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Loki be like
Someone: Everyone that does magic goes to hell
Loki: Oh how nice to see that god suddenly has a lot of prophets all over the world
Them: *starts saying something but is interrupted*
Loki: So how does he like it? You not really understanding his bible? Would he not send you to hell?
Them: bu- *gets interrupted again*
Loki: And what about judge lest you be judged? Perhaps you need to go and reread your bible
Them: *runs before they get burned again*
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PERFECTION

#Remus lupin#harry potter#awesomeness#smartest teacher ever#only good defence against the dark arts teacher#My hero
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Ravenclaw & Hermione-Harry Potter
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66 for Luke and Vader if you haven't done this one already? Love your fics :)
“Artoo?”
Luke poked his head around the corner, blaster up and ready, but there was no one in sight. Good; he hadn’t been able to sense anyone, but his training had been erratic at best so that really didn’t account for much…
No one in sight included R2, though.
He sighed and continued to creep along the halls.
Not that door; that much he knew. Not that one, either…
That one. He thought. Frowning at it. It looked as nondescript as the others: plain grey, slightly taller than him and—most importantly—locked.
But… there was something behind there. He was pretty sure.
So, well, here went nothing.
He rammed the lightsaber to the control panel and lit it. Thankfully, it meant it slid open.
A sharp whistle, an upwards jerk to the corner of his lips—
“Artoo!”
R2 whistled appreciatively—he thought; he hadn’t quite picked up binary as well as he wanted to yet—and tried to shuffle forward to greet him. Luke’s eyes were immediately drawn to the restraining bolt fixed like a leech on his side.
“Oh, Artoo…” He leaned down, pulling tools from his belt as he did, and started working on getting that thing off. “You have no idea how long it took to find you in this place.”
A sharp whistle, a whirring sound, then a squawk. It sounded… admonishing?
The restraining bolt pinged off.
“Well, of course I was gonna come back for you. No I didn’t forget.” He rested his hand on his dome. “How could I ever forget about you?”
R2 squawked and… oinked a few more times, but Luke shook his head. “C'mon, we gotta get out of here—”
R2 jabbed him with his retractable arm.
“Hey! What was that for!?”
R2 shrieked.
The silence left in the wake of that horrible noise was ringing, and seemed quieter than before. Perhaps that was why, at long last, Luke heard it.
That ersatz hiss.
Shavit.
His head whipped around. Vader stood in the doorway—the still open doorway, because Luke had destroyed the controls—and if the situation hadn’t been suddenly so dire Luke could have sworn he’d sensed amusement from the dark lord.
Luke’s hand twitched towards his father’s saber at his side. Vader’s hand twitched towards his own in response.
He tilted his helmet slightly. “You should have listened to your droid,” he had. “You should not have come back. Of course it was a trap, Skywalker.”
Oh. So that was what R2 had been trying to say.
It didn’t matter. Luke would have come anyway. They both knew that—it was why Vader had set it.
So Luke just said belligerently, eyeing the door space around Vader’s bulk and the freedom beyond it, “Alright then. You’ve got me. Do I get a choice in how I die or is it a short trip to Imperial Centre to get strung up and executed?”
Vader’s mask showed no emotion, but he imagined he frowned at that comment. “You… will not be dying anytime soon, Skywalker.”
For some reason that wasn’t nearly as reassuring as it ought to be.
Send me a prompt and I’ll write you something.
#twist#gosh why is luke so cute?#VADERRR#damn this is one hell of a good writer#I want to ask another prompt#I love this#star wars fanfiction#other peoples writing
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Insomnia AU part 3
Luke had paced across the room for a while after Vader had left. Thinking and pondering how he might escape from this medbay. Vader had been clear, they would arrest him if he left the room, and Luke doubted they were willing participants to Vader’s rule. As far as Luke knew this was a neutral system, so they were being as much oppressed as the rebel was at the moment. Especially considering this medical station did not look like a morgue unlike any of the Imperial ones. The boy sighed and looked to the floor, he needed to figure out how to get out and fast because Vader wouldn’t take too long. He knew Vader wouldn’t give him any more chances than this to run. So he had to take it. Even now Luke swore he could feel that he was being monitored by his father, and it made him more than just a bit nervous. Looking around the room, he walked over to some cabinets, hoping to find anything that could help him, but he was let down when he found just a few bacta patches and simple medical supplies. What else had he expected? Knives? Vader wouldn’t be so stupid as to leave anything around Luke that he could use to harm others or himself. However, looking even further back he also found a few rolls of bandages. Taking the rolls he looked at them and then to the ceiling where he saw an air vent, one he could reach if he slid a chair over. Right now he couldn’t open it, but, it gave him an idea. The blades looked quite sharp of the vent, so he started to unroll the roll of bandages and bandaged up his hands some, just enough to protect most of it, and keep them mobile. Taking his wrist as well. This way he would safely remove the vent screen. Sliding over a chair, he closed his eyes for a moment, shielding his mind and himself from Vader his force energy so he would be none the wiser and set to work, hope returning to him. Sticking his hand high up the vent, he gave it a few hard janks, and the screen came off, falling to the floor with a clang. He winced, hoping no one would come looking. Luckily no one had yet to come over. Luke looked to the door once more before climbing up into the vent and crawling around the vent. It was dusty up there, and as he crawled around, he did his best not to sneeze, hearing people walking around the hall that would hear him. As he crawled, he realized he didn’t actually know where he was going, and just as he was about to lose hope, he closed his eyes and remembered what Obi one had said. The force would guide him so he tuned in, and followed it through the vents. He was essentially going through the dark vents blind, following the force as it guided him. He didn’t know how he was feeling it, but it was there. It was why he didn’t realize he had actually hit the end of the ventilation system and fell through, falling onto a stack of boxes with a loud ‘OOF’ Luke groaned softly as he rubbed his head that he had hit against one of the boxes. His eyes were still closed, but hearing the sound of engines he quickly opened them, to see a ship approaching the hangar. One that could potentially see him. An imperial one, which he could tell by the obvious Imperial insignia on the sign. Luke scrambled off the stack of boxes and hid behind them, watching as is landed smoothly. It gave Luke an idea, he could use it to escape. All he had to do was distract the troopers that stayed behind to guard the ship. As he sat there, he saw a big group of troopers come down the ramp, and Luke waited impatiently for them to go, as he could feel Vaders force signature start searching for him. Vader had found out he was gone, Luke was sure of it. He didn’t have much time. Two troopers stood outside of the ship, waiting for orders. The rest was gone, Luke thought about a way to getting them away from the ship and then looked over to the other stack of boxes. Reaching to the floor, he picked up a piece of metal that he had felt earlier there and picked it up. Glancing over to the troopers again, he threw it over to the other boxes. Creating a loud bang, that startled the Imperials that looked to each other quickly, before approaching the boxes, blasters ready. Luke took this moment, to sprint over to the ship, ignoring the yelling of the troopers for him to freeze, he got into the hull of the ship and quickly closed the ramp, running over to the cockpit. Vader was coming, he could feel it. And Luke didn’t feel like finding out if Vader could stop a ship, or open a ship ramp from the outside. He also did not want to find out how angry Vader was and how he would show it. One hand gone was enough. So as soon as he got to the cockpit and sat down, he started the engine and took off at full speed. Vader would be close behind him, knowing how obsessed the dark lord is. Luke went into orbit, and maneuvered his way through the Imperial fleet, while at the same time disabling the Imperial tracker as well as the spying technology on the ship so he could contact the rebel fleet. Typing in the right codes, he hailed the flagship and specifically Leia. As he reached out, he was met with silence. So they didn’t realize it was him, and he didn’t blame them. They would most likely change the codes again, now that an Imperial ship had tried to reach them. Reacting quickly, he recorded a message. “This is commander Skywalker, I am trying to reach the fleet and Leia Organa.” Quickly after that, they reached out to him. “LUKE! WHERE WERE YOU!?” the ever concerned Leia nearly yelled through the comlink. He felt bad for worrying her like this. “I was shot down by Vader, and he is coming after us,” Luke explained quickly as he got through the Imperial fleet and sped towards the rebel one. “Understood, land in one of the hangers, we will talk later, you need to explain what happened,” Leia told him and Luke couldn’t agree more as he did as told and landed. He could feel the burning anger of a certain sith lord burning in the back of his head. And as he got further and further away from him, he realized he was not going to get any rest again either, confirming his worst fears. (Later on the flagship) Leia Organa, the princess of Alderaan, had been worrying over the last 2 days, hoping to hear from Luke. She had held out for Luke and stayed there longer than they should have to ensure he was safe. She felt he would return and she had been right when the Imperial ship had reached out to them. It was Luke and she had breathed a sigh of relief. Luke was safe. Now she waited for him to come to her, to talk about what had happened. From what she understood from what he had told her through comlinks so far was that Vader had captured him and he had escaped from a medical facility on the planet. What he had also told her was that he had been struck by horrible insomnia that caused him to collapse onto the planet where Vader captured him. It was thanks to Leia that Luke hadn’t been taken to the executor yet, which really made her glad. She couldn’t think of what to do without Luke there. She would have never forgiven them. The door hissed open, and the grinning Luke appeared, Leia quickly turning and running to him to hug him. Quickly pulling back after a bit. “Luke! are you alright? What exactly happened? What did you mean with insomnia?” Leia blasted him with questions. “Hold on, I’ll explain in a bit, but its a bit of a long story.” So he went on, telling her about his sleepless nights since Bespin. His nightmares, and all that kept him awake. However, what she didn’t know was that Luke had heard another revelation from Vader that he wouldn’t share with even her. It was his burden to carry. Luke being his son or even that he was doomed to only be able to rest around Vader. Luke found it easier not to tell her and worry her more. Another problem would be what the rest of the rebels would think of him, hearing that he is the son of their greatest enemy. The emperor's guard dog. “So we need to find a cure?” Leia concluded after his story. “Yes, but where?” Luke asked really feeling lost and didn’t know where to start looking. Leia seemed more determined than anything. “I will start doing research, asking around the commanders and medics what they might know and look into the parts of the Imperial databases we hacked, there must be something Luke that can help you!” Leia truly believed there had to be a way to solve the problem. Looking up to Luke stubbornly, he nodded. She was right of course. “Right, we’ll start doing that.” He agreed with his dear friend. She smiled at him. “what you need to do is make sure you use as little energy as possible and rest so that you won’t be as weak and your health won’t worsen.” She told him and it was obvious it wasn’t just friendly advice, she would tie him down if she had to if he didn’t. “Okay, I promise.” Luke nodded to his friend and turned to leave. “Don’t worry Luke! we’ll find a cure. I promise.” Leia told him as he left, her own mind filled with worry for him. Luke left thinking of more troubling things, like the dark presence of a sith lord on his mind, that demanded access.
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Watch: Carl Sagan schooled B.o.B. on his flat Earth theory more than 30 years ago
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How to Make the Most of Today
1. Choose not to feel too anxious or to fear what’s in the future. Often, things turn out much better than we thought they would do.
2. Allow yourself to dream about - and then plan for - the future. But still work hard today as that determines your tomorrow.
3. Don’t simply grit your teeth and try to make it through the day. Decide to find the positives, and good things on the way.
4. Don’t rest on your successes as that was yesterday. The past has gone forever but the future lies ahead.
5. Let go of hurts and grievances: they’ll only pull you down, consume your energy and leave you feeling sad and tired.
6. Be optimistic, smile and have a positive outlook. It brightens how you feel, and helps us get the most from life.
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whump dialog prompt list Part 2
Part 1
“Okay listen, I know this seems bad, but I promise, it’s not what it looks like.”
“Can I just try? Please?”
“Do you even hear yourself?”
“So do you actually love me or is this some kind of fleeting crush?”
“Let me go, I’ll be okay. I promise.“
“I don’t know what i’m supposed to do now that you’re not here.”
“I can’t exactly help you if you won’t let me.”
“Take this, it will bring you home.”
“Don’t- don’t you remember me?”
“I can’t keep living like this!”
“I didn’t want you to see me like this…”
“Maybe it wasn’t worth it.”
“I just can’t help but to think that maybe it just wasn’t meant to be…”
“We had a deal!”
“Just let me help you”
“I’m sorry, I just don’t think this is gonna work out.”
“My kid is in there!”
“Yeah, that’s funny. For a second there I thought that you actually cared.”
“You’re the whole reason that this is even happening in the first place!”
“Even with you right in front of me I still can’t see how much you’ve changed.“
“You know, maybe if you actually tried then we wouldn’t be in this mess!”
“If you could just take off these handcuffs that would be swell.”
“I just-… I didn’t think you were going to make it…”
“How is this okay?! You’re in the hospital!“
“So, how long will it be this time around?”
“I can’t wait to see you again.”
“We can’t all play the role of the hero, someone always ends up being the villain.”
“You’re gonna be okay, alright? Just stay on the line with me, you’ll be okay.“
“Let me take care of you.”
“Can’t you tell how much I love you? Can you not tell by the sound of my voice? Can you not tell by the words that I speak to you?“
“What are you doing to her?! Stop! Stop!!”
“Come on, sweetheart. We can’t stay here any longer.”
“Did you even know? Did you even care?!“
“You know, if I had known you were coming today I would have done a little more to, ya know, set up.”
“Everyone keeps saying that this is all in my head, but I know it’s not, I know it’s real!”
“Would you be satisfied if I were to spend the rest of my days and lie here in wait, hoping that one day I may be free?“
“Please come home, we miss you.”
“Okay, repeat after me:“
“So, how long do you think he’s gonna last this time?”
“All my life, I remember looking up to you, hoping that one day I could be just like you.”
“I don’t want to hurt you!“
“And after all this time, after all these years, here I thought that you were out there somewhere, hoping to come home. But here you are, running away, cowering from even the thought of it.”
“Please- please help me! there’s someone here- they’re going to kill me!“
“Was I just not enough for you?”
“Sometimes you just need to let people leave your life, no matter how much it hurts you.“
“Is it time yet?”
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
“This might be your last chance to say something, you should make it count.“
“Did we ever even mean anything to you?! And don’t you dare lie to me!”
“When will you be back?“
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Reincarnation AU Prompt list
1. Do we know each other?
2. You don’t… Remember?
3. You look different.
4. Why is he/she calling you by a different name?
5. I’m not that person anymore.
6. Everything was different back then.
7. It’s over now, no need to have regrets.
8. I forgive you.
9. I’m sorry I couldn’t save you.
10. We’re getting a second chance.
11. You’re still the same as you used to be.
12. I can’t believe I found you.
13. Where have you been all this time?
14. I thought I’ll never see you again.
15. You changed your hairstyle.
16. What if we’re on different continents?
17. What if I never find him/her/them?
18. I promised to find you again, didn’t I?
19. I wish I never remembered.
20. I didn’t want you to remember.
21. It’s not my name anymore.
22. How do you know my name?
23. Who are you?
24. Why couldn’t we find each other earlier?
25. I’m never letting you go now.
26. I loved you then. I love you now. And I’ll always love you.
27. I will always find you.
28. I’ve been waiting all this time to find you.
29. I was born to fall in love with you again.
30. Why? We were supposed to find each other again and be happy!
31. Seeing you again is enough for me.
32. Even if I have to wait a hundred lifetimes to be with you, I will.
33. We meet again but you’re so much younger than me.
34. We meet again but we don’t speak the same language.
35. Did you have a nightmare?
36. Shh. You’re okay now. It’s over.
37. It’s not just me… is it?
38. I hated you back then but now I can’t stop thinking about you.
39. I never got to tell you how I felt back then.
40. Do you still feel the same way?
41. Why did you never tell me anything back then?
42. I thought you’ll never remember.
43. Why didn’t you tell me?
44. I had the right to know!
45. Is it because I look like him/her/them?
46. That’s the only reason you’re with me, right? Because of the resemblance?
47. You lied to me during all those years!
48. It hurts too much to be with you.
49. I found you again but you’re already married to someone else.
50. Why is fate so cruel to us?
51. I can’t be near you if I can’t have you.
52. One day I’ll come back for you. I promise.
53. One day, you’ll understand.
54. It was all my fault.
55. I remember you dying in my arms. I don’t want to go through that again.
56. I’ll do whatever it takes to be near you even if it makes me suffer.
57. I just want you to be happy.
58. Are you happy now?
59. I spent my life looking for him/her/them. I’m not giving up now.
60. You’re… a woman/man? (opposite gender)
61. I almost didn’t recognize you.
62. I find you but you’re already dead.
63. If we can’t be together in this life either, then I’ll wait for the next one.
64. I never lost hope.
65. I’ve seen you in my dreams.
66. Did you think I would run into your arms?
67. I could never forget about you.
68. Finding you has been my only purpose in life.
69. My memories of you are what kept me alive all those years.
70. I thought I was crazy.
71. You knew and you never tried to look for me?
72. Why did you pretend like you didn’t remember?
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A second chance.
[this is an AU where Savage Opress has been ressurected] The red planet looked lost, a mess, fires here and there covering the surface. However, it was quiet. So quiet in fact that one could think the place was deserted. Yet was not, no something far worse had happened. After Dooku and Grievous came for it, it was destroyed. The people slaughtered for they were a great threat to their enemies. What was left of them was ashes and dust, the Gravel of their buildings and what was still standing. Even now, while walking across the surface of the dark planet, one could almost taste the conflict in the air and the bloodshed of the earth. It would stain it for decades to come. Bodies covering the grounds, both male and female. Yet not all seemed lost, as a cloaked figure marched across the empty planes of the planet surface. Looking around. A dark looming presence surrounding him, the force seemingly singing his dark tune of madness. Glowing yellow eyes surveyed his surroundings, yet there was no survivor to be seen. He was too late. At last, the cloaked figure lowered his hood as he ran ahead towards the main night sister temple, in rage. Seeing no one alive there either, he let out a loud screech of anger. They would pay for this, they would all pay. They had taken his home from him, stolen him from his mother’s arms. Killed his brother, and the rest of his people. Destroyed his empire, and left him to die. Yet here he was, Maul, alive and well. Nothing stood in his way from taking revenge now. He was the last of his people and he would make the sith pay. Maul would ensure they would fear him the way he had feared them. His anger rose, as he balled his fist, objects around him floating on their own thanks to the magnitude of rage. The Jedi, the sith, all of them would pay dearly… The zabrak would make them watch as he took everything from them and more. He would torture them, rip their spines out and feed them their own dispair. Maul would hunt them down, and cut them up where they stood. “They will never see it coming” he laughed to himself a little in his moment of insanity. “They will feel my wrath! Yes, they will feel the pain I feel!” He laughed louder, his voice cracking a little in his moment of heavy emotion. He was losing it. He was about to continue his tirade until he heard shuffling, from inside the cave, and saw a shadow dart away. Maul, in an instant, had his lightsaber out and pursued it. “Running are we?” The former Sith taunted whatever had decided to cross his path. The figure ran deeper into the cave, Maul following it. Slowly getting closer and closer like a hunter would his prey. Finally, they hit a dead-end, at the end of a hallway. It had hidden in the last room at the end of it, most likely in an attempt to survive, and hope that Maul wouldn’t find it there. A smirk graced his lips. He wished. When he turned the corner and entered the room, lightsaber ready to strike, he stopped as he saw what was cowering before him. Or more likely who. Seeing the little trembling figure of a child night brother, he put away his lightsaber at once, seemingly in awe at the sight before him. A night brother, alive! At once he filled with some semblance of joy at the sight, even though the little boy was stark naked. He had bright yellow skin and had already received his tribal tattoos on his body. His small little horns were far from full-grown and Maul guessed him to be around 5. The boy had rolled himself up in a ball, however, and laid there crying softly, his head in his knees, so Maul couldn’t see his face, and the little one couldn’t see his. Instantly feeling regret for his previous actions, Maul got to the boys level, unclasping his cape from his shoulders, and laid a gloved hand on the boy’s back. “There is no reason to fear, little one, you are safe now. I will not harm you, little brother.” Maul said softly to the child, as he thought about what to do with him. He couldn’t raise a child, he had no experience. Savage would have, but he wasn’t here to help him. Perhaps he had to find the boy suitable replacement parents. The boy continued to sniffle, still trembling in fear of Maul. The older Zabrak made a huge mistake hunting down the little boy like that. Reaching out with the force, Maul attempted to calm the child through it, trying to send soothing waves the boy’s way. Even though he had never done that before and was a dark side wielder. “Shhh, there, there little one, I am no threat to you, you are safe,” Maul assured him.
The little zabrak seemed to take some solace from the force connection and actually connected to Maul back, allowing him to feel the boy’s fear and doubts. The bloodshed he saw as he waited here, waited to be rescued and recovered by the night sisters. It was then that the boy looked up from the cover his arms provided and Maul got to take a look at him. And he froze in shock. “S-Savage?” He asked in pure astonishment at the sight before him. The boy looked a bit confused and also hesitant as he saw the older night brother that seemingly knew his name. “I don’t know you” Savage shot back at him, but confirming for Maul it was indeed his older brother but brought back… Into a younger body. “I am Maul, I am your brother by blood” He explained slowly, as the boy opened up more, allowing the former sith to drape his cape over his little brother’s body. He must have been freezing. “W-where are the others?! Where is mother!? And the night brothers!?” Savage asked seemingly snapping out of his stupor to remember what he was hiding from. “Where are they! They told me to wait here and that they would come! Brother! What’s going on!” He didn’t know, Maul just realized, and didn’t remember anything of his past life either. Yet it overjoyed Maul that he got the chance to try again, even though the reason why was very distressing. He didn’t know how to break it to this fragile child, how to not crush his spirit. “They were taken from us, little brother. Stolen by the Sith. Their lives lost as they battled in glory.” Maul explained, hoping to set a good image for him, they didn’t die in vain. Savage was alive. And that was all that mattered now. “They’re dead!?” Savage stammered, tears streaming down his face. Even though Maul didn’t show much emotion outside of his anger, Savage showed how another part of him felt, the pain, the sadness. All of it in a tiny body. Maul saw Savage crumble under the news that his family was all gone, and he couldn’t do anything to change it. Suddenly, Savage got up and ran over to hug Maul, burying his face in his chest. Maul stood a bit frozen for a moment, not really knowing how to respond. His immediate reaction would have been to shove him off, however, this was his brother, that had saved his life before. That restored him to his former glory and that was the reason he was the way he was that day. Maul did the second thing that came into his mind, pulling him closer, and standing up with the child in his arms, crying into his chest. “Shhh, it will be alright, Savage. The Sith will pay for what they took from us!” Maul tried to console the child, though it was not easy considering the boy’s sorrow. “We will make them pay, and have our revenge. But first, you need to grow a little and learn. I will teach you the ways of the force, and together we will have our revenge.” Maul promised though Savage didn’t really seem to listen, but who could blame him? Maul looked around the room, to see if there was anything he had to take with him that seemed of importance, but there was nothing. He was sure the abandoned night brother’s village would have some suitable clothes for Savage before Maul could get him some new ones. “However, we cannot linger here, this was our home, but not anymore. They will return and if they find us again, they will attempt to hunt us down as well. Better to have them think we died with the rest.” The little zabrak didn’t even listen to a word he said, he only cried more. Maul could feel through the force how lost his brother felt. How lonely, how sad. Broken. Once more, he attempted to console him through it, sending him affirmative waves back, his own force signature wrapping around the little one of Savage. He would protect him, and raise him too. He got a second chance, and Maul would make the best of it. As he started to retreat from the cave and back to his ship he looked down to the sniffling child he held to his chest, and frowned. He looked exhausted. Maul was sure his adrenaline had kept him awake for so long, and he was fighting his drooping eyes at this point. He had stopped crying but only because he was running low on energy. Entering his ship, he walked to the cockpit and held Savage against him still. “Rest, little one, we have a long journey ahead,” Maul told him, but as he suspected, Savage tried to fight his fatigue, most likely to not seem weak in front of his brother. “I’m not tired…” Savage slurred in a stubborn response. That wouldn’t do, Maul shook his head a little and placed the fingertips of his free hand against Savage his forehead. Sleep. The boy went limp in an instant, snoring softly. Maul looked down on his brother, and chuckled softly, his brother lived. And No one would take him away from him again. “We will rule the criminal underworld as we had always planned brother.” He mused to his asleep brother as he buckled him into the co-pilots seat. Sitting down in the pilot’s seat, he started pressing buttons, preparing to leave. “And I will train you, no one will be able to stop us. We will have our revenge.” He promised himself and Savage as he took off. Before all of that, he had to get Savage some clothes, however.
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Star Wars Villains and the Meaning Behind Their Names
Darth Sidious: Causing great harm in a subtle, slow way.
Darth Tyranus: Meaning, in Latin, “thus always to tyrants.”
Darth Vader: Meaning dark father.
Darth Maul: Means to wound by scratching and tearing.
Savage Oppress: means savage oppressor.
General Grievous: Meaning very severe or serious.
Darth Plagueis: Meaning to plague.
Kylo Ren: Ren means pure in Danish.
Supreme Leader Snoke: Snoke is a kind of fish.
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