Between the Conclaves – 4. Kamino, Part 3

4. Kamino

Part 3

Panting, Vhiran leaned back in his seat and stared at the hyperspace lines outside. It was over. The fight was over. They had survived, yet, somehow it didn’t seem right. Suddenly he recalled how they had escaped from Zaloriis. Not until now did he fully realize it. A great number of soldiers had been killed by his hand alone that day, soldiers that had been his allies only a few days before, soldiers who were living beings just like him… We had to help Nillanthir. And now, I had Bultar and Shamila to protect. I, I didn’t have a choice! Right?! Vhiran shut his eyes tight. “Aargh, damn it!” he hissed as he slammed his fists on the panel before him and buried his head in his hands.

“Master, are you alright?”

Vhiran turned his head to see Shamila had arrived back from the gunner turret. Droplets of sweat were running down her forehead. A soaked lock of hair hung down her face. In her eyes Vhiran could see the girl’s exhaustion from the battle, no matter how short it had been. But it didn’t seem to hinder her. What was nagging at her, Vhiran then saw clearly: a look of genuine worry. Worry for him. “I’m fine, Shamila.” He replied assuring. “No need to worry.” Shamila looked at him somewhat questioningly, apparently not fully convinced, but before she had a chance to ask on, her Master stood up and smiled at her. “We better get some rest. We’ll need it when we get to Kamino.” He smiled as he watched Shamila hesitantly get in her seat and close her eyes. It didn’t take long before she was fast asleep. Her silent form looked so innocent. There was no way he would let her be hurt. Even if that means… He shook his head firmly and shook off the thought. Rest now, worry later! He shortly but strictly said to himself in thought and followed Shamila’s lead, leaning back and closing his eyes.

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Ever since a group of shoes held a birthday party a long, long time ago (though in a galaxy not that far away) a little boy’s appreciation for creation was born. And so, throughout the following years shoes partied, a dinosaur travelled through time, oddly shaped football players went on adventures, a young wanderer became a knight, a comedian rose to godhood, Jedi fought an evil empire, a war between cyborg warlords and human-insect hybrids engulfed the world… The boy had learned how with only words on paper (and from times to time a few pictures) he was able to bring people, places, even entire worlds to life. By now that little boy has reached almost the third decade of his life and his love for telling stories has not ceased. And finally, long after he had planned to, he has decided to share these stories with the world. Whether you are a new or already familiar face: welcome to this little archive of mine! This is a place where I will, finally, actually be sharing my writing with others. It will feature pretty much anything I feel like sharing, both old and new stories, fan-fiction and original content, and probably some non-fiction added in at times. So, if you like reading, writing, stories (or me ^_~), drop by, drop a comment (I can’t promise I’ll get back to you quickly, since I’m horrible at that, but I’ll do my best) and, drop it like it’s hot. … Sorry… ^_^; In any case, I hope you’ll enjoy yourself and I look forward to seeing you around!

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Who? Just your average descendant of two sea-faring peoples, recently graduated anthropology Master and aspiring author with a life-long passion for writing.

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