"I know that we're supposed to go all unnoticed and everything, but asking Anakin for a ship?" I asks my master as we fight to hold the ship together for dear life. Luckily Mandalore is not far away now.
"Yeah, I see my mistake now," he tells me. But if this was the only way to get to Mandalore, it's the only way. I know he's scared for Satine, I am too. We both know that the Death Watch are not exactly nice people. And now they have taken over Mandalore. What about Korkie? An odd sound comes from the back. "Can you go and check it out?"
"Sure, Master," I tell him and stand from my seat, almost hitting my head against a pipe that has fallen from the ceiling. "If you're sure you can land this alone?"
He waves his hand for me to go away. "I'll be fine." I go into the backroom and see that a pipe has come loose and is pumping cooling into the room. I pick up a wrench from one of the cabinets and begin to try to tighten it again. I have to use my entire strength to get it back into normal position. By the time I have it fixed, I can feel the ship land and before long, my Master comes walking out of the cockpit with his disguise helmet on. More specifiacly dressed as Rako Hardeen. I wince as I see it and the memories it brings back. But it hopefully does its job. To hide him. The Death Watch knows who he is, that's why he's disgusted. I just have changed my normal robes to some black clothes paired with a mask to hide my face from the Death Watch. I lower the ramp, but it gets stuck halfway down. Master Kenobi stomps on it and it lowers a bit more before getting stuck again. I just shrug and jump down the rest of the way.
"You better get your ship looked at," someone says. I turn my head and see a member of the Death Watch.
"Oh, it's my friend's ship," my master says and leans on the ramp. The weight makes the ramp drop down. "He told me it was perfectly fine." Debris falls from the ship the second the words come out of his mouth. I wince as clangs loudly. "Terrible sorry about that."
"Do you have a landing permit?" The man asks.
My master pats around in his pockets. Well knowing that we don't. "Um, I think I left it on the ship." He points his thumb into the ship. "Come with me and I'll get it." Both of them go into the ship as I stay outside. A loud thump comes from the ship and some turns to the ship and looks at me weirdly.
I fake a small laugh. "The ship. It's pretty broken." I give it a pat, but it only results in some metal falling off.
"Please don't tell me that you broke the ship even more," my Master comes walking out of the ship wearing the Mandalorian armor. "You should stay here."
"No, I'm not staying. I can keep myself hidden," I resist. He doesn't argue and we move onto a transportation platform that takes us into the city. We both know that the most logical place to go first would be to the prison. We leave our transportation behind and sneak into the prison. It doesn't take long before we find Satine's cell. She's sitting on the ground with her back to us. Master Kenobi presses the button and opens the door.
"Here to do more of your master's bidding?" Satine asks. Not knowing it's us.
He takes off his helmet. "I do my own bidding."
Her back straightens at his voice. "Obi-Wan," she exclaims with relief. Before I can register, she is up and standing and throwing herself around my master, hugging him. Once he gets over the initial shock, he shortly hugs her back before making distance between them. Not wanting to risk being exposed. "Are you alone?" She asks.
"I'm here as well," I tell her.
"Lora," she quickly tries to pull me into a hug, but I subconsciously take a step back. A flash of hurt crosses in her eyes, but it disappears quickly. "You've grown since I last saw you."
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Galaxy of War || A clone wars fanfiction
Fanfic"Isn't it scary to be ready to die at such a young age?" "I'll die for something greater than myself." "That wasn't what I asked." ✥✥✥✥✥✥ Lora Caran became Obi-Wan Kenobi's Padawan in the start of the Clone Wars. The life as a Jedi will impact her...