Chapter 16. Sith apocryphal
Not that I had no reason, it was truth, there was a Jedi. But that meant he could no longer be able to protect, to help?. Have you perhaps did not trust him? ...
"You're not a Jedi!"
were hurt unexpectedly horrible.
Milo sighed turning on the small bed that could hardly accommodate one person. He was nervous, the limit of his patience ran out after Camus was an instinct nearly impossible to control.
And the endurance of which leads tocas unbearably painful they traveled from head to toe.
Camus could only watch with alarm as Milo was attacked mercilessly by Sith Lord who had not been able to fool, the man had inspected his mind to such an extent that he learned the existence of Milo, the importance it had for Camus, and how close he was.
What concerned him most was that reading Camus had given him the belief that Milo, as a Jedi and safely ejected just confusióny full of frustration to himself and order, promised much m & aacutiacute; to all along. But it would find its advantage.
"I want to get away from it ... I have achieved. One simply can not trust them, right? - Spoke falsely sympathetic tone.
blinked and gulped. He felt a cloud over his head, and knew that the Sith was there, looking around at managing their thoughts and feelings, manipulating his words and the unusual power he had over the Force.
In some ways it was true. It was a story repeated; Milo always had to wait and see who chose between Ely Camus Order. And although it is assumed that eStaba with him, that bondage was constantly called him away from Milo. It was as if everything around you rages so they were not together, and the Council, seemed to have taken the task of separating them as a personal goal.
even more frustrating was that Camus continue to put their blind trust in them, and instead believe Milo even responsible enough to assist his mission, when just at that moment was checked yes he needed their help.
"You could have it. We could do together. Without the Jedi Order, he will be free, there should be a no mas than you .- Sidious noticed the boy's expression change, certainly appreciated, choice, and the instantaneous regret that decision. And that little process was repeated thousands of times a second.
use whatever glanced Milo Camus. He also appreciated the same disbelief that Sidious in it, and felt at that moment to collapse.
"Do not listen, Milo!"
bowing his head briefly, Milo nodded, accepting convinced by the words of the hoodie. This bonded ambas hands on her stomach and laughed satisfied.
was a split second in which Camus's lightsaber came at the hands of Milo, on immediately, the white luminance struck against the source of power in the cylindrical base on which Camus's body levitated arrested, who immediately fell to the floor on his knees and then incorporated as soon as possible.
surprised Sidious snarled and drew his lightsaber, but refrained from an immediate attack, he could swear that the young man had duped. And he was never wrong. CHTMLX
not unusual skill.
reached the ship relatively unscathed, his pursuers dropped a rain of laser shots on them and not end up with the occasional minor injury would have been a utopia. It was natural that let them escape so easily; Sidious risked his secret plan, location, identity. It was assumed that the Jedi Council was not even sure of its existence, the Lord of the Sith was not a guess. Now, if those boys reported what just met, it is a confirmed fact. Sidious
wasted no more time, ordered his ship prepared to leave the planetto, and located Vader to report the progress of certain key plans.
Meanwhile, Milo and Camus left the atmosphere of Geonosis and beginning the path in the hyperspace, a speed unattainable that could at last relax and leave the cabin, hoping the trip to the autopilot.
Exhaling heavily and in silent agreement they both went to the little bed on which they sat tightly in profile facing each other. Do not even bother to heal their wounds were superficial and were too exhausted, both mentally and physically, to pursue that in such moments.
dozed embraced, they had plenty totrue but needed to clarify their minds before daring to that, none wanted to finish in a rematch. And when he finally felt the atmosphere peaceful enough, Milo asked tentatively,
- Are you okay? - Although Camus had examined with a quick glance of recognition since they boarded the ship, and was sure he was not carrying any serious injury was the only thing he could think of to start a friendly conversation without that dangerous. His relationship with Camus was not as open as possible, and could only be a slight idea of the emotions of that, from what littleI could guess, would still be annoying.
"Yes ... - Milo proved his theory as erroneous, when a friendly gaze met his eyes directly at the time Camus uncovered the face of his chest, raising it to E l until their noses touched.
Camus sighed, and stood looking at Milo with contradictory feelings revealed in her eyes, usually expressionless, but too much alive in those moments. Milo liked to see him like some extent, confused.
sometimes came to feel that was so far from Camus, which he surpassed himtherefore invisible and continue climbing pedestals to which he could not go ...
But right there at that moment that he wished to photograph and frame, it felt close, identifiable, understandable, more human than ever. More like him.
-Milo ... I regret having been so hard. It was not my intention to hurt you, just wanted to protect you ... -
"I do not mind .- He hastened to say. Side smiled weakly, still hurt to remember that everything I had worked in his life worth anything, and I would tiea good actor, right? - your smile, but more charming and cunning, had no relaxing effect Milo wanted to Camus. "Too good
.- another sigh, deep and tense. Milo frowned seriously. He caught the sharp Camus face in both hands, getting the full attention of that, but that was something they had invariably.
"Never will I fall to the dark side, Camus ... - and shook his head for emphasis, with gentle movements while approaching his face.
- ... would reject all my beliefs, to deny who I am, forget the love I feel for you & hellip; He stopped its slow approach. He made a gesture of resignation, twisting her lips slightly.
"Obviously I was not the best Jedi I could have been ... But while I have you, my strength, my light, nothing can out of the way ... On our way .- corrected the latest and smiled, sweetness, sincerity, dazzling. Camus felt he fell in love with him for the umpteenth time.
"I love you both, Milo .- whined to him, burying his face in the base of the neck who then embraced and aggressively possessive.
-I fight for you, you know ?...- suddenly felt his eyes clouded with stranges eyes, Milo imitated moments later, and dozed during the trip.
only separated when the ship's computer warned of the proximity to Coruscant. Camus returned to the cab and took the controls. Although their immediate destination should be the Jedi Temple, he stopped first at the building where Milo lived.
had been fired on the ramp, with a hug and a kiss meaning long as possible.
- Will we be tomorrow? "Camus nodded and smiled in response to Milo before it will turn and start walking toward the entrance. Then the Jedi reminded cosAfter informing the Council of his experience during the mission, and the things he had learned, specifically the confirmed existence of a dangerous Sith leader, rose more intense inspections and searches, were assigned Senators bodyguards who remained on Coruscant, and Chancellor Palpatine watched more closely.
The Council did not rely entirely on the man who clearly started to pull strings among members of the Senate for officially an absolute power. And shortly after the return of Camus, the above had been organized, suddenly and without much reason for it, a meeting of colossal dimensionss, all Senator and leader of the Republic was invited to the celebration of little sense.
week had passed with deceptive speed. The next night the Jedi would come to the party undercover, disguised as civilians. Camus was unbearably worried ... in the Force was not only the dark mist had turned into a thick blanket, almost palpable to the senses. Less
was reassured when Padmé knew even attend, was part of the plan of the Jedi, which had been proposed to start from the enterprising girl. Would "bait" to Vader. The Jedi & harnesslde, or trying to clear his mind. He closed his eyes, let the minutes pass, but no peace came with silence.
thought of Milo. Had a vital need to see, the past days had not had time to visit. Do not see every day was a painful habit of taking ...
And precisely the unexpected appearance in his mind a picture of Milo, suffering and weeping bitterly, forcing him to open his eyes abruptly.
was one of the many terrible things he saw during his meditation in the gardens of the Palace of Naboo. And from time to time, in their dreams, again; Aacute; s definitive and much less hopeful.
"It hurts, does not it? - No. .. that does not even begin to describe it. It was all an emotional tear, caused by the hated certain that his worst nightmare come true ...
Scared, air sucked desesperacióny blinked several times, then making sure never to close my eyes .
was then that he realized that this voice was not the product of his imagination. It was not pondering his own mind, but someone else.
A lump in the throat barely allowed to breathe. Sharpened the sight of the m & aacutfalling down her back, until finally admit, Camus felt his heart stop, crystallize your brain, your entire being to be shaken by a cataclysm, and his voice a bare whisper become inaudible ...
- S-series ?...-
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