Healer, Not A Warrior

Teneka

"Get back!" (Y/n) turned at the sound of the voice only to get hit across the arm with a strike from an electro-whip.

"Put that thing down before you hurt yourself" (y/n) pulled his lightsaber pike from his back and turned it on. He looked his attacker over. She was a human girl dressed in red robes, young to be on her own but that's how things are in the lower levels of the planet coruscant. "Where did you get that" she tried to hit him again but (y/n) quickly turned his saber on and slashed at her weapon, causing her to drop it to the ground. "Where did you get that?" He asked again.

The girl remained quiet. "Fine" (y/n) put his hand out and grabbed the weapon with the force. He looked it over before attaching it to his belt.

"Give that back!" The kid ran at him and he made her stand still with the force. "I made it!"

"You made it?" (Y/n) looked surprised at that. He looked down at the hilt again, it seemed to be made from the tooth of some sort of animal. It felt natural in his hand. "What sort of tooth is this?"

"What does it matter to you?" The girl put her hand out and reached for the whip. Her eyes glowed a bright green and the whip flew into her hand.

"Rancor then" (y/n) shook his head. "Guess I know why I was sent to this level" (y/n) could just about hear master Yodas famous mischievous laugh.

You okay? Barriss' words rung through his head. He almost forgot she could feel his emotions. He sent a feeling of contentness in response. "How did you wind up on coruscant?" He asked the kid gently.

"None of your business" she replied quickly. (Y/n) sighed. Of course she wouldn't trust him.

(Y/n) put his hand out and the girl backed up a bit. The boy chanted something and the girls eyes widened as a green mist appeared and formed a bird. "I'm Dathomiri too. See?" The magick disapeared a moment later but she didn't seem much calmer.

"You're a male. How did you get access to the magick?" The girl looked around before looking back at the Jedi before her, looking less calm and more angry. "Get me a ship"

"Get you a ship? This isn't Dathomir, I'm not going to do what you say" (y/n) crossed his arms. The girl growled before igniting her electro-whip. "Don't try i-" he was cut off as she swung it at him.

"Okay that's it" (y/n) spoke after dodging the whip. He pulled out his lightsaber and lit it, catching the next hit from her weapon. He swung the lightsaber and once again knocked it from her hand. "Freeze" the boys eyes glowed a bright green and the girl was forced to stand still.

She tried to speak but not even her mouth would move. She felt powerless, at the hands of a male no less. If her sisters knew of this she'd never hear the end of it.

"Ready to calm down?" (Y/n) asked as he picked up the girls whip and turned his lightsaber off. He put the lightsaber away but kept the whip on in his hand, the rancor tooth handle felt natural. There was silence but he could slightly feel her thoughts. "Good" he nodded and she could move again. "This isn't Dathomir sister. You're not in charge"

"So I can see" the girl grit her teeth. She put her hand out for the whip but (y/n) just tightened his grip on it.

"I'm not an idiot" was all the male spoke. He started walking away and the girl followed, her anger flowing from her in waves. (Y/n) hated to admit that it felt really good to do this to her.

"What's your name male?" The girl spoke after a couple of minutes of silence.

"(Y/n) (l/n)" the boy replied without looking back. "You?"

"Teneka Dji" the girl replied, her voice still full of hatred. They were silent for a few more moments as they continued walking. "Where are we going?"

"The Jedi temple" (y/n) could feel a pang of fear at that comment causing him to involuntarily smile. "You'll be fine. The Jedi will get you back home"

"I can't!" The boy turned to the girl and she blushed in embarrassment. "I-I was banished from my tribe, the nightsisters. They won't take me back. They sold me into slavery"

(Y/n) nodded. "Good" the girl looked up at him with wide eyes at that statement. "That's the worst tribe to be a part of. I'm sure we can find you a better tribe, one where they won't kick you out"

The girl looked down but nodded. "Why are you being so nice to me?"

"I'm not being nice to you" (y/n) quickly replied.

"Nicer than I treated you" Teneka replied. "If were a runaway slave on Dathomir I would have captured you and made you my mate"

(Y/n) was silent for a moment. "... I'm... honored?" He wasn't really sure what to think about what the girl had just said. She was a bit young for him.

"My point is whether you believe it or not you're being nice. It's weird and I don't like it" Teneka crossed her arms and (y/n) rolled his eyes.

"Then shut up and start moving witch" (y/n) turned around and started walking. Teneka smiled a bit and started walking after the male walking ahead of her.

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