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~The Padawan 2~Chapter 10 by CeaciliaSolo, literature

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~The Padawan 2~Chapter 10

Lydia Davis Chapter X “Captain!” Ceacilia walked out with her gun in her right hand. The gunshots and constant throwing of grenades caused dust to loom in the air, making it hard to see. The Soldier dressed in a red military suit, and a captain insignia on the side of his arm ran towards Ceacilia, pushing her towards the ground. “HIT THE DIRT!” The soldier covered her head with his arm protectively. “Majesty, there’s been a raid.” Ceacilia frowned. “Who?” “The First Order, ma’am, you shouldn’t be here.” Ceacilia waved her hand in objection. “Nonsense, this

~The Padawan 2~Chapter 9 by CeaciliaSolo, literature

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~The Padawan 2~Chapter 9

Lydia DavisChapter IX Audi tap her navicomputer impatiently. Not a signal, not a light, no sign. Where is she? Ceacilia isn’t irresponsible, she must be here somewhere, I’m being rational. I need to think. I need to use the Force. Feel where she is, not think. A slight glimpse of purple and black floated past Audi’s train of thought. Yes, yes, that was Ceacilia. She’d know that bushy head anywhere. Audi turned her engine back on. She’d follow the images she saw to Ceacilia. Let’s just hope she’ll stay in one place long enough. Di-Qui was sure to reach the bridge before his Master did. He had to

~The Padawan 2~Chapter 8 by CeaciliaSolo, literature

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~The Padawan 2~Chapter 8

Lydia Davis Chapter VIII Di-Qui looked the Jedi’s profile over, and over, hoping to see some sort of weakness, flaw, folly. He couldn’t fail. It was not an option. It was either that Jedi or his respect, honor, status, and approval of his master. He couldn’t risk so much on one task. The words on his helmet’s screen said the same thing every time he re-read it. Qui took off his helmet, and looked up at his reflection he saw on his window. The blood red lightsaber scar caught him by surprise. He lifted his hand and ran his hand over it. The coarseness of his scar irritated his fingertips, making Qui frown. Staring wit

~The Padawan 2~Chapter 7 by CeaciliaSolo, literature

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~The Padawan 2~Chapter 7

Lydia Davis “We need a shuttle.” Ronin said, analyzing the empty escape pod hangers. Raelene nodded her head in agreement. “Those Bucketheads, and First Order prissy's didn’t save us one.” “Don’t worry, the ship should be fully evacuated by now, we need to hurry if we’re to live.” “Where to, Boss?” Raelene looked at Ceacilia from her rear-view mirror. Ceacilia reached for something in her backpack. She pulled out a cloth. “I’ll drive, thanks for taking the first shift, Raelene.” “No, relax boss, just tell me where we’re going, and I’ve g

~The Padawan 2~Chapter 6 by CeaciliaSolo, literature

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~The Padawan 2~Chapter 6

Ceacilia was back in cuffs, and restraints. Even her neck was in a shock collar. She looked at her interrogator. "You must be afraid of me to have so much fancy technology strapped onto my body." It was the same person. Grey and black robes, and a poncho he wore shagged over his shoulder that was black as the starless night sky. The poncho was clearly something to cover up the armor he probably wore underneath. Even his appearance was physiological. As psychological as his slow approach to her. Ceacilia wasn't nervous, although she should be. He'd probably be worse than Kylo Ren. Every generation is stronger than the next in some way, and we