Jaina Solo (ex_jainasolo771) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-04-22 22:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | jacen solo, jaina solo |
Who: Jaina and Jacen Solo (possibly Han, as well)
What: Jaina's in trouble, so it's her twin to the rescue. As usual.
When: Right after this.
Where: The beach, to start with
Rating: TBD
Status: In Progress
He'd ran away. Jaina still couldn't believe it. He'd won the battle. He'd defeated her. She was weakened, missing a hand, and he'd had the perfect opportunity to end her life. Yet he hadn't. Instead Darth Vader grabbed her lightsaber and ran away. Though, only after calling her Jaina.
If she wasn't so pissed off right now, that might have almost meant something to her. As it was, it just served to puzzle her and so she opted to ignore the strange behavior from the Sith Lord and instead tried to figure out what to do now.
Jacen was coming. She knew he would be here soon. And when he arrived, she had to make sure he didn't decide to go off on a suicide mission of his own. She hoped he hurried, though. It felt as though an eternity had passed already, even though she knew it had only been five minutes at the most.
In the meantime, she also had to try and figure out what in the Nine Moons she had been thinking. Or, rather, why she hadn't been thinking. She'd let her buttons get pushed, had allowed Vader to fuel her anger until she'd been too blinded to really think about what she was doing. It was as though all that time spent training under Boba Fett hadn't even happened.
"Sithspit, but did I mess up this time," she muttered under her breath, her injured arm hugged tightly against her body. She glanced down at it, once, then felt herself grow woozy and quickly looked away. "Hurry, Jacen. Please..."