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Disclaimer: Don't own the rights, don't own the characters, do
own the toys.
Feedback: Pretty please with Obi-Wan on top?
Author's Notes: No beta reading, no plot.... just a small plot
bunny that came upon me last night and needed to be exorcised.
You have been warned.
"Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope!" Qui-Gon Jinn
yelled as he battled furiously against Darth Maul. The
lightsabers clashed and clashed again as the Jedi fought Sith.
Maul's red blade made contact, knocking Qui-Gon to the ground.
Quickly, the Jedi recovered, arcing his 'saber toward his
opponent.
Two droid soldiers attempted to sneak up from behind, but the
Jedi was too fast for them. Whirling around, he knocked them
both into the nearest wall.
"Obi-Wan, i could really use your assistance right now...."
As if by magic, Obi-Wan Kenobi suddenly appeared on the scene.
"I'm here, Master." Lightsaber already ignited, he rushed over
to join Qui-Gon in the battle.
They fought as one against the Sith, alternating and doubling
their blows. Still Maul held on, fighting with the energy of
someone consumed with anger and hatred. The battle went on for
hours, or perhaps minutes, time seemed to have been reduced to
the hissing and clashing together of lightsaber blades, blue,
green, and red.
Finally, Qui-Gon faltered. Maul took advantage of that split
second to throw him across the room.
"It's up to you now, Obi-Wan!"
The padawan did as he was told, matching Maul blow for blow.
Imperceptibly, he forced his opponent toward a nearby chasm.
Inch by inch, pushing the Sith toward his doom. Swing by swing,
again and again.
Finally, Maul fell. His screams echoed until the moment he hit
the unyielding ground.
Obi-Wan rushed over to see to his master. "Are you alright?"
"Yes, my young padawan." Qui-Gon rose. "Once again, you have
saved us all."
"It was nothing, really..." Obi-Wan replied, modestly.
"Have I ever told you how much seeing you save the galaxy turns
me on?"
"No, master...."
Qui-Gon embraced his apprentice, and their lips began meeting
hungrily, again and again.
"Obi-Wan?" A voice called from the next room.
"In here, Master." Quickly, Obi-Wan grabbed the various action
figures and shoved them under his pillow.
After all, Master Qui-Gon didn't really need to know how
he spent his free time.
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