Ill Disguises

Part of a fanfic based on the current happenings in the Star Wars world : two lost Terrans with newly discovered and powerful innate Force talents are separated by the sinister machinations of a Dark Jedi and end up fighting each other. Does anybody die? Read and find out.

"You're crazy, Ty."

"Of course I am. Who ever said I was sane to begin with?"

Sarah sighed gustily and shook her head. "We're supposed to be meeting Master Skywalker at the Centre, you idiot. Not horsing around down here!"

"Aw, c'mon, Sar, where's your sense of fun? Jacen told me about all the adventures he and Jaina had down here when they were younger. Don't you want to see what's in these underground tunnels?"

"Maybe so, but not in your company," she grumbled.

"Ouch, Sar." Titus pretended to look hurt.

Sarah studied him for a long moment, then sighed and raised both arms in surrender. "Okay, okay. But only for an hour or two."

Titus whooped and took her hand, dragging her down the nearest access corridor. "Trust me, you won't regret it."

Why do I have a bad feeling about this?


(c) S.M.N.