Ample Field von Noemi_Tenshi ================================================================================ Kapitel 2: Ironic ----------------- Title: Ample Field Author: Noemi Tenshi Characters: Xanatos, OC's, Jedis, Sith,... Genre: Romance, Angst (?), Adventure, Dark Timeframe: After Summernights Dream Disclaimer: Only the persons who doesn’t show up in books, movies, etc. belong to me. Summary: Everybody has problems with their loved one’s. But sometimes it is just a ample field Part: 2/? Chapter Two – Ironic Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face [© Alanis Morissette, Ironic] The Sith Lord smiled. But it was no friendly smile. It was cruel and bestial and it spoke of a world of pain. Darth Maul knew this world a little bit more, now. The Sith Lord hadn’t taken his failure kindly. His body still twisted with the pain he had endured. But he kneeled proudly before his Lord, determind not to disappoint him again. “I want Xanatos duCrion” the menace creature hissed, “I want him... dark again!” Darth Maul felt cold. A feeling of jealousy arouse. But he fought it back and murmured: “As you wish, my Lord” Katja sighed, hearing Padmes voice. The girl was sweet and all... but in truth it was a devil. The devil! “Hey, your baby screaming again?” asked an amused voice. Katja scowled. “I think, she waits til I’m a little bit realexed and then she calls me. It drives me crazy” “But you manage it just fine” said Samuel. Katja just simled and him. “Thanks. I’ll have to go now” And she ran off. To her protegeé. “What is it, Padme?” Katja asked and stoped dead in her tracks. “What did you do?” she asked, squieling and pointing to the princess’ dress. The former designer dress from ‘Crazy in Sara’, the most expensive designer, which was deep blue had a trail which resembled waves, was sliced up. “I wanted to make the dress more beautiful... but... but” she sniffed and howled. Katja sniggered quietly. Then she huged the girl. “Don’t cry, little princess. I’ll help you make it beautiful” Padme beamed. Lyn sighed. Finally lunchbreak, she thoughed. And wandered through the fields. She liked the calm and quiet atmosphere. Two strong arms sneaked their way around her. She stiffened. “Hey Lyn” Xan murmured. She realex instantly. “What are you doing here?” asked Lyn lazily. “I wanted to see you. Is it prohibited for a man to want to see his loved one?” he asked lightly. Lyn felt warm spreeding through her. “Of course not” He her and in that perfect moment his comlink ringed. He sighed: “Coming” to whoever had contacted him. Then he gave Lyn a quick kiss and went away. The young woman sighed, a little disappointed. But then again she was happy, that he had come, just to see her. Katja searched the castle for Padme. The reckless child had wanted to play hide and seek. And now Katja couldn’t find her. She had been searching for half an hour. And now she had reached the lower parts of the castle. Something was off here. Something didn’t feel right. But she brushed the feeling away and penetrated further. At the same time a girl as old as Katja was running, like the devil himself was after her. Her silky black dress fluttered after her. Her strange make-up was smudgy because she was sweating from anxiety. Her senses were numb from the drug but she kept running. She had to get away from them! She had to! Someone dashed past Katja. It was a gril, running like hell. “Hey, do you need help?” asked Katja concerned. The girl paid her no heed. Then there were men coming. And the next thing Katja knew she was in a suite on a bed. And a man hovered over her. He had dark eyes but his hair was blond. “Wakey-wakey, little bride!” “Wha---?” Katja looked down. She was dressed in a formal looking robe. And on her finger... oh god! She felt a cold metal, that wasn’t there before. In a dreamlike state she looked at her left hand. There was a plain golden ring glistering. She felt nauseating. She didn’t understand, what had happened. Cold lips claiming hers distracted her from more thoughts... . The girl sat on the shore, watching the sunrise and feeling a deep happyness rise within her. They couldn’t do it to her anymore. She was free! And suddenly that thought frightened her like nothing before. She tried to ignore the feeling but it was no use. She was afraid. Afraid of her newwon freedom. Darth Maul had a plan. But to put it in action he had to speak with someone he despised. He wanted to kill her slowly and painfully. But it wouldn’t be intelligent to do this in regard of the grand sheme. So he didn’t. Instead he dialed the neccessary number. “Mrs Arbor speaking, who is it?” an androgyn voice spoke. “Good day” drawled Darth Maul. “OH, Mister Maul” the woman said, clearly disliking hearing from him, “What is it I can do for you?” “You know Xanatos duCrion, right?” “The owner of Offworld, who doesn’t?” she said bored. “I want him dark. And I need your service to do this” Maul said hissing. Jeanna Zan Arbor smiled. “Let’s get it on!” Hosted by Animexx e.V. (http://www.animexx.de)