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Mind Games	By : Darksaviour03 Category: Star Wars (All) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2909 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Separated by destiny, a Sith Lord looks for his mate. His lover, an Imperial Agent, thick with his child seeks out a union with the ant-beings to secure the survival of her offspring.

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Mind Games takes place after Chapter One and before Chapter Two in the videogame: Star Wars: the Old Republic. Spoilers: Chapter 1 of the SI Storyline
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I
Five months, Imperial Agent Prescost thought to herself. Five months had passed since she had learned the awful truth. Five months ago she had wished she had died along side of him. She scoffed, looking up at the ceiling.

Various killik's rejoiced around her. Their antennas vibrated with excitement. It was suppose to be a joyful time because her companion had found one of his lost clans. She should have been happy for him and them because she knew how hard he had searched to find the lost colonies.

Yet, it did not matter to her because of the personal events that unfolded five months before. She was a happy woman then. In fact, she didn't think that she had experienced the blinding joy as she had then. The Imperial Agent had a man, a Sith, who would die for her.

There was a slight problem. While he was a man, he was Sith even more. He did not love her. Yes, Sith could feel things. It was one of the most heated debate between both of them. She knew from experienced that he felt betrayal very deeply, and he destroyed those that betrayed him. If he had loved her, he never told her.

It was too late for any of those thoughts now, her mind protested. She traveled with the zabrak, Adaki, exclusively. Through their tribulations, she fell hard for him. However, it was not met to be. Grief clutched at her heart as if it thrust its hands inside of her chest and withdrew the broken organ.

Reaching down, she placed her hand on her slightly swollen stomach. The bump was not large enough to be seen yet, and the sickness had subsided. The first one who noticed her illness was Adaki. At that time, she merely passed it off as some kind of illness that she would have been over quickly. He was taken from her shortly afterward.

The only other person who noticed was the Rattataki that she traveled with since Hutta. The woman was always perceptive, but she too was fooled by Prescost's deception. The first time they talked about it was the last time they talked about it.

“Your aura dims as if it is a splendid star reaching the end of its life,” a masculine voice penetrated her deeply within her own thoughts.
She looked up into the inky eyes of the only companion she trusted. He was the only friend that she had that knew her entire background. Her lover would have called her foolish and weak, but she needed someone to confine to. Prescost could not trust Adaki with her emotions. The Sith would use them for his own advantage.

In fact, because of the changes of her pheromones, he was the only one who knew what the Rattataki and Adaki did not. Cipher 18, Agent Prescost, or Cynthia Lee Giovanni as she was originally called, was with the Sith's child.

Anguish struck her again, carving deeply within her heart. It mattered not. Their child would grow up without knowing its true lineage. The Dark Council had seen to that. One of its leaders had murdered her love. Adaki would not know the bliss of their offspring growing inside of her.

Of course, she thought, he would not care. Adaki did not love her when he was alive. Why would he love her now that he was dead?
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II.
“Don't give me excuses, you pile of scrap,” Adaki growled at his ship droid. “I don't care what you have to do. Find her!”

“Master! I wish I could,” 2V-R8 lamented. “She is an agent of Imperial Intelligence, as you know, I'm sure. They go to great lengths to make it difficult to track their agents. I am doing everything in my power to find her. Please don't deactivate me!”

“I'm tempted!” the zabrak seethed. He paced, feeling fury at how she slipped through his grasp. Adaki knew she thought he was dead. Everyone thought that the worthless Darth had killed him. The problem with that was that no one got the better of the zabrak. “I told you not to give me excuses.”

“Hey, captain,” his pirate friend called from the cockpit.

Adaki walked in, nodding his head to signify that he wanted to know what the other man wanted.

“If you're that dead set on finding your girl, I might have a suggestion on how to go about it.”

“Go on,” Adaki droned.

“I got a friend on Nar Shaddaa, can find anyone you need found. He specializes in slicing into the holonet. If your girl left any trail at all, he should be able to find it.”

“Better than putting up with this failure of a droid,” the zabrak sneered. “Take us to Nar Shaddaa, then.”

“You got it.”

III.
Adaki waited on the ship once they had gotten to Nar Shaddaa. He hadn't really wanted to go back to the Smuggler's Moon, and it was convenient that the space pirate didn't need him to come along. Not only did he not wish to wander through the city world, but he also didn't want to show any weakness that could be turned against him. He still controlled the cult in the slums, and he wouldn't know at all times who might be watching him.

Any perceived weakness would be seen for what it was, and it would be taken care of. It was why he hid his emotions for the agent so well. There was a select few who knew their true relationship. They knew better to rise against Adaki. He would put down a rebellion inside of his ship like a feline swatting at a fly.

Finally, after a good wait, the pirate returned to the ship.
Adaki glanced at him as he entered the common area. Since his captivity, he didn't like being kept in suspense. This was one of the most important events in his life. He felt his stomach flip over on its side at that thought.

“Her last transmission was from Alderaan,” the pirate began. He sat down in a seat across from the crimson zabrak. “She might not be there, but that's the last place she was. At least, we could pick up her trail there.”

Hope was a funny thing. It swelled inside of his chest, eclipsing the seething rage and darkness. He knew that he was walking a fine line with Prescost. Yet, he could not stop from following her. She was in his blood.

“We're better off than we were before,” Adaki said. “Good job. You are quickly showing me that it wasn't a mistake to allow you to come along.”
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