Realm of the storm
Zilla walked slowly untill she came to the main roadway where the houses were on each side.
But then she saw her sister standing in the middle of the road with a knife at her throat.
It was Ventress who stood behind her, holding it,
«Don’t come closer if you want her to live!» the Mayor shouted, and Zilla stopped in shock,
«What? But I thought you were my friend!»
«You trust to easily,» Ventress spat, «We have nothing in common.»
Ahsla fixed her gaze at her sister,
«I’m sorry, sister…»
«And I’m sorry too!» Zilla suddenly heard behind her, before she felt a cold blaster in the back of her head, «Let Ahsoka go!» Anakin shouted, «Or Zilla here, dies!»
Ventress turned up a surprised look, her eyes darting between the two of them,
«Do you really think I care about that little brat?»
«I know you do!» Anakin continued, «So let my sister go! Now!»
Ventress tilted her head,
«If Ahsoka is your sister, ain’t Zilla so too? They are twins, after all.»
«No!» his finger were on the trigger of the gun, «Ahsoka is adopted, and I happen to be her brother! Zilla have nothing of this!»
Ventress answered with a wicked grin,
«Complicated!» holding her knife harder against her throat. Ahsla wined in pain and a little blood started dripping,
«This is your last warning!» Anakin came with, «Let my sister go!»
Ventress shaked her head,
«You really gonna shot one of your own? I don’t think you have it in you.»
«Zilla is your pet!» Anakin answered, «She means nothing to me.»
«Go on then,» Ventress went, «Shot her. I don’t care.»
«Fine!» he pulled the trigger. But the one he shot, was Ventress herself.
