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17 Dec 2020
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They Don't Care About Us

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"Run," he barely managed to say before pure agony slammed into his side. His insides felt like they were suddenly submerged in lava. His hand stretched out, trying to motion Boba to run, but he found a gloved hand grabbing his. No, the idiot was trying to pull him with- then a scream escaped Boba Fett.

"No," a near inhuman voice yelled over the roaring and that was when everything just went dark.

Stars exploded, the Force yelled, images flashed by far too fast for him to see.

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  1. Summary

    "How could you be so reckless," Qui-Gon finally asked rhetorically in a tone that was eerily calm. That alone was a sign of how much trouble he was actually in and he barely stopped the flinch that wanted to escape. "You exposed us in less than a day. That is amazingly impressive, you've really outdone yourself this time."

    Obi-Wan could feel a faint pain in his palms as he let his nails bite into flesh. His hands were hidden under his poncho as he tried not to rise to the clear irritation coming from his Master. The damning look sent his way was too much and his mouth seemed to go against his will. "But, Master, I was not the one who announced we were Jedi to the Mandalorians," he said with the serenity of someone who had not punched anyone in the face and wrecked the mission. Qui-Gon actually seemed to choke on air and for what wasn't the first time Obi-Wan found himself wondering if he had gone too far.

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