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Chapter 23 Posted

Chapter: 23/?

Word Count: 9086

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Genre: Action/Romance/Sci-Fi -- AU where Maul still has the Shadow Collective with him after the events of Order 66, including Gar and Rook. Also, recreated Dryden Vos’ story.

Pairing: OC (female) x Maul

Rating: M

Summary: Móni closes a chapter from her life and Maul discovers a part of her past.

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“I think we should go to Druan and talk him out of it.”

Ravi smoothed the thin blanket over her cot and fixed her pillow neatly at the head of it. She put both fists on her hips at Móni who was strewn across a crumpled sheet and propped up on a folded pillow.

“Did you hear me?” the lasat moved across their small compartment that they shared, which resembled more of a metal box than a room. “Get up,” she shooed the human off and fixed the cot herself.

“I think this is our chance,” Móni picked up her curls in a loose bun.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s only going to be us three in a room.”

“And?”

“And,” Móni drawled out hoping Ravi was getting the picture. “I heard Teevo smuggled in some vibroblades and blasters from his last shift.”

Ravi froze at smoothing the sheet, her large eyes unblinking, “You mean you want to…?”

“I can do it,” Móni closed their distance and craned her neck back slightly at the female who was a few inches taller than herself. “I put a few holes in him and we make our escape,” she gently held her shoulders and grinned. “We’ll finally be free.”

She tried to replicate the optimism, but Ravi found it difficult to comprehend what was being asked of her, “I’ve never killed anyone before.”

“You won’t be doing it, though,” Móni rubbed her arms for reassurance. “You don’t have to do anything. Leave it to me.”

“But it’s the same isn’t it? Watching someone die and doing nothing is just the same as killing them.”  

Móni let her arms drop to her sides and rubbed the back of her neck, “I mean. Should we feel sorry for killing him? Look at what he’s paying Druan for us to do.”

“Druan said he’s not allowed to touch us.”

“Yeah,” Móni snorted. “That won’t last long.”

“I don’t know how I feel about this,” Ravi’s large, pointed ears shifted down from her insecurity.

“Ravi,” Móni spoke softly as she took the lasat’s much larger hands into hers and squeezed them. “We’ve tried everything we could to get out of here and have been so much luckier than others by getting out of it with just a few lashes. We need to try,” she brought her hand to her lips and kissed it long and soft. “I want you to finally see the galaxy outside these metal walls and smog. See plants, feel dirt between your toes, smell pure air, and hear the insects and birds. There’s so much I want to show you and I feel this is the time to do it.”

Ravi’s ears twitched and took a moment to consider the teen’s words. Their hands remained linked, but Móni stood absolutely still as if making any sudden movement would shift any part of her decision.

Eventually, she nodded and managed a small smile, “Alright.”

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Chapter 19: Posted

Chapter: 19/?

Word Count: 8406

Warnings: None

Genre: Action/Romance/Sci-Fi -- AU where Maul still has the Shadow Collective with him after the events of Order 66, including Gar and Rook. Also, recreated Dryden Vos’ story.

Pairing: OC (female) x Maul

Rating: T

Summary: Móni places herself officially among the ranks of the Crimson Veil as Lord Maul’s apprentice.

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Maul exited the briefing room with Gar and Rook at his sides, somewhat pleased.

“Send who you can to return the vessel to Vos.”

“Sir,” Gar obeyed.

“My Lord, what’s our next move,” Rook asked once Gar made his way out. “Now that we have a face for the public eye.”

“Vos will continue as he does and as will we. Only his corrupt dealings with the dignitaries and politicians will now be for the Crimson Veil’s interests. We will take action when he comes across any issues with swaying them to our side.”

Rook nodded but did not leave her lord just yet. Maul sensed her hesitance, a rare quality from his fiercest Mandalorian.

“Is there anything else?”

“Yes,” she avoided eye contact for a few moments before finding her lord’s again. “Baelis has something to show you concerning Móni.”

A deep frown weighed his features and his glare turned sharp; although Rook knew it wasn’t meant for her, she still winced from it.

“Show me.”

 In his quarters, Maul watched a hologram recording of the apprentice speaking with the half theelin child and the amani. He had expected this, no doubt, but her actions on Andelm IV proved otherwise. She fought until her body could no longer fight and followed his instructions without issue. There was no feeling of ill intent nor did she show any signs of hesitation when she fought alongside him. She was with him every motion of the way, so what had she planned?

He gripped his fist and followed his instincts of subjugation and stormed out. 

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Chapter 24 Posted

Chapter: 24/?

Word Count: 6895

Warnings: None

Genre: Action/Romance/Sci-Fi -- AU where Maul still has the Shadow Collective with him after the events of Order 66, including Gar and Rook. Also, recreated Dryden Vos’ story.

Pairing: OC (female) x Maul

Rating: T

Summary: Móni finally reveals the secret Maul has been waiting to hear.

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The bacta tank could be marked as one of the most uncomfortable experiences Móni had ever encountered. In her many years, she had never sustained as many injuries as she had currently and was advised she should be put in it; even when she was strongly against the idea of being submerged in bacta fluid half nude for hours. Móni countered she wasn’t concerned about the scarring and would rather heal naturally.

“Heal naturally?” Avin had trouble comprehending. “What do you mean?”

When Avin and Myn took Móni off Maul’s hands in the medical bay, he gave a final glance at her with a certain softness in his piercing yellow orbs before he disappeared into the shadows.

“I mean,” she said. “Just put some bacta spray on it, burn it shut, and be done with it.”

Myn, although entertained, shook his head, “You’ll only be inconveniencing Lord Maul if you take the longer process if he needs you again. Get in the tank.”

Móni hadn’t been scolded since she was a child, and Myn was adept at it.

Left alone with Avin in a thick garment that covered her chest and lower regions, she groaned as she looked down at the rippling fluid below. A harness was strapped around her chest and attached to the lid above that would seal her shut.

“Ready?” Avin was at the controls, his finger at the ready.

“No,” she said as she put the aquata breather to her mouth and nose.

“It’ll only feel like you’ve been in there a few minutes. Promise.”

She gave a solemn nod for her descent, and her feet touched the unnaturally thick liquid. It was smooth to the touch and its low temperature sent shivers up her spine and down her fingertips.

Once completely submerged Avin loosened the harness for her back injuries to get the proper treatment it needed and lowered the oxygen to force her into a comatose state. The swimming air bubbles and medical bay blurred together until she was closed away into nothing.

It was loud. It was so loud. The whispers.

In a dense fog that layered over an empty void, Móni waved her hands through it curiously. Then above her was an emblem that glowed in pure white: two shapes formed as one, a pyramid and a cube. She reached for it with a single finger and was enveloped in its light.

The fog and darkness unveiled a forest of nut trees, epiphytes, and foliage that were not of D’Qar, they were of…

Home.

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