Distressed noise brought Han out of a deep sleep. "Leia" han called out in a half-sleepy voice. He nearly jumped out of bed when she suddenly sat up and screamed. The nightmare she was having had caused the scream. Labored breathing had consumed her. Han pulled Leia into his arms and held her tight against his chest. "Leia, it's okay, I'm here" He reassured her. A cough like choking sound that came from Leia, made Han look down. To only see that she had thrown up a bit on his nightshirt. Han gave a soft sign "Leia are you going to be okay" He asked as he let go of her with one of his arm and reach down to grab the small trash can that sit on the side of the bed. Leia hadn't answered his question, her breathing had slowed up was still …show more content…
It was chewbakka. he called a concerned question [ I heard screaming] He then saw that Leia was sick. [is she going to be okay] "She woke up suddenly from a nightmare, so I think she will be okay." Han replied to the Wookie. as he continued to rub leia's back. Leia pulled her head up from the trash can and spat a bit. She then rested her head on Han's shoulder. "are you done with the trash can?" Han asked her. "yea" she responded in a soft hoarse voice. Han set the trash can back on the floor. Chiew gave out another call [You have it on your shirt] "yea, I know" Han said. Leia slowly sat up and looked at Han's shirt. "sorry" she said softly. Han took the shirt off carefully and tossed it on the floor. "It's okay, do you want me to get you some water." he was consered "I can get it, i want to splash some water on my face too" she replied and got out of bed and walked into the refresher. Han got up and grabbed both his shirt and the trash can. he walked out of the room and threw his shirt in the laundry bin. He then took the bag out of the trash can and threw it out. He washed his hands and headed back to the …show more content…
It's always me seeing the last moments but this time it was more vivid. I always felt more guilty, but now that..." leia was speaking, then stopped suddenly and started sobbing again. cluching to Han. "leia, what's wrong, you can tell me" he said. "I'm a Monster" she sobbed out. Han was confused by what she said. "What do you mean by that" he asked, wondering why she said that. "My, Real FAther.. Anikiin" she said as her voice rose. Han knew her real father was Anikin Skywalker, but he was still confused. "didn't he die years ago, what dose he have to do with this" he
"Why do you care?" Luke asked, annoyed. "He raped you while you were unconscious! He gave you so many drugs, you overdosed; you could've been dead right now!"
“You can sleep at my place. It’s better than the damaged spacecraft of yours.” Malia offered.
As he did, visions of the near future filled his mind. He saw himself screaming in agony as Obi-Wan cut him down. Felt his arm and legs slashed away, and the rough super-heated stone of the riverbank burning and biting into his flesh. And that would not happen. He would not allow it. Instead, he used the Force to alter his path, landing in a crouch before Obi-Wan as his one-time Master's blade slashed the air where he would have been. There was no joy in his heart as his lightsaber tore through Obi-Wan's abdomen. He loved his former Master, loved him as a friend and a brother. But... there was no other
" I-I... I can't believe no one went this way!" Protested the quaking Clavein, pulling on his ears in pure annoyance. He ran right into Cole's escape route and made his way back to his room. It seem like the others just stayed near the library, for what reason!? " N-not everyone is a fighter... T-they could be h-hurt in there." A bit of dust flew into Clavein's clattering mouth, causing him to cough loudly. He let's go of his now sore ears, placing his face straight on the ground. Though he is speaking on the inside, Clavein's grumbling against the soot covered floor. " Worst part is I left everyone. I'm the only one who ran! T-that makes me a bigger wimp than Kiel...A BIGGER WIMP THAN KIEL DAMN IT!" Clavein reaches out from underneath the bed, crawling his way out. The heat of the hotel has gone down a few degrees so Clavein is supposing they have solved the problem. " Okay, I-I'm done with this shit... I'm gonna have to help..." Clavein shakes like a dog as he starts to make his way outside. " Maybe i-if I get the hose and the latter I can cool things down!"
“Vogel, vogel, no…” she cried, reaching out for Marya to hug her. She landed in front of Reesa, feeling concerned and confused. Reesa had cried in the past, she was a young girl after all, but never like this. Never sobbing or shaky breaths. Something was very wrong. Marya morphed back into a human to comfort
❝You’ve gotta understand.❞ A thickness turned in his throat as he picked up his own breathing. In the hush of Luke’s chambers, loose strands of starlight wove outside, coaxing the expanse of space into peerless beauty. Han tasted
"I looked left and I saw something falling from the sky. It hit the footpath and rolled over twice. I realized that it was Luke."
When I was a small child, I became a huge fan of Star Wars. I watched all the movies, I got all sorts of Star Wars toys and games. As I grew older, I expanded my interests into other products of science fiction and real space exploration. I read about things like the Apollo Program and International Space Station, even acquiring their lego sets. As the years went on and my knowledge grew and grew, I found myself captivated by anything to do with outer space, be it real or fiction. The idea of escaping the shackles of gravity and reaching the expanse of planets orbiting our star wasn’t even enough to sate my appetite. I already knew about the inhospitable clouds of Venus, the ripping winds of Jupiter, and the volcanic wasteland of Io. I became
I awoke in my bed, hearing my phone go off. I pressed the green button in the middle wearily. “ HEY!” the phone seemed to scream at me. It was just my friend Paul, thank goodness. Even though he was two years younger than me, he was still a good friend. “ Are you up? Come on, kid! I’ve got a surprise for you!” I got dressed, fixed my hair, and ran out the door. Paul, was standing there with the story that we had written together a few weeks ago. I wondered why, but the thought raced away when she spoke: “You’re NEVER going to believe this, Kiana! Our story is going to be made into a MOVIE!” My eyes widened, my smile was so big my face hurt. “ You're kidding!” I joked. Paul smiled even bigger. “ You betcha! You know I’ve got George Lucas’s email, right?” I nodded. George Lucas was the one who had written and directed all the original Star Wars movies. Me and
“Easy now, sister.” To his own wonderment, he cradled her slight, fragile build, and gentled her into a more comfortable position on the cot. “We can talk when my co-pilot, Chewbacca, comes back with something to drink. So, for right now, just keep your eyes closed 'till I say so. Or else it's gonna hurt , might even do some real damage without you knowin’ it. I'm a pilot, not a doctor.” Han reviewed her eyes another time. They were a little less dilated. She’s puttin’ up a fight, this one. It boosted his moral. “ You’ve been frozen in Carbonite. I dunno how long it’s been since you’ve been in there … but I’m guessin’ it’s — … it’s been a while.” After making use of the extra padding and pillows by stuffing it behind the woman's back, Han plopped back down on the end of the bed, arms
It was finally over. The Final Battle had taken place not moments ago around the Great Castle that was Hogwarts.
"You know how, i told you Luke is my brother. it turns out our brith father Ankin.. he wasn't killed be Vader" Leia spoke, her heart beat i her throut. "so he is alive?" Han wondered
Just as she sat down next to him, Jace stood up. Hurt flashed briefly across the pale face of the girl, before being poorly covered up. He smiled apologetically and said, “I’ll be right back, just need to get some air. It’s a little stuffy in
I am awaken by the rays of sunrise bursting through my window. Its a lot nicer here in a little cottage with Leia, a few
Moments later he gains consciousness and everything around him begin to blur. Luke examines the room when suddenly a door opens. As the door opens a man with bulky arms walks in, giving Luke a cold icy stare. "I've heard