It is better to rush upon this blade | By : jennaraven Category: Star Wars (All) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 4029 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: it is better to rush upon this blade
Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Rush 1
Author's note: this is the second half of my perfect love perfect trust story. It was too long so I edited it into two parts. While Yoda and Obi- wan went into self-imposed exile. Isis set to work creating a new identity for herself. Drawing funds from Dooku's accounts she set herself up as a whole new person. If Anakin could change so much about himself with only a name change so could she. She cut and dyed her hair then covered herself with glamours. Making herself look way younger than her years. Then she set out to learn. Starting with what Qui-gon had taught Yoda. Then she went across the universe to seek out more techniques from other force users. Eventually she settled on Naboo again . Having found the planet irristiably beautiful the last time she was there. She rented a place near the college and went back to school. Finally taking the design classes she had always wanted to take. She landed a job soon after graduating from the classes. Her fourth assignment almost made her quit working for them. With the money she got from Dooku she was able to buy a place on the lake, which afforded her a place to work from at home. The assignment in question was from of all people the emperor. It was a design for the uniforms for his personal guards as well as the military officer's uniforms. Her boss Rachel would accept no arguments from her. This assignment would put them on the map as a design firm. Isis was worried it would put her in the ground. She agreed reluctantly to go. She was supposed to be someone else after all. So she packed her bags and went with the two other designers to Coruscant. She got off the transport and retrieved her bag from the luggage area. She walked with an artificial limp now to throw off the gait scanners at most transport centers. She had traveled so much that she was used to fooling security. She gazed around and found one of her fellow designers in the air taxi waiting area. She smiled at the young woman. "Hey Marcay" said Isis "Oh hi Loren" said the woman. "So any idea where we are staying?" said Isis "The lux, isn't it wonderful?" said Marcay "Wow, nice" agreed Isis. At almost four hundred credits a night it certainly was. If Palpatine was trying to impress them he was doing a good job of it. Isis glanced up at the ad screen across from the taxi area. Her picture briefly appeared under a wanted for treason heading. Isis grinned to herself. The picture was from the Jedi temple role books. Fortunately she didn't even look close to that now. "Wow isn't it amazing they've been searching for her for almost five years now" said Marcay. Isis smiled "yes it is but she's probably dead by now" said Isis "How sad if she is, I always liked hearing about her as a kid" said Marcay. Her voice was low so no one would over hear her. A cab pulled up and Marcay and Isis climbed inside. They told the droid driving to take them to the lux. A few minutes later they were checking into their rooms. Isis threw her bag on the bed and read the holorecording that was left for her. It instructed her to report to the palace the next morning at eight am sharp. Isis sighed and walked towards the window. She hit the drape controls and they slid open. The burnt out shell of the temple greeted her gaze. She closed the drapes and did some katas to relax. She would rather be anywhere else but here. She wouldn't be able to sleep so she dragged out her drawing pad and sketched. About three in the morning she finally slept. The sound of her chrono alarm woke her. She pulled herself out of the bed and showered. Dressed quickly and renewed her glamour. She tucked the locket she always wore into her shirt and headed for the hotel lobby. She was carrying her art case with her. She calmly hailed a cab like she was born there. She was pulling away from the curb while her rivals were racing to catch their own cabs. She was standing on the palace front steps when her counterparts pulled up. "Loran how did you get here so fast?" asked Marcay . Isis smiled she was finally getting used to going by her cousins' name. "My parents did a lot of traveling when I was younger, been here before" Isis responded. "It doesn't matter who gets here first just who will be leaving first," said Branady. She was another designer and a very annoying person. Personally Isis couldn't stand the woman. Isis ignored her and headed for the door. She might as well get this unpleasant task over with. A droid and two guards greeted them. They escorted them to the security check in. It should have been called the security gauntlet. After their identity documents were taken and they were holographed. They were taken aside for scanning. Then a med droid took a blood sample from each of them. Isis' mind had been wandering, wondering just how photographic her glamourie was. "Name, miss?" said a droid. That snapped her back to attention so she could respond. "Loran, Loran Macleon" said Isis "This way miss Macleon" said the droid She followed it to another room. Where she was asked to strip and scanned closely for weapons. This was coupled with a very invasive check for other possible threats. After that she was led into another room, still nude mind you. And she was run through a decontamination process. After which she was told she could redress, while a trooper watched her do it. It took all of her self-control not to hit one of those guards when he made remarks about her ass. She was led again, this time into a conference room and instructed to wait. A few minutes later Branady and Marcay joined her. Both of them looked completely frazzled. "Are you ok?" asked Isis "Yes I guess I'm just a little shaken" said Marcay "I knew security was a bit harsh but gees that was ridiculous" said Branady "Oh I'm sure it all has a purpose" said Isis "Indeed it does Miss Macleon" said a young man. He walked into the room and sat down at the table's head. "Who the heck are you?" said Branady He ignored her rudeness and proceeded to hand out a set of data pads. "The emperor doesn't have a lot of free time, so he has charged me with giving you the design specifications" said the man "I am just your liaison to the emperors representative, he will be approving the finished designs" said the man "So what do we call you and who is the emperor's representative" said Isis "You may call me Zee, and that dubious honor goes to lord Vader" said zee "So Vader will select what designs are seen?" said Marcay "Indeed and his patience is non existent so make sure whatever you submit is good" said zee "So what exactly were all those security measures for?" said Isis "Those my dear were to prevent Jedi assassins from making their way into the palace" said zee "I thought the Jedi were extinct" said Branady "mostly but there could be stragglers, fortunately lord Vader has hunted them all down" said zee Isis kept her face carefully neutral. "Well good riddance I say, darned mystics and their arrogant ways" said Branady "Will we be required to go through that on a daily basis?" said Isis "No of course not you will be given an id badge. Though you will be asked for id information, just to make sure you do not become compromised" said Zee . "Now young ladies let me show you to your work stations" said zee They were led down another hallway and into another room. It was divided into cubicles one for each of them "now if you ladies will excuse me I'll leave you to your work" said ZeeWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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