The Fight Continues – Chapter 7: Fight
Amber crouched down next to Nathan behind the green bush. It did little to hide them but that was the plan. Amber couldn't settle her pounding heart. She could hear the Stormtrooper's footsteps as they…
Amber crouched down next to Nathan behind the green bush. It did little to hide them but that was the plan. Amber couldn't settle her pounding heart. She could hear the Stormtrooper's footsteps as they…
Seraphina stared at the girl. "Your name is Amber Solo?" she asked in disbelief. "As in Han Solo?" Amber shifted uncomfortably. "Sort of. He's my grandfather. Ben Solo is my father." "Ben Solo? The man…
The ship shuddered as it was pulled into the hanger of the First Order ship. Seraphina swallowed hard and tried to settle her nervousness. The sound of approaching footsteps could be heard from outside the…
Seraphina's dreams always started out the same. She was in a gray room; a cell of some sort. She could hear screams of torture coming from somewhere in the building. And no matter how hard…
The blue streaks of hyperspace were the same color as Seraphina's eyes. Besides watching the endless tunnel of cerulean go by, she glanced at her master from time to time, expecting him to tell her…
As the Stormtroopers prepared to follow the "borrowed" TIE fighter, Amaro Ahriman, gripped the hilt of his lightsaber so tight, the black leather of his gloves strained against the hold. "Sir," a Stormtrooper that wore…
Seraphina ducked as the three lightsabers passed over her head, first an amethyst colored one, then azure, and lastly, an aqua one. She glanced at her three opponents; older and more skilled than she. These…
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~ by Amanda Pizzolatto Syaoran unconsciously pulled on his tiny braid; they were getting close. He hadn’t seen her in five years. Had she grown? How had she grown? Did she have that same haircut…
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