http://sadri.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sadri.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-01-01 07:39 pm

DK-Verse, Coruscant: Why Jedi Shouldn't Play With Black Boxes

"You'd think I'd have learned my lesson," Sadri said with a groan, holding the black box tightly in her hand. Sal had warned her to never push the red button, and Sadri, being herself, had promptly... pushed the red button.

And now she was here in a very familiar city.

Oh my goodness...

It was Coruscant.

She looked around the familiar vista and tried to calm the hammering of her heart as she cursed the black box and her own curiosity.

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-01-01 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"There was never a Sadri Oboa in the Temple."

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-01-02 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Why?" The voice was slightly louder, and if she looked up she would see the leather-clad woman it belonged to crouching on the edge of the shaft.

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-01-02 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Your reality?" Slit-pupiled green eyes narrowed slightly as the woman pushed her red hair back behind one pointed ear.

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-01-02 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"It is," she replied, then said the date.

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-01-02 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Yet you do not know my face." The woman in black cocked her head. "What was that you were saying about realities?"

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-01-02 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
She pondered this for a few minutes, testing the air that flowed from the newcomer to herself.

Then she hopped down from her perch and straightened. "I wonder why my Master brought you."