They need two hours, only to make them understand about Dooku. She don’t blame them : he already lost a Padawan to the Dark. And now that? She can’t even imagine losing her Master like that. And then, someone make something stupid in the Outer Rim, and someone thinks the Jedi should clean it up, and all their commlinks start beeping at the same time. Shaak Ti volunters to explain the rest, as she put it, letting the Council go without her. When she stops talking about the war, the skin you can see around the whiskers and the hair is the most hideous shade of green,in the two of them, and they seem ready to vomit. It’s the only emotion they let see, just before : « I need a shuttle, i’m going to bring my Padawan back. -We. We need a shuttle. » insist the other Qui-Gon.
And, astonishingly, the war ends. Just like that. After decades of planning from the Sith. Because the Force sometimes give hope and light and the night is darkest before the dawn. They don’t even have to choose : saving Obi-wan or taking Dooku prisonner. A Qui-Gon rushes to the cells with Anakin. And another one confront Dooku with Shaak Ti. « Master. » he only says, pushing his howl back, letting the light touch his face. « Master, don’t go where I can’t follow you. » Dooku seems to deflate, and Qui-Gon keeps moving, Dooku keeps retreating. The not-dead Jedi say something, more quiet, even with the Force she cannot hear it. And just like that, the war end. Of course, it doesn’t stop right there. Dooku goes back to the Temple. He and the two Qui-Gon spend ten minutes with the Council, and then a strike team is dispatched, so fast nobody really understund until there is a fire in the Senate , a scandal, a dead Sith Lord and two weeks of Bacta for Mace Windu. There is still battle, the last Separatist trying to win a war without generals, founds, plans. There is still grief : Adi Gallia kills Dooku on Mygeeto, just after he killed Ki Adi Mundi. She comes back quieter, and it’s months until someone hear her laugh again. They found about the chips and a few clones die in the extraction, but most of them survive. The Senate doesn’t seem to know what to do with them. A few Senators even speak of euthanasia, until The Negotiator takes the floor. He almost bankrupts the Republic, with the back pay and the cost of the help to settle them, but after all…they just seized a very big pile of money from the Trade Federation. Padme Amidala give birth. Scandal. Some media reporter found about the father. Scandal… And then, two years after the death of Palpatine….the two Qui-Gon almost drew their sabers against each other. They come very close of it, until they find the perfect solution.
The treasure they found, the Jedi Master they want, the strange and beautiful fruit their Padawans has blossomed to…they’ll share it. After all, Obi-Wan seems to live like a celibate monk, refusing himself other joys apart of Corellian Brandy. It’s work, work, work, work. They think being two will be just enough to help him unwind. Now, they only have ton convince him.
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And now that?
She can’t even imagine losing her Master like that.
And then, someone make something stupid in the Outer Rim, and someone thinks the Jedi should clean it up, and all their commlinks start beeping at the same time.
Shaak Ti volunters to explain the rest, as she put it, letting the Council go without her. When she stops talking about the war, the skin you can see around the whiskers and the hair is the most hideous shade of green,in the two of them, and they seem ready to vomit.
It’s the only emotion they let see, just before : « I need a shuttle, i’m going to bring my Padawan back.
-We. We need a shuttle. » insist the other Qui-Gon.
And, astonishingly, the war ends. Just like that. After decades of planning from the Sith.
Because the Force sometimes give hope and light and the night is darkest before the dawn.
They don’t even have to choose : saving Obi-wan or taking Dooku prisonner.
A Qui-Gon rushes to the cells with Anakin.
And another one confront Dooku with Shaak Ti.
« Master. » he only says, pushing his howl back, letting the light touch his face.
« Master, don’t go where I can’t follow you. »
Dooku seems to deflate, and Qui-Gon keeps moving, Dooku keeps retreating. The not-dead Jedi say something, more quiet, even with the Force she cannot hear it.
And just like that, the war end.
Of course, it doesn’t stop right there.
Dooku goes back to the Temple. He and the two Qui-Gon spend ten minutes with the Council, and then a strike team is dispatched, so fast nobody really understund until there is a fire in the Senate , a scandal, a dead Sith Lord and two weeks of Bacta for Mace Windu.
There is still battle, the last Separatist trying to win a war without generals, founds, plans.
There is still grief : Adi Gallia kills Dooku on Mygeeto, just after he killed Ki Adi Mundi. She comes back quieter, and it’s months until someone hear her laugh again.
They found about the chips and a few clones die in the extraction, but most of them survive. The Senate doesn’t seem to know what to do with them. A few Senators even speak of euthanasia, until The Negotiator takes the floor. He almost bankrupts the Republic, with the back pay and the cost of the help to settle them, but after all…they just seized a very big pile of money from the Trade Federation.
Padme Amidala give birth. Scandal.
Some media reporter found about the father. Scandal…
And then, two years after the death of Palpatine….the two Qui-Gon almost drew their sabers against each other. They come very close of it, until they find the perfect solution.
The treasure they found, the Jedi Master they want, the strange and beautiful fruit their Padawans has blossomed to…they’ll share it. After all, Obi-Wan seems to live like a celibate monk, refusing himself other joys apart of Corellian Brandy. It’s work, work, work, work. They think being two will be just enough to help him unwind.
Now, they only have ton convince him.