Starr: (naughty look)
Oh, yeah...
(thinks)
(naughty smile)
(looks at George)
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Starr: (naughty look)
Oh, yeah...
(thinks)
(naughty smile)
(looks at George)
Starr: Then I'm game!
(drags George to the dancedloor)
(smiles)
Prince: :huh: Uh- What?
George: What, you don't remember what happened? Oh...
Prince: What happened?
George: Uh... I-... mean I really don't want to tell you this, but-
Prince: But what!?
George: (small laugh) You were the victim of a pratical joke...
Starr: (looks towards George)
And why can't I leave you like this? Hmm... I'm not coming back for you! If you want to follow you can... otherwise good-bye!
(leaves to go to Revan's dorm)
Starr: :blink: :angry:
(moves back onto the arm of the couch)
(begins to put the medical supplies away)
George: I'll get that...
(George goes to the door)
Prince: Hi, George! What are you doing?
Starr: (to herself) Not again...
Starr: (throws George lightsaber on the ground by his feet)
I'm not going to kill you!
(gives George a nasty look)
Come on guys... let's go save Revan... he'll understand unlike someone else.
(places George in a Staits)
(Starr, Bastila, and Prince leave George alone)
Bastila: George?
Prince: :blink: ?
Starr: :angry: (activates lightsaber)
He thinks we've turned to the dakrside! He thinks we've lied! I love you!
(attacks George)
Bastila and Prince: :huh:
Starr:*blush*
(smile)
(moves onto George's lap)
(embraces the kiss)
Starr: ?
Prince: :blink: Uh... George?
George: WHAT!?
Prince: Starr's been in here for the past hour... I've been running around trying to find ya'll for a while...
Starr: *blush*
I love you too, George...more than you'll ever know... (smile)
Starr: (wonders why George looks so anger)
I... I think so.
Bastila: (thinks for a moment) What's the last thing you remeber?
Starr: (looks at George)
(looks at Prince)
(looks at Bastila)
Uh.. (thinks)... a hissing sound... followed by a mechanical whirling noise... Why?
Starr: *blush*
(thinks to herself) Guys...
(kisses George)
(Some unknown place)
Malak: My Lord... I have brought you Revan as you asked... (bows before a dark glowing image)
Dark Image: (untellable)
(Starr enters room)
Dark Image: :blink: (untellable)
(Starr bows before the image)
Malak: This is my aprrentice, my Lord...
Dark Image: (untellable)
Malak: Yes, my Lord... (untellable)
(Two dark Jedi pull Revan's body into the room and place him before the image)
(the image appraoches Revan)
Dark Image: (hissing voice) Yesss...
...
Starr's Dorm
...
Starr: Ow... my head...
Starr: (smile)
(kisses George's wound)
Anywhere else?
(innocent smile)
Bastila: (shocked) George... are you o-
Prince: Hey guys!
(Prince comes skipping up)
(George and Bastila ignore Prince)
Bastila: I don't know what to say George.. I-
Prince: Hello!
(Bastila waves Prince away)
Prince: :angry:
Bastila: I mean why would she-
Prince: Guys!
Bastila and George: WHAT!?
Prince: :blink: Uh- George... I need your help...
George: With what?
Prnce: It seems Starr passed out in her room. She looks really pale and I don't know what happened.
Bastila and George: :huh:
Prince: :unsure: Follow me...
(everyone leaves)
Starr: (smile)
Girl got your tongue...?
(girlly/innocent smile)
Starr: (grabs George's arm)
(continues to try and heal and large bruise)
Well you want me to kiss it and make it better?
(girlly smile)
(Bastila catches her breath)
Bastila: Something happened to Revan! I think Malak took him, but that's impossible! Malak's dead!
(takes a deep breath)
Bastila: But I saw the cloak he wore on the Star Forge...! I just don't know! We need to find Revan! We is Prince! And Starr!
(franic look)
Starr: (ignores George's thoughts)
(pokes him in the stomach)
(smiles innocent smile)
(gets another bandage ready)
(Starr gets up and tries to chase Geroge)
Malak: Let him be... we will be long gone by the time he returns with help...
Starr: Yes, Master...
Malak: (motions to invisible person)
Get him... (points to Revan's motionless body)
Starr: We should leave, Master... I sense someones presence.
Malak: Yes... as do I.
(everyone disappears)
(Bastila enters Revan's dorm)
Bastila: (shocked)
What happened here!? Revan!? Hello!
(noticed the black cloak Malak was wearing)
Bastila: Oh, sh**!
(runs off to find Geroge, Prince and Starr)
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