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His leg was in so much pain. He tried his best to heal both wounds with the help of the Force, but his constant use of those areas, stopped the healing process. Fianlly, he let out a sigh, and grabbed the ends of the bars, and said something to himself. Then, he began to slide down the rails, growning with speed. He let himself go in the Force, closing his eyes, and breathing slowly. He felt himself, almost letting go, but he didn't.
Well... look at you... have you forgotten all about me...?
Huh? ...Aki... Is that-
Well, who else would be talking to you? I'm waiting for-
A surge through the Force spoke to him. He woke from his transe, and looked down. He couldn't see, but he knew the grounds was growing towards him, or that is, he was growing closer to the ground. He grabbed the side rails tight, slowing him down, and then finally grabbed the bars, stopping himself short two pegs from the ground. He was lucky that he stopped in time, or-
"AH!"
He fell to the ground, hold his wounds. The stopping had made it feel like the wounded areas were torn from his body. He went into a curled position, and gritted his teeth. After a few minutes of that, he sat up, and went into a meditating position. He took a deep breathe, and began to heal himself now, with the Aid of the Force. He could feel that the Dark Side, had left him, so he was much weaker due to the fighting and the drain of the Dark Side in him. Yes, he needed this meditiation. He wanted to think about her again, unless she was the one speaking to him earlier...

Amelia stopped thinking for a second. "Hey...the sounds of fighting have stopped...." She creeped towards the door, and opened it, peeking in. ".....h-has the fighing stopped...?" She said softly aloud, trying once again to mask her fear. She opened the door a little more, blinking, and then looking back at Celes. She stepped in, once again tucking one of her black hairs behind her ear. Her cloak rusled slightly as she moved, but no more. She had her hands behind her back, trying to stop the shaking.

Stealth sighed as Silverion gave him the cold shoulder, but he deserved it. He shouldn't have entered the fight so hastily, putting himself at danger--especially when Silverion could have handled it himself.
The boy then remembered why he'd followed the man down so many floors, and shot over to the lift. "I'll be right back to check out where he went, but I gotta find Celes first." He pressed a button, the lift opened, and he stepped in.

((Sorry I haven't posted before now, I've been sick...))

Tathar watched all this happen, but was unsure of what she should do. She didn't have the skills for an all out fight like that, she could barely defend herself from spaceport guards who didn't like drifters and stowaways like her. She didn't even really know why they were back at the temple... She turns to Silvern, "What was all that?"

Followed through the door. "Ow." She said when she pressed her wounded hand against the door to push it open. Celes quickly pulled it away and pushed the door with her other hand. "I don't see anyone." She told the girl. "But watch out." She said, creeping through the room. She found the lift she had come out of and tried looking up the floors without taking the lift. "Oh someones coming!" Celes whispered and pulled Amelia behind a shelf with her. She hoped it wasn't the man that had hurt her.

Jami sighed as he rested against the door of the lift. Though it had seemed to be moving, there was apparently nothing in there. But...that couldn't be right...could it? He opened the door of the lift, and sighed at what he saw. There were cut marks on the floor of the lift. Unable to curb his natural curiosity, he slipped through the hole and hung onto the edge.

The lift moved, and he had to struggle to hang onto the edge. "Dammit, Deenine! Warn me the next time you want to do that!" The droid gave a sort of rippling chirp, which signified laughter. The lift stopped at a pathway, which was the last destination, and the thing Deenine had been trying to find. Jami jumped onto the path and drew his blade. He followed the path to a bridge, which seemed unstable. He sprinted across the bridge, and sighed with relief when it didn't fall. Being too skinny was sometimes a good thing. He continued until he found a panel with a Holocron. A man seemed to be passed out on the floor. Jami stooped into the shadows and waited patiently, his blade resting on his knees.

Stealth exited the lift when it opened. He was in not too much of a hurry, knowing Celes would be all right. He rounded the corner and passed by a book shelf when his eyes caught the little girl's figure. He turned, expecting to see only her, but another woman was there, also. He stepped back a bit, ignighting his light saber and crouching down.