Morgan closed her eyes, as the medication worked through her system. A full year had passed and still she relived it like it had happened yesterday.Spring had just poured into the city, shrouding everything in a heavy blanket of fog and mist. Making it an uneasy trip for most commuters, except for Morgan. Who'd been luck enough to take over her friends high rise lease, when the girl had gotten hitched. With her work down at her cousin's publishing company only blocks away it couldn't have been better. Better it was, all the winter cabin fever piles of wanna-be's and celebrity stories, were finally out of the way and on their way to either first class novels or sorry rejection letters. Her phone rang in her pocket, looking down at the screen she saw her families smiling faces."Hey, you guys." Morgan smiled as she heard the twin toddlers fighting in the background."We're fine, how are you?" Tanner Roth struggled out as he fought the two into their cessna toddler seats."Are you sure you don't want to wait til tommorrow? The fog is like pea-soup out there." A lusty laugh echoed in her ear."Darling I faced snowstorms that not even God himself would dare fly through. A little fog is nothing, maybe a couple of extra hours of delay time. We'll be fine. Now you better get that flat cleaned up and have dinner on the table before we get there." She'd laught, but worried still."You know I can't clean or cook, so I'm ordering both in. Be careful Tanner. I love you." Tanner laught as he shut his door and started his plane. "Yah, I know and I still love you for it everyday. See you soon." Then he clicked off as the engine started to interupt their connection. Five hours late, the Appalachin Rangers recieved the rescue beacon from the cessna. Due to a spring snowstorm they couldn't start the search for two days. When they did, they found the burnt pieces of the plane and the heart breaking remains of what had been her family.
Morgan had been inconsolable to the point where her mother had moved in. As it was the woman was a skilled psyco.quack, along with the damned happy pills. Til one day Morgan decided that the only way to be able to chuck this life was to put her mother at ease. So for the next many months she put on as normal a face she could and took to taking some pro-bono work from her cousin. She stamped the stories bearly reading them, just bidding her time. Then one night while flipping through the channels she saw an advert. for traveling to Ireland. Her mother was always going on about the old country and how much she'd love to take another trip back. Morgan thought to herself what better malodramatic ending to her life, not so much in Ireland but something more touched with mystery. Opening her hazel eyes, she saw Stonehinge bathed in the light of a full moon. Nothing could beat it, it breathed spookiness. One could almost expect ancient druids to pop out of the stone work at any moment. Morgan only hoped that the stones could take a little smacking from her rented car, as she reved it up. Racing towards the Stones she hoped that she'd only have to do it once. As the Stone's grew larger then life she waited for the crunch.
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The Chu'unthor, floated peacefully or as peaceful as war could get. Yoda sat meditating in his quarters when he gasped in surprise. Something was coming,something unmistakably powerful. For one of the few times he could remember he was awestruck. What ever was coming, it was coming on board his ship. "Something comes,hurry to the hanger we must." He commed to his personal guards. As he boarded his hovercraft he checked his sabers, now was not the time to get sloppy. Opening the door he found his clones checking their own arms,"Hurry we must, it comes quickly." As they raced down through the corridors the Force's urgency pushed outword toward the creature's influence. As they entered the flight hanger, a metal contraption fell out of nowhere. Slamming nose first, onto a parked fighter. Nearly crushing its pilot who'd just second's ago jumped clear. Inside the strange smoking contraption a woman's head had cracked most severly against the round piloting controls. Red hair,obscured her image as the nearest personel unlatched the strange door. As the medics slowly contrived to extract the girl from inside the metal,Yoda pushed the Force into the stranger. Depression, hurt, and unbelievable sorrow snaked out and nearly chocked him as it found an outlet."Such sorrow this one has,death she sought but brought to us instead. Heal her body we must before she will reveal her true purpose to us." Yoda gently pushed a lock of the red hair away from their guests face. Thinking that the Force indeed was at work, but what work could it have for bringing the stranger here. During such a unhappy time, such as war. As they carried Morgan's immobile body to the on board hospital, other's wondered where She was. In the hidden fortress of Sota Slayer, on the dusty planet of Tatooine. The Circle of the Path had opened the Pathway. All not suited for the Calling were locked down in their rooms. In case the One went a little nuts at finding themselves amongst strangers. The Calling had broadcast its need days ago, summoning the families. Down in the earth three levels down stood the ancient stone statued thrones. Each of the family members sat flowing out their powers towards the large crystal. Sota smirked as she thought of the slaver's having to explain the loss of their cargo to a rescue team of free-jedi. She just hoped that the free-jedi didn't mind the new surroundings whatever and where ever they happened to be.
As they sensed, the One was on her way as it was to be. As the Pathway closed, the back lash knocked them out. It happened when to much was exchanged, the power returning put them to sleep as a way of minimizing the overload. Sota cringed as she creaked and cracked her body from its slumped position. Looking around at her collected family she smiled happily. Then turning towards her twin brother's seat, which should of held him and his son. Frighted her, as instead of a complaing ass of a brother. Sat a large mess of pooled blood and spatter, not only on the seat but the back rest. Uncontrollable dread shook her as a new burden unloaded onto her shoulders. Peeling back her cloak she screamed, waking the others. There on her shoulder sat two standing silver foxes instead of just one. Taking no time to explain Sota fled up the stairs, passed through the massive underground gardens and up into the grande hall. The scene that assaulted her was one that could only be describe as inhuman. Blood and gore covered much of the surfaces, entrails were displayed like decorative ribons. Whatever body parts left of her brother and his family were smeared and smashed onto the dinning table and chairs. There sitting dejectedly in those chairs sat three of her daughters and their husbands. Unbelief and anger stormed her soul like a dust storm. Charging them with her obsidian sword drawn ready to bleed her own children. She found herself floating up against her will. Looking up, her first born flew her out into the court yard and dropped her ungently into the deep waiting arms of the pool. As B.E. screached out her own anguish at the sky, she landed returning to her human form. Her mother's sagging unsteady form dragged itself from the water's embrace. B.E. rushed to hug her mother hard as they wept at the attrocity portrayed inside their once happy
home.
------------------------------------------------------------ Morgan's body lay near unresponsive in the hospital room. The oxygen mask pumping air down her throat. Yoda sat pondering her existance. The Force busied itself around the body almost in a religous reverance, yet she was no Jedi or Sith. Her power seemed to call to the force as if it was some parent calling to its child. Where had such a being come from? and what was her purpose in being here? Was she here to save or destroy them? Nothing was clear with this child, even her mind was of a different complexity. Secrets upon secrets. How could anyone trust her? Yet Yoda pitied the stranger's undisguised overwhelming pain. He prayed that she would wake and explain herself so they would know what to do about her.
Across the galaxy,Ahsoka tossed and turned in her sleep. A woman, confused and stressed looked up at her."Help me."
Ahsoka reached out her hands to grab the woman's own hand. As they connected a blinding flash of light erupted taking them both by surprise. Ahsoka sat up screaming and sweaty. She frowned in disgust,then felt herself for any injuries. No new holes,thank the Force. Ahsoka leaned back in relief,closing her eyes briefly. Her hand, the hand that had touched the girl's hand started to itch. Peering in irritation at the hand she saw a strange mark. A red hand small,but definitly there stared up at her.Getting up from her bunk, in confusion she headed for the refresher. Looking more closely at her palm, the damned thing sat there as if it had always been there. The dream woman.But how?The flash. Yes, but the woman hadn't had a clue that she'd even given anything to Ahsoka. The confusion was definitly real,as was the 'Help me.' Ahsoka whispered it to her reflection in the mirror."How am I to help, I don't even know where you are?" Maybe she should consult Skyguy, perhaps something new had happened. She frowned, her master seemed to be more busy these days then not. Then another idea came to her. Rexter, if anyone would know anything it would be him. Skyguy commed that man more then anyone outside of Senator Amadala. In fact she liked the idea so well she decided to skip her master and go directly to Rex. As it was, she needed some extra money in her pocket and a round of free drinks didn't hurt. Though it was frowned upon, betting on fights was still a popular past time amongst clones and padawans.Especially if it was Rex and Ahsoka. Yawning she made her way back to the bunk,for a couple of hours sleep before her shift at walking the perimeter came up.
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"Tell this council why. Why in God's name have you allowed the Unholy one to use you to such evil." Dracina stood up in rightful rage, barely able to control her dragon form from enlarging inside the now cleaned grande hall. Cora stood up still sticky with her crimes."We thought to recieve our uncle's power with his death. When that didn't get the desired results we erradicated his entire family in the hopes of achieving our goal." With no emotion on her face she sat down again. Mira then stood,"We have no exquise that could ever be excepted. I can only say that we should be cleaned away from the books of life as if we had never breathed." B.E. heaved a heavy sigh as she held onto Mira's youngest's hand as the girl sat in her lap."Mama,live not die." The child's woaful bleet echoed off the cleaned walls.Dracina's heart broke as she looked upon the innocents of her niece. Bowing her head in thought for mere moments she lifted her head as only a queen could. Speaking in a voice that had many shiver in fear as it bespoke of the flames of the damned tolled out the punishement."Exile from this day forward. May God and his son, Jesus Christ find your future deeds worthy of forgiveness. As for us , we can never foget nor forgive your sins.Know Mira that your daughter has saved all your lives. May you turn from this evil day and go in peace to find repentence." With that Dracina adjourned the council, unfolding her dragon form as she stepped out into the court yard. B.E. also escaped the scene taking up Mira's child and transforming into the black eagle for which her nickname came from. The child giggled as she crawled throught the dense feather's as she'd done on so many occasions to wrap herself around her neck as B.E. took flight into the warm winds. Those that remained excused themselves until only the six and Sota were left. Sinking down on a replacement chair Sota cried,"Why,why? Have I been that blind to the evil encrouching on your souls. Or am I a bad mother?" she looked up at the exiles. Mira soberly came forward."No mother could of been better, we have no excuses except that we have become the monsters in nightmares."
With that Mira led the exiles back into the fortress to gather what would be needed to make it to the outskirts of the nearest town. Sota Slayer, now called the Twin Silver fox's, former assasin and retired bounty hunter,sat crippled by grief in her own grande hall.
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"Reaya! Flowers!" Mandie the house keeper yelled up the stairs. Reaya blushed as she flounced down the stairs in the lofty dream of love. Grabbing yet the 3rd armful of flower's to arrive today she immersed her head into the armotic smell. Tyrin, her 8 year old brother rolled his eyes and made gagging sounds. Reaya stuck out her tongue as they laught. A piggish face responded back in kind and was gifted with a batting of flowers on his head. The wedding was a mere month away and everyone was looking forward to it. Especially the groom. Who had promised her that he wanted a virgin on his wedding night. As she sent the chuckling Mandie in search of a vase worthy of the flowers,the door bell rang. Tyrin being the only one left who had free hands opened the door."Yah, what do ya want?" Mandie returning with the vase butted in."Sorry miss, I was busy getting a vase for my mistress. Please come in." She said while shooing away Tyrin from the door way. Reaya gently shook the flowers adjusting them as neatly as she could into the provided vase.
Looking up at her guest she frowned in concern. The young woman looked miserable."Please have a seat. Mandie please get us some tea and some of your famous cookies." Reaya walked the girl into the study, sitting her on one of the more cushioned chairs she inquired."Now tell me what troubles such as you." The girl broke into a sob. Mandie came in delivering the treats,with concerned look towards the guest. "I have unhappy news about your fiance." Reaya gasped,"Has he been hurt? Or killed?" Her heart felt as if it had been torn out all of a sudden. The girl shook her head in the negative, but still cried on. Dread of a different kind crept into her body."He holds my family in dire threat to their position in the community. Saying he will take all that we have gained in our short time in business." Reaya narrowed her eyes, that didn't sound like him at all."What holds him at just making threats?" The girl made a face of pure undisguised humiliation."He makes me sleep with him like some street harlot. I fear as we speak that I am carring his child." Reaya immediately stood and slapped the girl. Mandie who had stayed by her mistress, grabbed Reaya back from doing more to the cringing child. Her father, Mayor Remis entered from the garden door. Dirty and sweaty from his joy of gardening."Reaya! We don't strike guests!" Red faced Reaya described the girl's sad story in hurt detail. Her father nodding as she finished. "Its true, Orin's nothing but an unfaithful ass. His father confirmed it just this morning." Shock registered on his daughter's face, dejectedly she flung herself into the nearest chair. "Why? Why couldn't he have waited for me. Is it so wrong to give oneself pure to your beloved?" Gently raising her up from the chair Remis hugged his daughter. Who without the hot quick temper reminded him so much of his lost love. Stroking her hair, he nodded to Mandie to get the other poor girl out of the study."No,child its right to save yourself.The fault lies not with you but with him. Now though you have a decision to make, will you still marry him or will you discard him." Reaya pushed back from her father's embrace,anger and resolve fired inside those eyes. "No, no wedding and make sure that the girl's family is not held in any way responsible for Orin's actions. That piece of bantha scum doesn't deserve to even be a part our society."
Morgan had been inconsolable to the point where her mother had moved in. As it was the woman was a skilled psyco.quack, along with the damned happy pills. Til one day Morgan decided that the only way to be able to chuck this life was to put her mother at ease. So for the next many months she put on as normal a face she could and took to taking some pro-bono work from her cousin. She stamped the stories bearly reading them, just bidding her time. Then one night while flipping through the channels she saw an advert. for traveling to Ireland. Her mother was always going on about the old country and how much she'd love to take another trip back. Morgan thought to herself what better malodramatic ending to her life, not so much in Ireland but something more touched with mystery. Opening her hazel eyes, she saw Stonehinge bathed in the light of a full moon. Nothing could beat it, it breathed spookiness. One could almost expect ancient druids to pop out of the stone work at any moment. Morgan only hoped that the stones could take a little smacking from her rented car, as she reved it up. Racing towards the Stones she hoped that she'd only have to do it once. As the Stone's grew larger then life she waited for the crunch.
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The Chu'unthor, floated peacefully or as peaceful as war could get. Yoda sat meditating in his quarters when he gasped in surprise. Something was coming,something unmistakably powerful. For one of the few times he could remember he was awestruck. What ever was coming, it was coming on board his ship. "Something comes,hurry to the hanger we must." He commed to his personal guards. As he boarded his hovercraft he checked his sabers, now was not the time to get sloppy. Opening the door he found his clones checking their own arms,"Hurry we must, it comes quickly." As they raced down through the corridors the Force's urgency pushed outword toward the creature's influence. As they entered the flight hanger, a metal contraption fell out of nowhere. Slamming nose first, onto a parked fighter. Nearly crushing its pilot who'd just second's ago jumped clear. Inside the strange smoking contraption a woman's head had cracked most severly against the round piloting controls. Red hair,obscured her image as the nearest personel unlatched the strange door. As the medics slowly contrived to extract the girl from inside the metal,Yoda pushed the Force into the stranger. Depression, hurt, and unbelievable sorrow snaked out and nearly chocked him as it found an outlet."Such sorrow this one has,death she sought but brought to us instead. Heal her body we must before she will reveal her true purpose to us." Yoda gently pushed a lock of the red hair away from their guests face. Thinking that the Force indeed was at work, but what work could it have for bringing the stranger here. During such a unhappy time, such as war. As they carried Morgan's immobile body to the on board hospital, other's wondered where She was. In the hidden fortress of Sota Slayer, on the dusty planet of Tatooine. The Circle of the Path had opened the Pathway. All not suited for the Calling were locked down in their rooms. In case the One went a little nuts at finding themselves amongst strangers. The Calling had broadcast its need days ago, summoning the families. Down in the earth three levels down stood the ancient stone statued thrones. Each of the family members sat flowing out their powers towards the large crystal. Sota smirked as she thought of the slaver's having to explain the loss of their cargo to a rescue team of free-jedi. She just hoped that the free-jedi didn't mind the new surroundings whatever and where ever they happened to be.
As they sensed, the One was on her way as it was to be. As the Pathway closed, the back lash knocked them out. It happened when to much was exchanged, the power returning put them to sleep as a way of minimizing the overload. Sota cringed as she creaked and cracked her body from its slumped position. Looking around at her collected family she smiled happily. Then turning towards her twin brother's seat, which should of held him and his son. Frighted her, as instead of a complaing ass of a brother. Sat a large mess of pooled blood and spatter, not only on the seat but the back rest. Uncontrollable dread shook her as a new burden unloaded onto her shoulders. Peeling back her cloak she screamed, waking the others. There on her shoulder sat two standing silver foxes instead of just one. Taking no time to explain Sota fled up the stairs, passed through the massive underground gardens and up into the grande hall. The scene that assaulted her was one that could only be describe as inhuman. Blood and gore covered much of the surfaces, entrails were displayed like decorative ribons. Whatever body parts left of her brother and his family were smeared and smashed onto the dinning table and chairs. There sitting dejectedly in those chairs sat three of her daughters and their husbands. Unbelief and anger stormed her soul like a dust storm. Charging them with her obsidian sword drawn ready to bleed her own children. She found herself floating up against her will. Looking up, her first born flew her out into the court yard and dropped her ungently into the deep waiting arms of the pool. As B.E. screached out her own anguish at the sky, she landed returning to her human form. Her mother's sagging unsteady form dragged itself from the water's embrace. B.E. rushed to hug her mother hard as they wept at the attrocity portrayed inside their once happy
home.
------------------------------------------------------------ Morgan's body lay near unresponsive in the hospital room. The oxygen mask pumping air down her throat. Yoda sat pondering her existance. The Force busied itself around the body almost in a religous reverance, yet she was no Jedi or Sith. Her power seemed to call to the force as if it was some parent calling to its child. Where had such a being come from? and what was her purpose in being here? Was she here to save or destroy them? Nothing was clear with this child, even her mind was of a different complexity. Secrets upon secrets. How could anyone trust her? Yet Yoda pitied the stranger's undisguised overwhelming pain. He prayed that she would wake and explain herself so they would know what to do about her.
Across the galaxy,Ahsoka tossed and turned in her sleep. A woman, confused and stressed looked up at her."Help me."
Ahsoka reached out her hands to grab the woman's own hand. As they connected a blinding flash of light erupted taking them both by surprise. Ahsoka sat up screaming and sweaty. She frowned in disgust,then felt herself for any injuries. No new holes,thank the Force. Ahsoka leaned back in relief,closing her eyes briefly. Her hand, the hand that had touched the girl's hand started to itch. Peering in irritation at the hand she saw a strange mark. A red hand small,but definitly there stared up at her.Getting up from her bunk, in confusion she headed for the refresher. Looking more closely at her palm, the damned thing sat there as if it had always been there. The dream woman.But how?The flash. Yes, but the woman hadn't had a clue that she'd even given anything to Ahsoka. The confusion was definitly real,as was the 'Help me.' Ahsoka whispered it to her reflection in the mirror."How am I to help, I don't even know where you are?" Maybe she should consult Skyguy, perhaps something new had happened. She frowned, her master seemed to be more busy these days then not. Then another idea came to her. Rexter, if anyone would know anything it would be him. Skyguy commed that man more then anyone outside of Senator Amadala. In fact she liked the idea so well she decided to skip her master and go directly to Rex. As it was, she needed some extra money in her pocket and a round of free drinks didn't hurt. Though it was frowned upon, betting on fights was still a popular past time amongst clones and padawans.Especially if it was Rex and Ahsoka. Yawning she made her way back to the bunk,for a couple of hours sleep before her shift at walking the perimeter came up.
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"Tell this council why. Why in God's name have you allowed the Unholy one to use you to such evil." Dracina stood up in rightful rage, barely able to control her dragon form from enlarging inside the now cleaned grande hall. Cora stood up still sticky with her crimes."We thought to recieve our uncle's power with his death. When that didn't get the desired results we erradicated his entire family in the hopes of achieving our goal." With no emotion on her face she sat down again. Mira then stood,"We have no exquise that could ever be excepted. I can only say that we should be cleaned away from the books of life as if we had never breathed." B.E. heaved a heavy sigh as she held onto Mira's youngest's hand as the girl sat in her lap."Mama,live not die." The child's woaful bleet echoed off the cleaned walls.Dracina's heart broke as she looked upon the innocents of her niece. Bowing her head in thought for mere moments she lifted her head as only a queen could. Speaking in a voice that had many shiver in fear as it bespoke of the flames of the damned tolled out the punishement."Exile from this day forward. May God and his son, Jesus Christ find your future deeds worthy of forgiveness. As for us , we can never foget nor forgive your sins.Know Mira that your daughter has saved all your lives. May you turn from this evil day and go in peace to find repentence." With that Dracina adjourned the council, unfolding her dragon form as she stepped out into the court yard. B.E. also escaped the scene taking up Mira's child and transforming into the black eagle for which her nickname came from. The child giggled as she crawled throught the dense feather's as she'd done on so many occasions to wrap herself around her neck as B.E. took flight into the warm winds. Those that remained excused themselves until only the six and Sota were left. Sinking down on a replacement chair Sota cried,"Why,why? Have I been that blind to the evil encrouching on your souls. Or am I a bad mother?" she looked up at the exiles. Mira soberly came forward."No mother could of been better, we have no excuses except that we have become the monsters in nightmares."
With that Mira led the exiles back into the fortress to gather what would be needed to make it to the outskirts of the nearest town. Sota Slayer, now called the Twin Silver fox's, former assasin and retired bounty hunter,sat crippled by grief in her own grande hall.
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"Reaya! Flowers!" Mandie the house keeper yelled up the stairs. Reaya blushed as she flounced down the stairs in the lofty dream of love. Grabbing yet the 3rd armful of flower's to arrive today she immersed her head into the armotic smell. Tyrin, her 8 year old brother rolled his eyes and made gagging sounds. Reaya stuck out her tongue as they laught. A piggish face responded back in kind and was gifted with a batting of flowers on his head. The wedding was a mere month away and everyone was looking forward to it. Especially the groom. Who had promised her that he wanted a virgin on his wedding night. As she sent the chuckling Mandie in search of a vase worthy of the flowers,the door bell rang. Tyrin being the only one left who had free hands opened the door."Yah, what do ya want?" Mandie returning with the vase butted in."Sorry miss, I was busy getting a vase for my mistress. Please come in." She said while shooing away Tyrin from the door way. Reaya gently shook the flowers adjusting them as neatly as she could into the provided vase.
Looking up at her guest she frowned in concern. The young woman looked miserable."Please have a seat. Mandie please get us some tea and some of your famous cookies." Reaya walked the girl into the study, sitting her on one of the more cushioned chairs she inquired."Now tell me what troubles such as you." The girl broke into a sob. Mandie came in delivering the treats,with concerned look towards the guest. "I have unhappy news about your fiance." Reaya gasped,"Has he been hurt? Or killed?" Her heart felt as if it had been torn out all of a sudden. The girl shook her head in the negative, but still cried on. Dread of a different kind crept into her body."He holds my family in dire threat to their position in the community. Saying he will take all that we have gained in our short time in business." Reaya narrowed her eyes, that didn't sound like him at all."What holds him at just making threats?" The girl made a face of pure undisguised humiliation."He makes me sleep with him like some street harlot. I fear as we speak that I am carring his child." Reaya immediately stood and slapped the girl. Mandie who had stayed by her mistress, grabbed Reaya back from doing more to the cringing child. Her father, Mayor Remis entered from the garden door. Dirty and sweaty from his joy of gardening."Reaya! We don't strike guests!" Red faced Reaya described the girl's sad story in hurt detail. Her father nodding as she finished. "Its true, Orin's nothing but an unfaithful ass. His father confirmed it just this morning." Shock registered on his daughter's face, dejectedly she flung herself into the nearest chair. "Why? Why couldn't he have waited for me. Is it so wrong to give oneself pure to your beloved?" Gently raising her up from the chair Remis hugged his daughter. Who without the hot quick temper reminded him so much of his lost love. Stroking her hair, he nodded to Mandie to get the other poor girl out of the study."No,child its right to save yourself.The fault lies not with you but with him. Now though you have a decision to make, will you still marry him or will you discard him." Reaya pushed back from her father's embrace,anger and resolve fired inside those eyes. "No, no wedding and make sure that the girl's family is not held in any way responsible for Orin's actions. That piece of bantha scum doesn't deserve to even be a part our society."
It was late, at least according to Ahsoka.
She was waiting, waiting for the right time to show up and go to Rex's dorm.
She wore her maroon robe, over her PJ's.
Before she got there, she decided to talk to Barriss on Video Chat.
~THE CHAT~
Ahsoka: Barriss, Barriss are you there?
The screen turns black.
Barriss: Hey, Ahsoka! I thought you were going to see Rex tonight.
Ahsoka: I'm on my way.
Barriss: Oh.
Ahsoka: Where are you? I can't see you.
Barriss: Under the desk.
Ahsoka: Why?
Barriss: Just watch.
Barriss stands up and turns the webcam on.
Ahsoka sees a girl in a purple jumpsuit with short purple hair.
Ahsoka: Wow! Barriss, you REALLY changed.
Barriss: I know. I love it.
Barriss twirls to show Ahsoka her whole outfit.
Ahsoka turns the PC off. And opens the door.
She gets to Rex's dorm and looks up at him.
Rex: Hello, love.
Ahsoka: *romantically* Hey.
They kiss.
They let go.
Rex: Well, we have a game of monopoly and "Rescue R2d2".
Ahsoka: Kay. Let's play.
She was waiting, waiting for the right time to show up and go to Rex's dorm.
She wore her maroon robe, over her PJ's.
Before she got there, she decided to talk to Barriss on Video Chat.
~THE CHAT~
Ahsoka: Barriss, Barriss are you there?
The screen turns black.
Barriss: Hey, Ahsoka! I thought you were going to see Rex tonight.
Ahsoka: I'm on my way.
Barriss: Oh.
Ahsoka: Where are you? I can't see you.
Barriss: Under the desk.
Ahsoka: Why?
Barriss: Just watch.
Barriss stands up and turns the webcam on.
Ahsoka sees a girl in a purple jumpsuit with short purple hair.
Ahsoka: Wow! Barriss, you REALLY changed.
Barriss: I know. I love it.
Barriss twirls to show Ahsoka her whole outfit.
Ahsoka turns the PC off. And opens the door.
She gets to Rex's dorm and looks up at him.
Rex: Hello, love.
Ahsoka: *romantically* Hey.
They kiss.
They let go.
Rex: Well, we have a game of monopoly and "Rescue R2d2".
Ahsoka: Kay. Let's play.
Leonardo: It's a long way from the city to just drop in.
Obi-Wan Kenobi: How are you here?
Leo: Splinter sent me down here to become a better leader. I can't go back a failure.
Obi-Wan: I don't understand. Are we in danger?
Leo: I don't know. I just feel like there's something missing.
Johnny Test: Alright, aright! We get it, we get it! Blah Blah Blah!
(NOTE: All 3 characters are voiced by the same person. Also, this is kinda my 1st cross-over tid-bit, so please be nice about it. Remember-it's also a funny.)
Obi-Wan Kenobi: How are you here?
Leo: Splinter sent me down here to become a better leader. I can't go back a failure.
Obi-Wan: I don't understand. Are we in danger?
Leo: I don't know. I just feel like there's something missing.
Johnny Test: Alright, aright! We get it, we get it! Blah Blah Blah!
(NOTE: All 3 characters are voiced by the same person. Also, this is kinda my 1st cross-over tid-bit, so please be nice about it. Remember-it's also a funny.)