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You know when you're addicted to Star Wars when you are pulled over by a policemen and asked for your driver's lincence when you reply, "You don't need to see my identification." *Dramatic Hand wave...*
And when he asks about your two friends in the back you say, "They're up for sale if you want them..."
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When they see us holding hands, they wish that they were geeks in love.
And when they hear our favorite bands, they wish that they were geeks in love. To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
We rattle off our in-jokes while they wish that they were geeks in love. To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
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You know when you're addicted to Star Wars when you are pulled over by a policemen and asked for your driver's lincence when you reply, "You don't need to see my identification." *Dramatic Hand wave...*
And when he asks about your two friends in the back you say, "They're up for sale if you want them..."
I never dreamed it but it seems that He's alive again/Shaking His mane He's just the same as I remembered Him/The spell is weakening with every breath He's breathing in/And when He roars she can't ignore that He's our king again
~TobyMac, "New World"
One of us is big and brave/And one of us is tenderhearted/One of us is tempting fate/And the last but not least of us/Has faith enough for each of us
~Nichole Nordeman, "I Will Believe"
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Siegfried had picked up the food with no problem. He had called ahead, so he had only to wait about 15 minutes once he arrived at the restaurant. The Bith that ran the place cheerfully wished him farewell as he left, slightly brightening Siegfried's mood.
He was distressed about Meka's behavior. Yes, he was upset that she was so angry with him over nothing, but his "training" from Miranda Dactus had inspired him to heap even more guilt upon himself. Even though he didn't really want more children, he still thought himself to blame for her hormonal mood-swings. After all, he got to have his fun, and now she was stuck with the work of carrying their baby. He worked hard to keep her comfortable, but while part of him rationalized that moodswings(or Tayla's arrival) were unavoidable, another part of him reminded Siegfried that he could ALWAYS do better. These heavy-hearted thoughts were enough of a distraction that he did not sense the impending danger that hovered nearby as he lazily flew home in his TIE Interceptor.
Without warning, his craft stopped, seemingly in mid-air. But the lurch Siegfried felt reminded him of the days he had spent boarding Rebel ships onboard Star Destroyers. He had not done it more than a few times, but he knew how to tell that a craft was caught in a tractor beam. Before he knew just what was happening, though, his Interceptor was taken up into the hull of a larger ship, which quickly turned and flew away, merging into one of the traffic lanes above Coruscant's surface.
Once the docking bay had been sealed off, Siegfried had already jumped out of the hatch in the roof of his Interceptor, blaster and lightsaber drawn. He held his weapons up once he landed, quickly standing in a defensive position. He saw a few Stormtroopers of standard Imperial uniform before him, each one with an E-11 blaster rifle trained on him. He was about to growl out a threat, when suddenly a blaster bolt hit his back, sending an electrical wave through his entire body and sending him toppling over forward, stunned by the non-lethal bolt.
"Alright." one of the troopers said wearily as he motioned for two others to each take one of his arms and drag him to the holding cells. "Lock him up. You," he motioned to another soldier as he commanded, "put his weapons in that TIE for later."
"Yes sir." the Stormtrooper acknowledged, snapping a salute before going to his duty. The armored soldier clipped his assault rifle back onto the holster, confiscated Siegfried's weapons, and shimmied up onto the Interceptor. He dropped the blaster and saber inside, then called over his shoulder, "Hey sarge!"
"What is it, 328?" the senior Stormtrooper groaned.
"He had some food in here! Doesn't smell half bad, either!" TK-328, the soldier who had put the weapons up, reported as he took off his helmet and took a wiff of the food.
The Sergeant simply smacked the forehead of his helmet and commanded, "Put your helmet back on, Trooper! Ugh.... just leave the weapons. ...Take the food."
TK-328 awkwardly fell into the TIE, grunting loudly as he landed on his shoulder, but quickly came out with the containers of food meant for the Dactuses and guest. He followed his comrades and superior out of the dock, gleefully wondering just how much better this stuff would be than their usual rations, and who, or if, he should share it with.
__________________ They have no roses.
Subconsciously they envy us a lot. To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
They look down their noses and see a couple of dorks with more love than they have got. To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
When they see us holding hands, they wish that they were geeks in love.
And when they hear our favorite bands, they wish that they were geeks in love. To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
We rattle off our in-jokes while they wish that they were geeks in love. To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
And while we make each other smile To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 10 or greater. You currently have 0 posts. , they wish that they were geeks in...
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