Princess Leia Organa (
borntorebel) wrote2013-10-10 11:56 pm
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✧ First Rebellion ✧
Action, Seventh Heaven
[Sunlight creeping through the windows and striking her in the face was how Leia woke up. She put a hand up to her head to stave off the headache that was promising to be a hindrance later if she didn't nip it in the bud now. She looked around, not recognizing where she was. This certainly wasn't the room she'd fallen asleep in the night before.
No. This was a...bar.
She'd never been in a bar her entire life.
She looked down at her clothes, only to find out that she was in some strange white dress instead of the outfit she remembered passing out in. It vaguely resembled some of her other outfits, but she couldn't see how practical it would be in space. That certainly didn't help her headache. A swatch of familiar fabric caught her eye and as she looked at the chair to her left, she found her clothes folded up perfectly, a book (of all things) placed directly on top of them. The table was set as if she was going to eat with someone at the place next to her.]
What is going on?
[An insistent itch at her shoulder blades has her reaching behind to scratch at it, only to find the beginnings of soft downy feathers. Okay...Don't freak out. Don't freak out.
She casually reached over to grab her belongings, as well as the book. Taking a better look at the cover, she saw her name embossed in fancy gold filigree. It unnerved her, but she couldn't feel anything inherently...wrong...with it.
Although, wondering about feelings had her wondering about her brother. Her twin brother. Cautiously, she reached out with what Luke and Anakin's ghost said she possessed, trying to tap into the great Force to reach out to Luke.]
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[Later, Leia will be dressed in her own clothes again, one of her blasters strapped to her side and the other in her hand. The journal with her name on it has been shoved into her bag as she walks through the village.
Suspicious? Yes, she's as suspicious as hell. And she's not afraid to show it.
Her path takes her from the center of town to the outskirts, checking the forests and buildings for signs of people she might have known. However, it doesn't take much to catch unwanted attention from her.]
[Sunlight creeping through the windows and striking her in the face was how Leia woke up. She put a hand up to her head to stave off the headache that was promising to be a hindrance later if she didn't nip it in the bud now. She looked around, not recognizing where she was. This certainly wasn't the room she'd fallen asleep in the night before.
No. This was a...bar.
She'd never been in a bar her entire life.
She looked down at her clothes, only to find out that she was in some strange white dress instead of the outfit she remembered passing out in. It vaguely resembled some of her other outfits, but she couldn't see how practical it would be in space. That certainly didn't help her headache. A swatch of familiar fabric caught her eye and as she looked at the chair to her left, she found her clothes folded up perfectly, a book (of all things) placed directly on top of them. The table was set as if she was going to eat with someone at the place next to her.]
What is going on?
[An insistent itch at her shoulder blades has her reaching behind to scratch at it, only to find the beginnings of soft downy feathers. Okay...Don't freak out. Don't freak out.
She casually reached over to grab her belongings, as well as the book. Taking a better look at the cover, she saw her name embossed in fancy gold filigree. It unnerved her, but she couldn't feel anything inherently...wrong...with it.
Although, wondering about feelings had her wondering about her brother. Her twin brother. Cautiously, she reached out with what Luke and Anakin's ghost said she possessed, trying to tap into the great Force to reach out to Luke.]
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[Later, Leia will be dressed in her own clothes again, one of her blasters strapped to her side and the other in her hand. The journal with her name on it has been shoved into her bag as she walks through the village.
Suspicious? Yes, she's as suspicious as hell. And she's not afraid to show it.
Her path takes her from the center of town to the outskirts, checking the forests and buildings for signs of people she might have known. However, it doesn't take much to catch unwanted attention from her.]
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...well, slightly lost.
There had been quite a few New Feathers appearing recently, perhaps this was one? The Vulcan decides to approach.]
Greetings, are you in need of assistance?
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However, she quickly looks him over and sees that he's unarmed and he'd asked her about assistance.]
No, that's quite alright. I'm attempting to explore this strange village. I apologize for my rash behaviour.
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[The Vulcan didn't even flinch at a weapon being pointed at him. Though he did look curiously at that blaster... he's seen something like that before.]
I am Spock. May I inquire as to your name?
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It's Leia. I'm already aware that this is some alternate universe, but what is your purpose here, Spock?
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It is well to make your acquaintance Miss Leia... however I assure you, I mean you no harm. My purpose here is of not much remark. There is a new wave of individuals entering Luceti, and having once been in your position I thought it prudent to assist in any way.
However, if you are more inclined to be left alone, I will leave you.
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Spotting her is easy, her ever familiar presence in the Force like a clarion call to his senses.]
Leia! It's good to see you!
[He looks older, and he can tell she's a good bit younger...but that's not important. It's his sister, and she's here. He crosses the room and if she'll allow it, scoops her into a big hug.]
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She stands from the table before he reaches her and hugs him in return, tightly.]
Luke, what's happened to you? I didn't think that my leaving for Bakura would age you nearly a decade.
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That's a long story. But the short version is that time's pretty crazy here. Why don't you get dressed first. Then we can talk.
[He gestures towards a nearby restroom.]
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She picks up her belongings, sans the journal and makes her way to the restroom. When she returns, she looks and feels more like her usual self.]
You know, I get the feeling that someone was expecting me to have company when I woke up. There's no other reason for the table to be set for two.
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Jack Sparrow is looking for supplies. He rarely spells good fortune for New Feathers.
Also, he's humming a very happy tune, occasionally throwing in words like "wenches" and "pineapple."]
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Leia steps further away from the strange man, hoping that he won't notice her and she can continue exploring this village without disruption.]
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And then Jack stops, because Leia is gorgeous.]
Hallo, lovely. We're off for a sprightly wander about the village, are we?
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Reminding her of a certain space pirate captain.]
Yes, something like that.
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Then he catches sight of the clothes. Oh. How did she appear right in the restaurant without anyone noticing?
Right. He's never been the first to greet anyone unfamiliar. And when he arrived, he had Sakura as his first contact, not a stranger. He answers the question without thinking. "You've been pulled into another world. So have I, and everyone else here."
Probably not the best way to break it to her.
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Until he answers her rhetorical question.
"Another world? How many are here and who is responsible?"
If she's been kidnapped, she needs to know just exactly who she's dealing with and how to negotiate (or overthrow) with them.
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He pauses, realizing just how calmly she's taken the news. That wasn't what he expected, considering he'd been kicking himself for it as soon as the words made it out of his mouth. Clearly she's competent and handles stress well.
"I'm Chouji, by the way. I've been here for seven months, but there are people from my world who have been here as long as three years."
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"Thank you, Chouji. I'm Leia. If you don't mind, I'd like to ask you more questions if you have the time to answer them."
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She smiles fondly as she remembers terrorizing the servants back in the royal palace.
But that...bird. She's never seen the likes of it, and Leia's seen a fair part of the galaxy. And it's that unquenchable curiosity that she can't smother that overrides her cautious nature.]</small. Excuse me, little girl!
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Yeah? What's up?
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[Ohgodyesplease.]
[He approached her curiously, his briefcase slung over his shoulder.]
Do you need help?
[Ohwowshereallylooksliketheprincesswhatwhatyesyesyesyes.]
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No, I'm merely looking around right now.
[Of course she looks like the princess. She is after all.]
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[Then again, if this really was like the princess he knew, he shouldn't have been too surprised by that reaction.]
You just arrived.
[Definitely a statement, not a question.]
Have you found any friends here yet?
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She's not a monster, after all. And he certainly appeared to be unarmed.]
Yes, a few. You are?
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