blood - - obi wan kenobi

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It's been a while since you'd last gone on a mission without your regular unit

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It's been a while since you'd last gone on a mission without your regular unit. You worked closely with Obi Wan Kenobi's unit - the 212th, and also Anakin Skywalker's unit - the 501st.
You belonged to the 327th Star Corps, advising your friend and fellow Jedi, Aayla Secura. Usually you'd team up with your Jedi friends but Master's Windu and Yoda needed you to go on a solo mission to stake out a small legion of seperatist droids. What you didn't realise, however, is that it was a trap, one intended for a larger group of Jedi.

To say you were out-manned and out-gunned was an understatement.

"Where is Master L/N?" Anakin inquired, walking next to his Master, Obi Wan. The Jedi glanced next to him, and shrugged.

"Still out on her mission, I believe." He replied. Anakin shook his head.

"Didn't you hear? There's a rumour spreading that she was ambushed by separatists." Obi Wan stopped in his tracks.

"Is she alright?" Obi Wan asked, eyeing his Padawan. Anakin shook his head.

"Apparently she reported back to Yoda and Windu but she didn't seem right... apparently he was covered in blood but the Masters just let her go."

"Thank you Anakin. I'll go and check on her."

"I'll come with you." Anakin stated. Obi Wan shook his head.

"I'll go alone. Perhaps she needs to talk to someone." And with that, Obi Wan walked away from his Padawan to come find you.

It's not like you'd never killed before, but this time was different.

You'd known you were out of your league when you found yourself surrounded by separatist droids.

You could handle those, though. They were droids– easy to control with your hold on the force.

But you didn't expect him.

The one they call Darth Sidious.

You never saw his face, only heard his cruel laugh and with a flick of his wrist, you were flying into rocks, your lightsaber a few feet from your hands.

You could do this.

You could feel the life draining from your own body when he force choked you. You had managed to summon the force to throw rocks from the barren planet at him. That gave you time to grab your lightsaber and swing it at him.

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