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Title: The Beginning and Ending of Evil
Author: MK (mik516@yahoo.com) Rating: PG-13 Setting: Pre-TPM Category: Slight crossover with some orignal characters Status: Complete Summary: Darth Maul finds himself in trouble when he meets a young Jedi. Disclaimer: The names Darth Maul, Darth Sidious, and Nomi belong to Lucas, but I am not making money off of them. He pushed her on. It was not an easy course and he knew that. Her name was Nomi. She did not have a last name, or at least was not willing to say it infront of him, thought Darth Maul. Nomi was a Jedi, and Maul hated 'all' Jedi. Or at least he thought he did. For the first time in his life, Maul felt a presence inside himself besides anger. No, this feeling was more like lust. He was in love, or so he thought. It all happened the second he saw her. He knew that he could not kill her. Instead he had just kidnapped her as his own. And he loved every minute of it. Although it could be frustrating to have her hate him so much that it hurt. Maul sighed. His patience were growing less and less with the girl. Soon he would do something to her he was just not sure just 'what' that thing was! But he knew one thing, he could not kill her. He loved her too much to do that. Darth Sidious, Maul's Master, had told him long ago that he needed to turn a human to the dark side in order to become a full Sith Lord. The fact that the human he had chosen was a Jedi did not matter, thought Maul. A human was a human. Maul watched as she pushed herself on through the course. When she had finally finshed she was on her knees and panting horribly. Nomi could feel blood from her mouth. She simply wipped if off her with the sleeve of her tunic. She was tired, very tired. She could never remember being pushed so hard at the Jedi Temple. But of course, this was ot the Temple, she knew. "Get up!" yelled Maul in a menacing voice. She stood slowly. Her bones were aching and she could barely stand on her own. "Do it again" commaned Maul. Nomi shook her head."No! I am too, tired. I need a break." Maul simply laughed at her. "A break? You want a break? No, I don't think so, back to work. Do it again." Nomi breathed slowly to catch her breathe and to keep from becoming angry. Maul smiled to himself. He could feel her hate. Maul sighed. There was also much compassion and love in her. Obivous trade marks of the Jedi. He laughed to himself quietly as he watched her do the course again. He was going to turn her to the dark side and make her his own forever, he thought. 3 MONTHS LATER - Now that a great deal of time had passed Nomi was bending to Maul's will more and more. He had begun to see much hate in her eyes. Hate like the hate he had. Ahhh, it was glorious to see things go so much his way, had thought Maul. But Mual did not know all that was going on. no, not anything at all. 2 months ago Maul had been overcome with lust. He had taken Nomi to his bed forcefully. Now she was pregant with Maul's unborn child. And he had only a small ideal in his mind that she was pregant. But he would find out sooner than he thought he would. "Master Maul?" ventured Nomi. She set in the training area meditating with her Master. Maul opened his eyes from meditation and looked at her impatienly. "What is it?" he asked. "Master, I have something very important to tell you..." started Nomi, but she trailed off in thought. "Well....what is it?" asked Maul again. "I am pregant with your child, Master." she said finally. Maul looked at her wide eyed. "What? You cannot be serious, its impossible!" he declared. "But it is not. I am already 2 months pregant." Nomi said. Maul groaned and stood up. "I will return later." he said quietly. He looked at her one last time then left. He would never see her again. The next day Maul contacted Sidious. He did not know what to with Nomi. "Master, what shall I do?" asked Maul to the holoscreen of Sidious. "You must either kill her or send her and the baby away." said Sidious. Maul nodded. "Yes my Master." And so it was done. Maul had Nomi moved to Naboo the next day. And so Maul never saw her again, nor his unborn child. (to be continued, maybe) |
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