Monday, October 19, 2009

100 Words- Short Story

This was done as part of a Star Wars FanFic contest where the story had to be 100 words exactly.

The wall opened violently. Lady was grateful for the protection of the pillar to which she was tied. The harsh sand and air of Tatooine entered the towered cell.

To her rescue he came. The single window of the TIE fighter peered into the blasted hole, a pilot emerged from the domed hatch.

Garbed in a slave bikini her bonds cut and gag removed, legs weakened, he carried her to the craft. The Hutt’s ire incurred, ground fire pursed the withdrawing spaceship.

On his lap Lady kissed the helmets frown. He came like an archangel, but left like a Spectre.

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