A Love story
Jada Jaxx was a Jedi Knight, one of the few survivors of the Order 66 that wiped out most of her kind. She had been hiding on a remote planet, using her Force abilities to help the local people and avoid the Empire's attention. She had a simple and peaceful life, until one day, she met her.
She was a bounty hunter, hired by the Empire to track down and capture any remaining Jedi. He had a reputation for being ruthless, cunning, and efficient. She had a name, but she preferred to go by her code: Z-13. She had a mission, and she would not stop until she completed it.
She had tracked Jada to her planet, and waited for the right moment to strike. She ambushed her in the middle of the night, when she was returning from helping a sick child. He expected an easy capture, but she underestimated Jada's skills and determination. Jada fought back with her lightsaber and her Force powers, and she matched Jada with her blasters and his gadgets. They engaged in a fierce and intense duel, neither one willing to give up.
But as they fought, something unexpected happened. They felt a connection, a bond, that transcended their differences and their roles. They felt a spark, a flame, that ignited their passion and their desire. They felt a force, a power, that drew them closer and closer. They felt something they had never felt before: love.
They stopped fighting, and stared into each other's eyes. They dropped their weapons, and embraced each other. They kissed, and surrendered to their feelings. They forgot about their past, and their future. They forgot about their duty, and their destiny. They forgot about everything, except each other.
They spent the night together, in a blissful and twisted love affair. They knew it was wrong, they knew it was dangerous, but they didn't care. They only cared about being together, for as long as they could.
But they also knew that their love was doomed, that their time was limited. They knew that sooner or later, they would have to face the consequences of their actions. They knew that they would have to choose between their love, and their loyalty. They knew that they would have to fight, or flee. They knew that they would have to live, or die.
They knew that they would have to make a decision, but they didn't know what to do.
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