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@winter_rose

Ohhhh! Thank you! That helps 😉

@kylie-wingfeather

Oooo, your characters sound interesting, especially Amberley!! I’ve never seen that movie…. I’ll have to check it out….

Oh, and I hope y’all don’t mind my improvising here! 😛

AHSOKA TANO

I smile at Ron and Hermione. They tease each other just like Anakin and me — but at that thought my smile disappears. My strong-willed master could be getting into trouble too deep for him. But why am I worried? He can fend for himself, and Obi-Wan is there. I just feel like I should be with him…. Ahsoka, he’s your master, not the other way around!

I look straight ahead and focus on the mission at hand. Find an exit. Get out of here. Find the others. And keep these new friends safe. I know now that at least Hermione and Ron are not evil, and for that I am grateful. Then I realize something.

Ron.

I whirl around and instinctively put a hand on one of my lightsaber hilts, not believing it.

“Come on!” I say to Hermione, “he must have taken a detour!”

What is wrong with that boy? 

Hermione sighs as I walk quickly back down the hall, stopping to listen at each door, most of which had been locked when I tried the knobs before.

Then Hermione clears her throat and chuckles. “If there’s a kitchen, that’s where he is.” She sniffs the air and points a finger toward a large double door. “He should be there; I’m one hundred percent sure.”

I squint at it. If I remember right, those huge doors were never there before. Hmmm… I really need to pay attention; I’m turning into Anakin! I hurry over and gently edge the dark, heavy wood open a crack. A savory aroma rushes through the gap with a burst of warm air, and I can’t help but sigh at its sweetness. I hear Hermione sigh happily behind me. Then I manage to angle my head so I can get a look inside the crack.

It is filled with clones, and I am so surprised I almost unceremoniously stumble into the room. They are sitting at long tables spooning up soup and chatting among themselves. I get a glimpse of Ron perched on the end of a bench, tearing chunks off a piece of bread and conversing pleasantly with the clone next to him.

I turn to Hermione with a bewildered expression. “Its full of clones.”

She gives me a funny look, and I take a step back so she can take a peep.

“Well, now we can get some proper info!” I say. Hermione grins and opens the door. The heat from the room instantly blows over us like a wave as we step inside. But the clones don’t wave and greet us like usual. They look up from their meal and stare, their eyes moving from Hermione to me. My throat tightens. Then, the one nearest us stands up. His black hair is closely cropped and he has a blue circle tattooed on his cheek*.

I watch his eyes as they settle on my lightsabers. My body stiffens. Is something wrong?

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*I just made this clone up on the spot; he’s not one from Clone Wars or anything 😉

Ok, so I don’t know if these clones should be from after Order 66 when they all turn against the Jedi, or before. If they are good still, it might be fun to have a whole troop with us, LOL, or these could be our first adversaries.

And, if y’all don’t like this idea at all, we just ignore this post, which I would totally be ok with 😉 It was only the first idea that came to my mind anyway, ha ha.