Love Across The Stars (Aayla Secura x Male Reader)

Bring Me 115

 (A/N: If you know you know.)

3rd person POV:

The weather on Coruscant had taken a dark turn as it had begun to rain. The genlte yet continuos pitter patter of rain hitting the ground and roofs of the various structers was soothing...Except the Galactic Republics prison compound.

Three cloaked figurs stand in the streets looking up to the compound. They slowly walked, Two brown cloaks walked side by side next to another being in a black cloak. Their hoods covering their heads. The middle cloaked being walked with his hands infront of him, intertwining his robes sleves.

The brown cloak to the right, seemed to lag two steps behind and walked with a sligh hesitation in their walk, sauntering with a slouch, one hand clutching her chest, revealing a very thin red forarm. On the other side, the black cloak strode confidently, seeming to be on a mission. keeping close to the middle cloak, however seeming to be a step ahead.

The three cloaks walk up to a clerk in full Coruscant gaurd clone armour, the intimidating mixture of red and white. He sat on a terminal behind a large glass screen, that spanned from a counbter top to the roof. The counter top seemed to have a gap at the botton.

The clone raised his head, looking at the three cloaks. He had stopped typing to help the cloaks but seemed against it because he seemed to have better things to do. He spoke to them with a mixture of bordem and sceptiscism.

"Can I help you?"

" We are here to retreve a prisoner." The middle cloak spoke, in a soothing posh accent.

The trooper stoped as his bloood ran cold, He seemed to steady himself resting his one hand on his holstered pistol, the other on the alarm button below his desk.He looked into the dark space where this strangers face would be without the cloak. and slowly spoke, readying himself for a fight.

"Is that so?"

"Yes." The main hooded figure said.

He removed his hood reveiling A lush head of orange hair as well as the most well kept beared in the galaxy, the white  human male stood hoy scratching his chin, his blue orbs looking into the visor of the gaurd.

This was soon followed by the black hooded figure revealing themself as a stunning ocean blue Twi'lek femail with long leku with black ribbons. The focused hazel eyes of Aayla Secura, she stood next to the human with her cloaked arms crossed and a rather serious scowl on her face.

"G-Ge-General kenobi, General Secura, forgive me I didnt know..." The clone panicked raising his arms in defence.

Kenobi waved his hand in greeting, "Thats queit alright, we must also appologize. The rains really coming down." He said witha friendly smile.

Aayla also softened into a smile, curling her beautifil pink lips. " Hello Marks, Nice to see you."

The clone, Marks, Calmed slightly. "Oh you too General, I have the prisoner ready for transport I just need-"

"Senate confirmation?" Kenobi passed him a notice with the chancelors signiture.

The clone was still shaky, "Ah-Ah yes, yes... Let me just..."

He took this time to walk to another smaller desk near his one, This desk only had a Microphone,He leant over the chair he'd usually be siting at and grabed the microphoneand sopke throughout the facility.

"Bring me one one five."

(Y/N) POV:

You were asleep on the floor, until you were woken by a sudden pain in your ribs, followed by your leg, shoulder...you turned onto your stomach just in time as a massive wave of pain hit your lover back. You tried in vein to cover the back of your head  as the pain was felt in your torso and thighs, All the parts where the bruises and laserations would not be seen.