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"Give back my Lightsaber. Your lesson is over"
Without a sound Aeryun looked down for the saber and reached for it. She missed by an inch, but her nail brushed over the metal frame. She then corrected herself and lightly scooped it up into her palm. The metal felt so cold and distant, even though it could produce a beam of pure heat. She figured it was mostly because of the dark feelings attached to them. Aeryun would never forget what transpired here today.
Once she had the saber in hand she reached for the cuffs and gripped the unforgiving chains in her hand. She rose to her feet and slowly closed the distance between her and Lynn. Aeryun returned the saber and was thankful to let go of the weapon. When she had her saber, she felt complete and alive. This saber just add her hate everything about herself.
As soon as the saber was gone from her hand Aeryun felt better, but the feeling did not last. The cuffs still needed to be put on and Aeryun found it painstakingly difficult to put her hands back in the bindings. She worked slowly, unless someone did them for her. Her heart clicked and stopped momentarily with each lock of the cuff fitting to her wrist. Finally she was bound and all of her determination and willfullness left her. The only thing she wanted to do now was break down and cry. Aeryun forsaw this happening quite soon....
Without a sound Aeryun looked down for the saber and reached for it. She missed by an inch, but her nail brushed over the metal frame. She then corrected herself and lightly scooped it up into her palm. The metal felt so cold and distant, even though it could produce a beam of pure heat. She figured it was mostly because of the dark feelings attached to them. Aeryun would never forget what transpired here today.
Once she had the saber in hand she reached for the cuffs and gripped the unforgiving chains in her hand. She rose to her feet and slowly closed the distance between her and Lynn. Aeryun returned the saber and was thankful to let go of the weapon. When she had her saber, she felt complete and alive. This saber just add her hate everything about herself.
As soon as the saber was gone from her hand Aeryun felt better, but the feeling did not last. The cuffs still needed to be put on and Aeryun found it painstakingly difficult to put her hands back in the bindings. She worked slowly, unless someone did them for her. Her heart clicked and stopped momentarily with each lock of the cuff fitting to her wrist. Finally she was bound and all of her determination and willfullness left her. The only thing she wanted to do now was break down and cry. Aeryun forsaw this happening quite soon....