A/N: So much foreshadowing guys....so MUCH. Anyways, we've got ourselves a bit of a doozy atm but I hope that you all really enjoy it! That being said, definitely let me know what you think! Thanks guys :)
Lexa knew that getting caught in such a precarious position would have been—well she would have been kicked out of the Jedi Order promptly. But with a spare moment finally back on Coruscant, Lexa had gone out drinking with her men.
Then promptly rented herself a spare room and met up with Anakin Skywalker. It had been fine, until he had shown up. At which point she was shoved into a wall and was now making out with him.
The desk had been slammed into the wall and she was deposited atop it, arms wrapped securely around Anakin's neck. "It's been too long," he had murmured out an apology against her lips.
"You're talking too much," she had replied in a breathless tone.
She was kissing down Anakin's chest and just as his hands were reaching for her tunic—her comm had gone off. For a moment, the two Jedi just stared at each other in breathless disappointment.
"The Council are such—" Lexa cut herself off, hopping down from the table and reaching for the comm.
Anakin just leaned against the table, a cocky grin as his eyes landed on her. "Tell them—"
"Oh no, you're not here. I'm just having some me-time. Go—in the bathroom or something," Lexa hissed.
He reluctantly trailed out of the room and as soon as he was gone, Lexa was met with the sight of some rather grim Jedi Masters. Anakin was so going to kill her for this one.
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Finding herself in the Jedi Council Meeting Room with Anakin and Ahsoka early the next day, she had to wonder what sort of trouble they had all found themselves in this time.
"Master Verace, we are pleased to have you join us." Mace Windu acknowledged, head nodding in respect.
"I admit, I'm a bit surprised." Lexa stated, glancing over at Anakin and Ahsoka. "Is this about Bane?"
"Indeed," Obi-Wan let out a sigh. "It's most unfortunate that he managed to get away again."
"With the names and locations of the most Force-Sensitive children in the Republic." Mace added, a frown painted across his features.
"Inflict devastating damage on the Jedi Order, he could." Yoda murmured.
"Which is why we've called you here." Mace said, eyes landing on Lexicla. "While it's true that we don't place much stock in foresight, your attentiveness to the Force is almost unrivaled."
"You want me to find out who he's going after?" Lexa blinked in surprise, gaze flickering back to Anakin and Ahsoka. It seemed like overstepping her boundaries with them, where this was their case and their jurisdiction—
"Small chance there is, through the Force, your visions, and the Council, we may detect them." Yoda said.
"And when they're found, you will assist Skywalker and Tano in finding the children before any harm can come to them." Mace finished.
"Then what are we waiting for?"
A short while later, in one of the chambers of the Council, Lexa sat in the center of the Jedi Masters. It was daunting, being asked to make sure that the future of the Force was intact. That the Jedi would continue on.
Yoda sat behind her, with Anakin and Obi-Wan on her right and left, and Windu straight ahead of her. Lexa calmed her mind, thinking of the ocean and the tide—the push and pull of the Force.
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Clairvoyance
FanficLexicla Verace is many things. An abandoned Padawan, a skilled Jedi Knight, a War General, missing in action, a war hero, a survivor of Order 66, a wanderer, and now a Rebel. She wouldn't have chosen her fate or to go through what she went through...