Sketchy Seppies, pt. 1 by stod-stories, literature
Literature
Sketchy Seppies, pt. 1
Captured! On a secret reconnaissance mission in the Outer Rim, Jedi master Plo Koon is suddenly ambushed by a disguised Separatist warship! Cut off from Republic forces and taken prisoner, master Plo is about to come face to face with a devious enemy from the past- one who has prepared an equally devious revenge...
The frigate's guns obliterated the Jedi starfighter as the larger vessel cruised away, almost in passing- yet another act of casual destruction in the name of the Separatist cause. Plo Koon watched the death of his fighter from the bridge of the frigate, surrounded by battle droids and suspended in a containment field. He grimaced
Plo Koon carefully edged along the darkened corridor, the eerie blue glow of his tiny, holo-map cast his stoic features into sharp relief as he navigated the labyrinthine maze of sewer tunnels beneath Coruscant. The Jedi master trodded knee-deep in a foul smelling sludge that he dared not think of its origin. It flowed almost viscously around his feet, sloshing sometimes deeper than his ankles.
He was very thankful for his calf-length boots and his antiox mask to spare him from breathing in the noxious fumes—though Plo wished that he’d dressed more casually for the journey. The traditional Jedi robes were fine for ceremonial even
Lightning McQueen was on his way to see Doc Hudson aka, The Fabulous Hudson Hornet. Today was the day he was hoping to tell his crew chief how he really felt about him. How he looked at the doctor like a dad.
Lightning entered Doc's place noticing the older man at his computer. He was trying to do some type of work Lightning guessed. "What'cha up to, Doc?"
"Doing some searching."
Lightning took a second to see what Doc was searching up.
"Why are you looking up kids who were kidnapped?"
"Looking for my twins."
"Oh. I didn't know. I'm so sorry."
"You really don't need to feel bad about this. It couldn't be stopped. I was in my co