Thread: Star Wars: A New Dawn (TheCorsair, Xanaphia)

As it so happens, I am heading out to the wastes myself. Got a lead on an Old Quinn, who just might be our Quentin Hall. Lets met up, and we can check it out together. She sent back, strapping goggles on before climbing in the land speeder. Keep your eyes open here, in case anyone tried to sell some droids. Or just get rid of them, as the case may be. She instructed her troopers, before revving the engine. As you command, Lady Vader. It didnt take long to find him, with their connection in the force. He was usually there, in the back of her mind. Mostly unnoticed, unless a strong emotion or sensation arose, or they tapped into it. A bond within the force, shared between them, and them alone. Even their father, for all his power, and gifts in the force, didnt have it with either of them. Not the way they had it with each other. It was familiar. Comforting. Disturbing. It was why they always worked together. It proved such a strong benefit, it only made sense to take advantage of it. It brought them together, and drove an attachment between them that wasnt strictly platonic. And that was terrified her. The more they worked together, the more they bonded, the closer they become, and the stronger the desire between them grew. Resisting the urge grew more difficult each day, and she found herself rationalizing it. After all, who would ever know her as well as her brother? No one. None would understand her mind, or her body, or her emotions like he did. The realization left her feeling empty, aching for him, and disgusted at herself for feeling that way. Pushing those thoughts aside as she saw him in the distance, heading towards him. Slowing just enough for him to jump in. I am guessing he isnt a moisture farmer, so we will have to head deeper into the wastes to see if we cant find his hovel. Locals say he lives alone, and keeps to himself mostly. Also that is his crazy, or a wizard, or possibly both. He called her name when she mentioned Kaydia being her mother, and that had her even more suspicious. And he seemed shaken by that, more shaken by that than her intrusion in his home. He knew something. Well, likely he knew many things of use to her, about the Jedi, about the rebels, about her mother Her father had bid her to bring back his head, but he would be more valuable alive, interrogated until every bit of knowledge was wretched from his mind. But he wouldnt allow the droids to harm her, almost angry when he forbid it. And he turned off his saber, taking a seat instead. Resigned to his fate? Not even going to fight me? Mara snarled, annoyed almost. She wanted to prove herself, needed to prove herself and this bastard was refusing to oblige her. I guess Jedi really are the cowards Ive heard them to be. Still, it didnt change the fact that he had killed Brother Twelve. He could be a challenging a opponent for her, if he put up a fight, an even greater challenge if he utilized his droids, and yet, he offered her a chair. Something made him let down his guard, and it started when she mentioned Kaydia was her mother. She turned off her saber, and took the seat, watching him carefully. Was this a trick? But how could he have known to say the one name that would pique her curiosity? She had to find out more, she might not get another chance, I should take you in before the emperor, before my father butI want to know about my mother. My father hardly speaks of her, only how her contributions strengthened and brought glory the empire. How did you know her, Kaydia? WhatWhat was she like?