She leaned of the edge of the balcony and took a deep breath then let it
out gentle. It had been months since he left and ever since then there had
been no sign of him anywhere. He left without any word or gesture; none of
his actions showed any sign anticipation to leave, and it was as if he
vanished into thin air, leaving no trace of him ever being alive except for
everyone's memory of him. Despite everyone's excessive search there were no
results except from disappointing ones.
Her heart beat and longed for him, every beat wishing he was back with her, every beat calling him back to her.
Tears welled up in her eyes as her thoughts gently slipped from her mind leaving her is sadness and agony.
~~~
The young man crouched beneath the large boxes, his lightsaber clutched tightly in his hands. Darkness floated everywhere surrounding him and engulfing him, yet he saw with no eyes, but by using the force to feel around him.
Despite his hard attempts to free his mind from disruption his thoughts wandered towards something or somebody not relevant to his mission to protect himself. A young woman, more beautiful than a thousand roses, a million tiny droplets of water; more beautiful than anything anybody could think of. She was beauty. The image of the young woman floated around him causing him to feel guilty for his sudden disappearance; he longed to tell her why, to make her understand, but then again he knew she would understand his irrational actions, she always did.
Suddenly out of nowhere a red blade appeared interrupting the young mans thoughts. Cursing for his lack of focus the young man leapt up and began to defend himself against his opponent.
~~~
Together their faces blended into one in the tired old man mind. He knew of what to do and how to gather the young Jedi towards him, he knew of what his weakness was. She was the weakness.
~~~
"Padmé," A soft voice called from behind her. "Nothing tonight?" Padmé looked at her handmaiden and smiled at her. "No, nothing." She replied sadly walking through the smooth glass doors. "I know he's out there Sabé, I know he's alive and in trouble." Padmé sighed looking around her,
"Lord Anakin can take care of himself Milady, he is strong and a fighter. Surely you know that" Sabé replied once again smiling as she helped her into bed. Padmé nodded and looked at her long known and trusted friend. "Yes, I know but I can't help worrying."
~~~
Anakin lashed forwards, his blade parrying and shielding away from the hard thrusts his opponent provided him with.
Parry
Block
Leap
Block
There were hardly any flaws in the Sith's work, but he didn't give up as death wasn't something he greatly anticipated. Anakin fought to be free and release himself from their constant pestering. This Sith wasn't ready to give up and he drove Anakin further and further back towards the end of the dark room.
Authors note: Hope you liked it. Tell me if I've lost my touch and tell me what's wrong with it because tips are always helpful. I'M BACK! YEAH!
Her heart beat and longed for him, every beat wishing he was back with her, every beat calling him back to her.
Tears welled up in her eyes as her thoughts gently slipped from her mind leaving her is sadness and agony.
~~~
The young man crouched beneath the large boxes, his lightsaber clutched tightly in his hands. Darkness floated everywhere surrounding him and engulfing him, yet he saw with no eyes, but by using the force to feel around him.
Despite his hard attempts to free his mind from disruption his thoughts wandered towards something or somebody not relevant to his mission to protect himself. A young woman, more beautiful than a thousand roses, a million tiny droplets of water; more beautiful than anything anybody could think of. She was beauty. The image of the young woman floated around him causing him to feel guilty for his sudden disappearance; he longed to tell her why, to make her understand, but then again he knew she would understand his irrational actions, she always did.
Suddenly out of nowhere a red blade appeared interrupting the young mans thoughts. Cursing for his lack of focus the young man leapt up and began to defend himself against his opponent.
~~~
Together their faces blended into one in the tired old man mind. He knew of what to do and how to gather the young Jedi towards him, he knew of what his weakness was. She was the weakness.
~~~
"Padmé," A soft voice called from behind her. "Nothing tonight?" Padmé looked at her handmaiden and smiled at her. "No, nothing." She replied sadly walking through the smooth glass doors. "I know he's out there Sabé, I know he's alive and in trouble." Padmé sighed looking around her,
"Lord Anakin can take care of himself Milady, he is strong and a fighter. Surely you know that" Sabé replied once again smiling as she helped her into bed. Padmé nodded and looked at her long known and trusted friend. "Yes, I know but I can't help worrying."
~~~
Anakin lashed forwards, his blade parrying and shielding away from the hard thrusts his opponent provided him with.
Parry
Block
Leap
Block
There were hardly any flaws in the Sith's work, but he didn't give up as death wasn't something he greatly anticipated. Anakin fought to be free and release himself from their constant pestering. This Sith wasn't ready to give up and he drove Anakin further and further back towards the end of the dark room.
Authors note: Hope you liked it. Tell me if I've lost my touch and tell me what's wrong with it because tips are always helpful. I'M BACK! YEAH!