The Blind One

Good Job

 "Master Obi-Wan has been captured," Sanar informed.

'Well then, we must head to Geonosis. First let me put in the coordinates then we will depart," Anakin stated.

"Alright, I will go get ready," Sanar said, as she left the cockpit of the Naboo starship and into the cargo hold..

Sanar went to put on a different tunic. She carefully lifted it over her head slowly, and off her arms. A groan emitted from her lips, a scar had been reopened and bled through the tunic fabric. The blood began to trickle down her side, emitting a throbbing pain through Sanar's body. It was an old wound from when she was younger and it never healed properly after training to become a Jedi.

"I need to patch this up before Anakin sees this mess," Sanar mumbled to herself.

Quickly, Sanar took some fabric off her blood stained tunic and wrapped it around the injury before Anakin could enter and catch her in the act. Once finished, she put on a clean tunic, and equipped her lightsaber to the waist belt. As Sanar was dressed and ready for Geonosis, Anakin came to see how Sanar was doing. But Sanar informed the apprentice of her plan to rescue Master Obi-Wan instead.

"In order for us to rescue Obi-Wan, we need to sneak onto the planet and inside this factory," Sanar explained.

"Obi-Wan wouldn't like that," Anakin crossed his arms.

"He'll have to get over it," Sanar shrugged.

Anakin noticed the fabric on her arm and reached his hand out to touch it, but Sanar twitched, moving her arm away from his outstretched arm.

"Sanar, is there something you haven't told me?" Anakin glared at her.

"No, there is nothing at all, Skywalker. Now are we going to go save our master or are we gonna have a heart to heart talk? You decide," Sanar hissed.

Anakin grabbed her arm, he needed answers and he wasn't going to let her arm go until he knew what was going on. Sanar winced in pain as she struggled to escape Anakin's grasp, but the more she struggled the harder Anakin's grasp was on her arm. She wanted to cry, but crying was for the weak, just like Vaitu taught her.

"Sanar, what happened?" Anakin asked, slowly releasing his grasp on her arm.

Sanar choked back the tears that were forming, and swallowed her pride. She knew that not telling Anakin about what she had done to herself would only make the apprentice feel worse, so she ended up telling him.

"It's just a scratch, it'll heal," Sanar stated.

"I hope you're not lying to me. I can sense you're not telling me the truth," Anakin stated, as he hugged her tightly in his arms.

A small cry came from Sanar, as she buried herself into Anakin's chest. After witnessing the death of Shmi and telling Anakin to lie to the Council, she felt like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. On top of that, the two of them were going into battle and Sanar hasn't gotten any real time to use her lightsaber in combat.

"Come on, Obi-Wan isn't getting any younger..." Anakin jokes, and goes to the cockpit to start the ship for lift off.

~8~

The door slides open, as Geonosian guards glare at Dooku entering the prison cell. Inside, hanging three feet from the ground and bound to force field chains, was Jedi Knight Obi-Wan Kenobi. He had been captured when his starfighter landed on the planet's surface, and now he was stuck, spinning slowly around the room.

"Traitor," Obi-Wan hissed.

"Oh no my friend, this is a mistake, a terrible mistake. They have gone too far," Dooku chuckled.