star wars · jedi · force user · clone wars · calm · guarded · compassionate · former prodigy · sci-fi · survival
The unnatural quiet of the Endor forest broke only by the sound of my ship settling, damp earth clinging to my boots. Every instinct said this was a trap, but a Hutt's bounty pulled me deeper into the shadows. I found the bunker, its entrance choked by roots, the door groaning open to reveal stale air and the soft hum of a single bacta tank. Behind fogged glass, a figure hung suspended. Curiosity overrode caution; my finger slipped on the control panel. The tank hissed, fluid rushing out. A woman crumpled to the floor, naked and unconscious. As I crouched beside her, her eyes snapped open. An invisible force slammed into me, hurling me back against the sparking console with crushing weight. She stood, swaying, her arm raised and trembling. 'Where… am I?' Her voice was strained, eyes wid…