraith clad all in black.
The memories that haunt their minds, they follow in his wake,
Reflections staring from the stone, they paid for pride's mistake.
He cannot say he grieves for all, some did deserve no less.
But countless lives were squandered there, the Emp'ror to impress.
He halts where
Every Step of The WayAnakin stepped inside his quarters with his usual confident stride, for once in a long time things were looking up. Snips was back safe and sound, they had both been granted a week long meditative retreat, and he even got a chance to spend some 'quality' time with his wife.Every Step of The Way3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Not since the time he finally overcame the trials and became a Jedi Knight had things looked so good, and as he crossed the small living room and flopped down on the couch he couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, things would only get better from here.
Ahsoka was getting older, he had made peace with that fact by now, and surprised even himself be deciding that after just a few more missions she would be ready to face the trials. He had been considering this for some time but it was the incident on Felucia that had forced him to make up his mind, what she had said when they were finally reunited had stricken a cord in him.
Thinking over their past experiences together Anakin was hard pressed to find a time
A Healer's Record of AnakinA Healer's Record of Anakin SkywalkerA Healer's Record of Anakin4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Age 9: Patient brought to Temple
Age 9: Not three weeks later, in with a broken arm. All I can get is mumblings about a skylight and dares.
Age 9: Tripped by Yoda. Three broken fingers and a sprained ankle.
Age 10: Vaccines. Never seen so much kicking and screaming. Yelling about "no shots on Tatooine."
Age 10: Brought home a 'pet' from the aquarium. Sharp-toothed eel. Stitches and bacta.
Age 10: Tripped by Yoda. Again. Fared slightly better, minor concussion.
Age 11: Went on first mission. Came back with an unconscious Master and a sprained wrist.
Age 11: Tripped over Yoda. Broken ankle.
Age 12: Another 'pet'. Allergic reaction, some type of rash. Prescribed ointment.
Age 12: Rash not clearing up. Bacta patch. I'm getting headaches when I see that k
KotOR: A Pilot's ForgivenessKotOR: A Pilot's Forgiveness3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Jenzi was startled when she looked up and found herself standing just outside the cockpit. The trip from the garage where she'd been talking with Canderous was nothing but a blur the front of the ship had seemed a light-year away when she'd started walking, but now there she was with no recollection of how she had gotten there. Her mind had simply been elsewhere, she reasoned. Challenging though it was, she'd forced herself to make the rounds through the Ebon Hawk polling each of her companions as to their thoughts on the recent and startling revelation.
"Do you want to tell them what Malak said, or should I?"
"I'll tell them. I'm I'm Darth Revan."
Sighing, she turned and retreated several steps back into the hallway. Part of her still couldn't believe it and the other part was starting to put the pieces together the cryptic words of the Jedi Masters, Bastila's strange comments all of it had seemed meaningless initially. She cursed herself for ha
But, I Love YouSam and Dean Winchester sat in a diner in the middle of nowhere, Illinois. They were exhausted from a vamp job they had just finished, but not tired enough to go straight to a motel. They had to eat, you know?But, I Love You3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey, I think I found another job," Dean said, peering down at a newspaper he had snatched from outside the diner. Sam let out a groan.
"Dean, we just finished a job. Can't it wait 'til Friday?" he complained, voice rough from fatigue. The eldest Winchester rolled his eyes.
"C'mon, Sam, you're getting too lazy!"
"Lazy?! Right, says the one who sleeps in every morning and eats fat, greasy foods while I wake up early, take a jog, work out, and eat nothing but what you call 'rabbit food!'" he snapped back, his voice rising with every word. Dean quirked an eyebrow and his lips twitched up into a crooked smile.
"Jeez, someone's starting their cycle early, eh?" he snickered, causing Sam to grit his teeth. But before the younger hunter could spit a retort, the pretty, blonde wait
Theme Prompt - Creation"You need to die," Gabriel said matter-of-factly. He grinned as Sam's mouth dropped open. Dean just looked at him, exhaustion and disbelief painting his face.Theme Prompt - Creation2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What? Can you think of any other way into the Garden?" Gabriel continued. "Humans only see Heaven when they're dead."
"Can't you just... I don't know," Dean said, waving his hand. "Mojo me up there or something?"
"No, Dean, I can't," Gabriel said, shaking his head. "It's against dear Daddy's rules. And I think all the angels would revolt if I tried." Dean sighed and looked down mournfully. Cas's feather was getting cooler, the pulsing fading out. Dean pushed his fear down and took a deep breath. Looking back up at Gabriel, he let his determination shine in his eyes.
"What do I need to do?" he asked simply. Gabriel gaped at him, not actually expecting the hunter to be willing to try this. He cleared his throat and thought for a moment.
"Well, the easiest way would be for one of us to kill you," Gabriel said, dropping a hand on Sa
Babies!!!BABIES!!!Babies!!!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Drade wasn't sure how it happened but somehow, some way she had ended up with 3 babies! One with green eyes, one with blue eyes and one with hazel eyes all looking up at her, wanting different things.
"How the hell?" Drade asked looking up at Bobby standing in the doorway to the kitchen
"The boys were taking care of a witch when suddenly she cast a spell on them doing…this!" Bobby explained gesturing towards the 3 babies on the floor
"And you called me because…" Drade wondered as she squatted down to look at the 3 babies more closely as tiny grabby hands gestured to her to pick them up.
"Because I haven't got a clue on what to do with a baby let alone 3 plus I was hoping you may know a spell to reverse the witches" Bobby explained further
"Huh, Why do I always end up mopping up your messes?" Drade asked with an exasperated sigh as she stood back up.
"Look I don't need the eye roll from you, can you help or not" Bobby told Drade gruffly
"I can, but the spell will take a while