[ He wasn’t aware of how much time passed when… whoever that was grabbed him and bit him, much less aware of passing out as a result. All he really knew was that his head was swimming, the world spinning around him, and his eyes could not focus well. It was still dark, that much was clear and… ]
[ …a familiar pair of red, lens-like eyes was hovering over him…?]
F-fa…ther…?
[ His voice sounded like a faint croak, painfully weak, and it made him flinch. He turned his head away, and in the next moment he could feel something pressed into his hand. Somehow, he knew it was his Omni. Somehow, he just had to contact someone, anyone… no, someone that wouldn’t freak out or worry or cause too many problems over all this… ]
[ By the time the message goes through, Maul gets a picture of Luke lying on the ground, his face pale, eyes unfocused. The rest of him was hard to see, given there was only the moon to light the area, and his propensity to wear dark clothing, but how out of it he looked spoke enough to something being very wrong. ]
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[ …a familiar pair of red, lens-like eyes was hovering over him…?]
F-fa…ther…?
[ His voice sounded like a faint croak, painfully weak, and it made him flinch. He turned his head away, and in the next moment he could feel something pressed into his hand. Somehow, he knew it was his Omni. Somehow, he just had to contact someone, anyone… no, someone that wouldn’t freak out or worry or cause too many problems over all this… ]
[ By the time the message goes through, Maul gets a picture of Luke lying on the ground, his face pale, eyes unfocused. The rest of him was hard to see, given there was only the moon to light the area, and his propensity to wear dark clothing, but how out of it he looked spoke enough to something being very wrong. ]
M-Maul… I… I need help.