Sunday, February 18, 2007
Stay Close to Your Friends But Closer to Enemies
I ran off of the platform to find someone with a helmet, rockets and much more standing inches away from my face. Bounty Hunter. Cola Dalmons in person.
"Alright let's get down to buisness. Me killing you." They said. I now knew it was a woman.
"Sure. It might be that way, or the other way around, or both... or neither." I cooed.
Cola smirked. "Jedi scum!"
"I ain't scum." I whispered. I pulled out my lightsaber becoming angered. She pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. The blaster put a few slight singes on my pants and tore off part of the arm of my robes. I just moaned a bit.
"You aren't very well trained Musta." The Bounty Hunter muttered.
"I am a slow learner." I said pulling my lightsaber forward. Cola kicked me in the knee. I almost fell back but than I regained my balance. I had a feeling from the force that this was going to get physical. I flinched and the Hunter punched me right in the nose.
* * *
I awoke to Master Kah sitting next to me. I looked around more. I was at a hospital bay. A nurse came in to check on me.
"Do you want to be sent into a bakta tank?" She asked. I couldn't feel anything. I was entirely numb. I was guessing that when Cola Dalmons punched me she had a devise causing me to loose all feelings in my body.
"I feel numb." I said softly. The nurse nodded to me.
"Right this way dear. Master Kah you may leave for a few hours. The last thing this young lady needs is her master watching over her like a hawk." She said. Well, I finally get some respect for being feminime around here.
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ouch! god that must've hurt
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