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Kidnapped - Chapter 7Chapter 7: Meeting a slave.
There was a scream through the force, it shouted to Anakin to help and to relieve the pain. Anakin stood upon the bridge of the Resolute, trying to pinpoint the location of the pain that so freely rang through his veins.
He knew it was Obi Wan from the moment the pain reached through their bond; he could feel the burning from around his neck, his chest and the blood that heated like a kettle flow through his own veins.
‘This is what slavery can do to a man’ Anakin thought to himself, cringing at the pain. ‘Obi Wan, where are you?’ he sent the message through their strong bond, hoping he would have the strength to send something back.
“Master?” the sound of Ahsoka’s voice behind him shook him from his thoughts, making him turn around to face her. “Are you ok?” Anakin sighed to himself and turned his back on her, feeling her disappointment rushed off her in the force
2# Durges Revenge - Chapter 12Chapter 12: Falling
“Durge” Obi Wan felt the confusion set across his face, how had he survived? He’d blown him up from the inside; he’d held his head in his hands and faced his empty eyes with his own.
He remembered the darkness, his head felt numb with confusion as though stars had suddenly flown into his vision.
“I don’t die that easily Kenobi” Durge growled through his teeth, a speck of spit flying from his mouth and onto the side of Obi Wan’s face “Do you know what I’ve become?”
“A creature of the night, of which has no purpose of coming back into this world besides from revenge” Obi Wan put forward a small smirk rising on his face and his eyebrow rising. Durge growled again and pulled a gun from his belt and shot suddenly at Obi Wan, making him dodge quickly and draw his lightsaber.
Obi Wan ran towards him, brandishing his sabre and swinging it towards his old enemy feeling the bolts from his bla
Kidnapped - Chapter 6Chapter 6: Meeting Royalty
The walls of the room were light coloured, the sun reflected of every wall making the room light up as the door opened. Many flowers were placed in vases, the sweet scents drifting into Obi Wan’s nose as he continued to walk.
He felt cold; the blood in his veins seemed to freeze in anticipation as he felt a tug at his neck making him walk faster. All he could hear was the echoing footsteps that surrounded them, small whispers from some woman to the side of him pricked in his ears. He looked up unwillingly to see them pointing towards him, some of their faces in shock.
One was a human woman; she had a pale complexion and long subtle green hair that was tied back in a high ponytail. She had bright green eyes that shone towards him, glazed slightly with tears.
D’Nar turned towards Obi Wan and frowned slightly, pulling him harder and making him fall to the floor suddenly, his hands flying out to save him.
“Get back to work scum” the
2# Durges Revenge - Chapter 11Chapter 11: Meeting again
Obi Wan groaned slightly, he felt a cool surface upon his forehead but a damp feeling across it too. Slowly he moved his hand towards his head and felt that it was wet, he groaned again and placed both hands in front of himself and pushed himself up back into a sitting position. Around him there were several burning buildings, one to his side had appeared to have collapsed on its side. He saw blaster marks, lights shining not too far in the distance.
“Master Obi Wan?” a crackled voice spoke to him through his fighter’s comlink. He reached for the comlink, switching it on as quickly as his broken body would allow.
“Ahsoka?” he spoke, shocked to hear how weak his voice was. Ahsoka must have been too because she didn’t speak for several minutes, only a small gasp had come from the comlink as he had began to speak.
“Where are you?” she gasped out, finally finding the breath to speak. Obi Wan look
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