Judas of Vahl
Beyond Broken
Dead Flowers
High Orbit, Manaan
[member="Lara Zambrano"]
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PmQ_pKPh8cU
Gasping breaths and a heavy heart filled Mordecai's body with nothing but dread. It had taken far too long for his liking to reach the medical frigate than he'd liked. By then, he was already fuming and ready to lop off limbs if his crew didn't speed up anymore until a nearby capital ship helped boost them along with their Dovin Basals. "Sweetheart, I'm here. I'll always be here from now on." Mordecai placed a hand on the bacta tank, "I don't even know why me and your mother decided to send you away... we thought it would be for the best." The entire room had been deserted when she had been stabilized by the trained professionals. That Jedi had very well saved her life. [member="Sabena Shai"] was her name and it was engraved in the Dragon Lord's heart. Be it now or in the far future, he owed her something and would never be able to repay the favor.
He didn't even realize his lightsaber was missing.
A knock came from the door. "Sir?" That bespectacled medical officer from before hesitantly plodded in, "Everything looks like it's going well." He tapped at a datapad. "She should make a full recovery. However, there's something mighty peculiar about her - no, not in bad terms either. It appears that she has internal bruising from before, but her cell activity acts like it had just happened recently.
"Any clue as to why or how this happened?"
"No, not at all." He lied. Telling an Imperial officer that the daughter of a Hand of the Dark Lord had been saved by a Jedi wasn't exactly the smartest thing to do. "Carry on with your reports. I will stay with her. See to it that I am not disturbed."
The man nodded, who was apparently named Davis Hopper as Mordecai eyed his ever-present nametag.
"The Solace will be jumping to hyperspace soon. Destination's Coruscant."
And with that, he disappeared out of the room and down the corridor.
"Wake up, babygirl. I need to hear your voice."
