JEDI ESCAPE THE UNDERGROUND JAIL CRACKED
JEDI ESCAPE THE UNDERGROUND JAIL DRIVERS

Mace knew he couldnвЂ™t risk using the Force. Mace wanted to get a read on her through the Force, sense if she meant him any harm, but he was awake enough to remember what had brought him here.

Until his gaze rested on the only other person in the room with him.ДЄn old woman sat there, a couple feet from his bed, on an armchair that had seen better days.

No windows, a couple hand-made decorations, a tall wardrobe. Mace had woken a couple times, he couldnвЂ™t remember much of it, but now, his mind felt clear, some of the sleepiness still pulling at him, but he could resist it. He vaguely recognized the ceiling, a dark duracrete thing. Mace didnвЂ™t get to test it out for much longer, had no strength to properly lift it into the dim light of the room, before he was out again. The sight felt even more wrong than the feel of it. When he tried to move his hand, flex his fingers, it moved. Nothing like the fancy synthskin types he had seen becoming more popular. Every artificial muscle on sight, shades varying in all kinds of grays and blacks. A crude thing, a bunch of metallic joints and fingers. He expected to see nothing, already knowing his hand had been cut off, but there was a prosthetic attached to his forearm. When Mace found he didnвЂ™t have the energy to lift it, he turned his head, angled it downwards to take a look. The other hand, his right one, the one he preferred to wield his lightsaber with. They didnвЂ™t have many resources on the ground, the clone medic put his hand in a cast till they could get their hands on more bacta.

JEDI ESCAPE THE UNDERGROUND JAIL CRACKED

A droid had landed a good hit once, a lucky one, shattered his arm guard, cracked one of his bones. One was in a cast, he could recognize the feeling now. He didnвЂ™t have the energy to focus on anything, much less think. Every time he woke, it felt like the first time, his mind coming up blank. Mace kept coming in and out of consciousness.

вЂњHelp me,вЂќ Mace said and blacked out almost instantly, his hand dropping with his consciousness. He pushed his everything into the Force command. The first person passing by him, the one closest to him. But some primal instinct in him, one clinging to life, some unconscious urge to survive, made him call on the Force and with his remaining hand and all the strength his body could muster, the pain accompanied by the movement so strong it must have been broken, Mace waved. His brain didnвЂ™t register where he was or who was around him, his situation, nothing. He didnвЂ™t know if he would ever move again. He couldnвЂ™t stand up, felt like he couldnвЂ™t move, his vision a black chasm. Mace dropped, each hit finally slowing him down some. One missing-he knew that somewhere deep in his mind. He felt every hit, saw some of it, blinding flashes of light as he spun. In his clouded mind, he couldnвЂ™t even estimate how many speeder lanes he had passed already. If they even saw him coming, with how fast he was falling.

JEDI ESCAPE THE UNDERGROUND JAIL DRIVERS

He couldnвЂ™t do anything about it as he fell, only hope that the drivers would avoid him. Mace no longer knew which way was up and which way was down. Sharp and new, snapping him out of the haze.ДЄnother speeder hit him. His senses were momentarily distracted from the pain, only because his mind registered a different kind. He couldnвЂ™t stop it, couldnвЂ™t do anything through the terrible pain. Mace was falling, body hurtling down and down. Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 31307 Chapters: 14/14 Comments: 15 Kudos: 77 Bookmarks: 15 Hits: 1271

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Jedi escape the underground jail