"There sure are a lot of these bastards, huh?"
Asmodeus reached out and slammed a huge Mynock into a thick silver bulkhead with a simple 'Force Push'. Then he raised a blaster with his right hand and fired twice. Once in the head and once in the chest. Otherwise it would keep thrashing around and potentially even grow its head back!
"There's no need to kill them." On the other hand, Kikha stretched out her left hand and whispered, "Sleep."
The angry monster really did fall into a coma within a few seconds. Then she casually pushed it off into a random room and closed the door behind it. Daesha tried to use the same method, but the beast ignored her 'Jedi Mind Trick' and whipped its tail forward, using that bladed tip like a spear!
In the end, she had to block with her lightsaber and sliced the tail down the middle. The beast roared in pain and anger. Though no sound could be heard due to the vacuum, the three of them could still 'hear' that noise.
"We don't know how long we'll be here. So if we don't kill them, they'll just wake up eventually and fuck with us again." Asmodeus grabbed another creature with the Force and locked it in place. Then he shot off both wings, then the tail, leaving only the head and body behind.
"There, are you happy now?"
"Deus, I'm only trying to help you." The Jedi Knight sighed dramatically and continued walking along. When she passed that wailing Mynock, she slashed it from its head to the center of its torso in order to put it out of its misery. Then continued leading the way ahead of the two 'kids'. All three were wearing somewhat bulky space suits, but at least they did have some durasteel plating, which gave a decent amount of protection in case they were actually hit with anything.
"I don't want you to lose yourself."
"Aww~! I don't wanna lose you either, Kikha~!" He smirked and looked over at the pouting purple girl, "What's wrong? Jedi aren't supposed to get jealous…"
"Deus…" Daesha glared at him, "I'm not jealous."
"Control your emotions, Daesha." Kikha looked back at her Padawan, then looked into those glowing golden eyes, "Deus, you also need to learn to control your jealousy and possessiveness. Jedi cannot marry under normal circumstances. It's frowned upon to even form long-term romantic relationships."
"I'm not a Jedi-"
"But 'we' are." Daesha cut him off and sighed, "I'll admit. I do like you a lot, Deus. I hope we can be friends for a long time. But… I won't leave the Jedi Order to marry you."
"I'm fine with being a long-term fuck-buddy." Asmodeus snickered and raised his blaster, firing three times at the turret on the ceiling. Blasting it into scrap. Although they didn't seem to react to the Mynocks, those turrets would lock onto the three of them. Either it was an automated defense… Or someone was still alive in the command sphere.
"I might be a little possessive though."
"That's the problem, Deus." Kikha sighed and looked back at the boy again, "You want to possess us. The Jedi devote themselves to the Order and the Force. Romantic love can lead to fear of loss, anger and jealousy, which leads to the Dark Side."
"I'm not a possession. Not anymore." Daesha frowned and looked at him seriously, "Besides that… How would you feel if I was also sleeping with someone else?"
"Depends on who it was." Asmodeus answered with a smirk, "Do you have anyone specific in mind?"
"Of course not. But that's not the point." She rolled her eyes, "The point is that I don't want you to suffer because of my actions."
"Then don't fuck some random dude behind my back?" He raised a hairless eyebrow and turned to the chuckling blue girl, "I wouldn't be jealous if it was you two fucking. But I'd probably be jealous if it was another guy."
"Oh?" Kikha smirked and winked at the two of them with her giant black eye, "It's not unheard of for a Master and Padawan to fall in love. Unfortunately, those relationships rarely have a happy ending."
"That's because they didn't try hard enough." Asmodeus grinned as Daesha unlocked the door ahead, opening it to reveal another huge Hangar Bay. This one only had a few B-1 Battle Droids and no land vehicles. Instead, there were hundreds of Variable Geometry Self-Propelled Battle Droids, which were also known as Vulture-class Droid Starfighters. They had no cockpit and their four 'wings' could actually be used like legs to walk on the ground. For whatever reason they might need to use that feature.
"Love ain't always easy, but it's also not that hard. You just gotta let it happen naturally. Whether you're forcing two people together or apart, that's when you have problems. It's kinda like the Force, ironically. You don't need to control it and it doesn't have to control you. Just… Fuck it! Hahaha~!"
"Yes, very 'wise' words." Kikha sighed and Daesha rolled her eyes. The three of them walked out into the hanger as the door closed behind them…
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