Corellian_Cutie posted: Jagged Fel stared out the veiwport of his ship, the Goddess’s Champion, into the pearly expanse of hyperspace and mourned for the three thousandth, six hundredth and fiftieth straight day of his life. It was ten years to this day that his wife, his soul mate, his goddess, his Jaina had died. No. She was not dead. She had not died. She was merely missing. She was out there, somewhere. And he was waiting for her to come back to him.
Corellian_Cutie posted: <><><>flashback<><><> “Uncle! What a nice surprise—what’s wrong?” Jag asked in reaction to Wedge Antilles’ grim face. “Jag, I’m sorry to be the one to bring you this bad news, buy I feel it’s my responsibility—” “What’s happened to Jaina, Uncle?” Jag cut him off, not wanting to hear the news that he knew was coming. His worst fears were confirmed when he was Wedge blow out his breath, finally allowing the sorrow he felt in his heart creep into his face.
Corellian_Cutie posted: “She’s dead, Jag.” Wedge said simply. “No” said Jag, not wanting to believe wanting to believe, “No! That’s not possible! She only went out to get some repairs done in her ship! She couldn’t be d-dd-dead!” He struggled to say his last word. “Twin Suns was called out to take care of a squadron of rouge Vong above Dagobah. She was shot down. Her X-wing was last seen heading planetside. There were no signs of life in it.”
Corellian_Cutie posted: “Rouge Squadron, Rouge Leader” Jag responded, as if on autopilot. He had to speak to his uncle.
Corellian_Cutie posted:thanks aurra! ...about wedge and jag being all formal, i'm jsut saying that when jag reverted back to military terms (his sheild) wedge did too.
Corellian_Cutie posted: i'll work on the depth, i do have a probelem with that...cuz if i put in their thoughts, they end up being way out of character
Corellian_Cutie posted: yeah, i got Lelila from the crystal star. i'm horrible with names, so almost everyone ends up being named after someone...