A lot of the golden vertical pupils in Anakin's eyes faded. As long as Padmé was safe, the hatred in his heart eased considerably. He picked her up, shot Sith a glare, and rushed toward Wang Han.
Padmé had told him that Wang Han knew medicine. Now Padmé had lost a great deal of blood and was about to give birth, so Wang Han was the only one who could save her!
Seeing Anakin nearly fall to his knees, Wang Han was moved as a woman by his unwavering devotion to Padmé. If not for Anakin's neurotic tendencies, he really was beyond reproach when it came to his family and the woman he loved.
"But I still have to help Kirk fight Sith." Wang Han hesitated. She couldn't abandon Kirk to face Sith without cover just to save Padmé. Kirk's combo was at a critical point.
"Don't worry. I'll go!" Anakin took Wang Han's lightsaber in his left hand and charged at Sith.
Wang Han hurried to press down on Padmé's injured leg, but Padmé was in bad shape. She had lost too much blood, and the stress had brought on early labor. Beads of sweat rolled down her pale face.
"If..." Padmé struggled to look at Wang Han. "If I can't hold on, please make sure the children survive."
Wang Han said nothing. She kept casting healing spells on Padmé.
Sith stared at Kirk. "There's only one maggot left, still making a pathetic, useless effort."
Sith cackled. A thick black Force Snake coiled around Kirk and began tearing into him!
The only one at Kirk's side was Brunhilde!
At top speed, she knocked the dark snake away. Her spear blazed into action. After a flurry of attacks like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, the black Force energy dissipated!
But