The Three Wise Neimoidians

Morgan turned reluctantly away from the paradise below her. It was so tantalizingly close it brought her pain. She shut her eyes, opening them only when she heard someone struggling for breath. His two companions sat beside him in the moon lit darkness. "I....I've done all I can." Ahsoka wept. Anakin struggled to master his emotions and gripped her hand. "No. We just can't give up. This time we'll do it together. Together!" He grit out as his own tears started to fall.
Morgan laid a hand on their shoulders as their free hands touched the downed comrade. Morgan blinked as the colors pulsed wildly...

In the desolate hopelessness that was Tatooine, there rose a scream to scare the damned. Blood and bodies decorated the great hall of Sota Slayer's home. Her brother and twin lay dead amongst his family, worse was those who'd done the deed sat dejectedly in the high backed chairs. Three of the litter of 5, sat blood smeared and defeated while their husband's stood behind them. Closing on them with her saber, she found herself gaining altitude. A large black eagle had her in its clutches as it whisked her away out of the accessible high window. Dropping her into the oasis,Sota floundered in...