Title: Escape and evade Summery:The net closes in around Obi Wan and those he loves Disclaimer: Characters aren't mine I'm just playing with them Anakin heard it first, in the heavy,clammy night the whisper of a breeze brought a sound. A soft heavy thunk. Without opening his eyes he streched with the force, pinpointing where the noises origin. Outside he could feel a being, from what he could tell human, and there were more. Turning his head slightly enabled him to sense the others... Anakin shot up, the bedroom seemed to still and the padawan gently eased his breathing, concentrating fully on the noises. They were coming closer, slowly and methodically. Almost matching their movements Anakin climbed out of bed retriveing his lightsbaer and boots and moving soundlessly to the door. He counted to three before he opened the door, wanting to make sure, once he knew, he eased himself into the hallway. It took him barely a minute to acertain the situation, the invaders hadn't yet reached the top floor, sensing a creak before he heard it he whirled but came up short when he saw Yane. Her light brown hair, several tones lighter then Amidala's shone in the moonlight, her eyes broadcasting that yes she had sensed the unwelcome presence. Quietly and skillfully she joined Anakin in the tight hallway, standing in front of him Anakin could feel the press of her body against his lightly,he forced himself back to the situation, staring into the well of darkness that cloaked their hunters. Anakin raised three fingers then one by one eased them back, Yane nodded, bringing her blaster into view, ready to fire on Anakin's will. One...two...threee.... Padme wasn't aware she was dreaming, but her thoughts flowed in that way mimicking the dream state but pictures would not flow. Her senses seemed to darken and instivievly she reached for Obi Wan, for safety and came up with nothing....Padme opened her eyes, letting them adjust to the darkness, to the fact that she was alone. Padding softly to the door she paused, not sure why. Reminding herself of Obi Wan's warning of a seperatists attack she pressed her palm against the door and opened it. Through the gloom she saw Anakin and Yane as if on a spring they launched themselves down the stairs and what followed Padme could only describe as bedlum. Angry and confused, Padme entered a combat zone in her mind, her brain clicking into what needed to be done and how to do it. Before she could process the fact that she was getting dizzy for some explicable reason she felt a strong hand clamp over her mouth filled with something that made her gag.