求主要角色间出现姐弟相杀的，且姐弟俩至少挂掉一方的，
求主要角色间出现姐弟相杀的（不必须是亲姐弟，也可以开始误以为是亲姐弟但实际上不是，但必须有明确的姐弟关系），姐弟之间必须关系密切（因为这样相杀过程很悲剧很有虐感的，不要求一定彼此间有超乎姐弟的情感虽然有的话咱也很乐意），姐弟俩至少挂掉一方的（没有挂掉的味道不够——俩一起挂掉也可以），的悲剧虐向作品。自从之前再扒了遍星战官方宏篇小说《星球大战：新绝地武士团》系列，就萌上自行脑补杰娜与杰森姐弟俩的CP了。
而在《新绝地武士团》系列那看似光明的结局后，其后的星战官方宏篇小说《星球大战：原力传承》系列里，仿佛是应现《新绝地武士团》里那个孪生子相残的预言，杰娜与黑化的杰森姐弟相杀的剧情则让咱很虐——不过因为咱是喜欢悲剧作品的主，这种虐感咱是很享受的。
因为对这种悲剧虐感实在是很享受，咱就求下这一类姐弟相杀的作品。 （排除网络小说作品，这类不必推）
咱喜欢这种作品还有一个原因是——这种关系的姐弟互砍的话，姐姐一般是强势的一方（不一定是指武力，但姐攻弟受才是应该的不是么？）
以下是些关于杰娜与黑化的杰森姐弟俩的介绍，算传教行为吧，不感兴趣的可以略过不看。
（顺便加句：
本文下面这部分杰娜与杰森相关整理介绍内容，严禁转发到主要讨论网络小说及其相关的网站论坛。 ）
这对姐弟相杀的故事剧情，发生在电影结束大约40年的星战官方宏篇小说——《星球大战：原力传承》九部曲系列。
杰森·索洛——阿纳金/达斯·维德的外孙，莱娅公主和汉·索洛船长的儿子，该系列的最终反派，杰娜·索洛的孪生弟弟。杰娜·索洛————阿纳金/达斯·维德的外孙女，莱娅公主和汉·索洛船长的长女，杰森·索洛的孪生姐姐。
杰森·索洛图：
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杰森·索洛跟自己的双胞胎老姐杰娜·索洛的姐弟图：
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杰森跟自己舅妈玛拉·杰德图
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杰森这家伙
在第二次银河内战中，被西斯女主卢米娅——他舅舅卢克的老情人（兼舅妈玛拉·杰德的好姬友——括号里这话纯属口胡），他外祖父达斯·维德曾经的黑暗绝地学徒——用“西斯与黑暗面不等于邪恶”一说给忽悠。
为了给银河带来和平而自我选择黑化，成了西斯尊主达斯·凯杜斯——二人西斯一脉，最后的西斯尊主。
炮轰过自己父母、杀死了自己舅妈、监禁SM过自己的表弟兼基友。
虽然在这系列结尾的姐弟相残里，被他双胞胎老姐砍掉（姐弟对决其间，放弃过杀死姐姐的机会）时，看似被洗白。
但随后的官方宏篇小说《绝地的命运》九部曲里，其灵魂表现证实这家伙没被洗白——至少是没给彻底洗白。
杰森在早年，相信原力不应仅仅是对抗敌人的武器，不肯使用原力进行攻击性的行为，甚至曾拒绝原力的使用。
他放弃了自己其他的天赋，冥想自身与原力的内在联系，试图寻找答案，让内心归于平静。
杰森图片又一张
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后来因为遇到维婕尔这厮，被种下了黑化的种子。
《星球大战：原力传承》九部曲的3名作者之一，英国著名军事科幻小说家卡伦·特拉维斯(Karen Traviss)对杰森黑化的访谈
“转自卡兰坦斯盖普恩基地部落格：
Karen Traviss的《原力传承》系列的访谈
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问：《血脉》是《原力传承》系列的第二本小说，这个故事总共以九本小说组成，发生在遇战疯族（Yuuzhan Vong）被击败的多年后。遇战疯毕竟还是银河外来的威胁，但这次威胁绝地与银河联盟（注）的却来自内部——无论照字面或比喻，可以说是以科瑞利拉
（Corellia）为中心的反抗行动即将煽起内战，不只是银河联盟内部，甚至也延烧到索罗与天行者家族之间。
而杰森拥抱黑暗面的行为更是令人不安；你和其他作家，Aaron Allston和Troy Denning是一起规划整个故事发展的吗？有什麼考量会留给你选择，卢卡斯出版的人又采取了什麼程度的输入与控制？
（注：发问者仍称之为「共和」（Republic），虽然体制上相去不远，但为避免搞混起见，我把这些部分都改成了「银河联盟」。）
答：这是个经典的团队工作。我们坐在卢卡斯影业位於加州的巨石牧场的会议室一整天——我特地还从英国飞过去开会——而我们就待在那里直到完
成九本书的完整故事为止；我可以告诉你，我们消耗的茶和小饼乾还真不少。我们大家进行脑力激荡——有卢卡斯影业的授权人员，有Del Rey出版社的，还有作者们——我们把故事列在白板上，然后将之切成九块。
我也哀求卢卡斯影业授权的人，让我把波巴（Boba）带回来，所以他们说好的时候我的确很高兴。这是对应我在《共和突击队》小说发展的另一端，之前这些还是处女地，除了我以外没人写过。
我喜欢在我的写作上多些变化；我确实喜欢把点子在其他创意上发挥，且大家都知道我热爱回溯连续性（retcon, retroactive continuity）的写作手法。回溯连续性可以让故事符合过去并创造更棒的故事出来，它并非改变既有的连续性，而是把已经并存并看似冲突的议题、错误或缺口加以衔接，如此一来就不会有连续性的问题了。除了数独（Sudoku）与魔术方块以外，回溯连续性就是我最喜欢的「奥林匹克金牌运动」了。
问：在前一本小说《背叛》（Betrayal）中，杰森‧索罗（Jacen Solo）冷血地杀了一位同行绝地，并在卢密亚（Lumiya）的指导下踏上西斯之路，后者是过去与路克有关的老宿敌。我确定我并不是唯一很想让杰森清醒的读者！然而对你来说，尝试以同情心的方式描绘这位绝地的堕落一定是很有趣的挑战，尤其杰森相信他只想做必要的努力以替银河带来和平与秩序。
答：其实我并不刻意同情或不同情他：我专注的是事实，而即使对於一位非出自我手的角色——当我在创造角色时，我会先建立他们的内心状况——
我仍让他们能活生生地行动和谈话。一个聪明、有道德观的人如何走上杰森的抉择？答案是自欺和自我辩护。杰森已经对他的能力有著更高的意见和评断，而这点并没有错。这个人很擅长他该做的。问题是他太常切断与外界的联系，并开始认为自己身负拯救银河的任务，而且只有他能完成......你可以看到他从原本的好意变成接受必要的邪恶，然后是完全的隔绝与自我辩护。
悲哀的是，在我过去的生涯中——身为一位记者和稍后的政治公关——我经常都会看到这样的人性举止。我也在我自己的英国政府中看到许多：我不会在这里讲太多政治，但那些有能力和权力的人会使自己相信他们纯洁的动机，即使身边的人明显察觉他们已经严重失控了也一样。他们确实掉入一个只有他们自己看得见的平行世界，并排斥所有异议，专注在他们只想相信和听见的东西上。有些人会开始腐败和变得投机，有些则深陷其中无法自拔。
要进入杰森‧索罗的脑袋是令我最不悦的经验之一。当我在写作时，那是非常严格的第三人称观点——书中没有叙事者，全部是角色自己的声音，在彷佛没有我的帮助下观看世界，而我也似乎只是报导他们所看见的一切。有演员告诉我说，顺其自然去做很像方法演技（method acting）；而老天，要扮演杰森是很恐怖的。一切看来好像很合乎逻辑且不可避免——而且就像做出可怕事情的人一样，他对自己的邪恶毫无自觉。
一个睿智的朋友曾形容，像杰森这样陷入的个人迷惑地狱，就是植入一种深根固蒂的信念，认为你是全宇宙的中心，所有人的命运都随你而牵一发动全身。当然，这就是杰森所想的：只有他能拯救银河。
进入他的脑袋实在让我抓狂。当我在角色观点之间切换时，都真想好好「洗一下」脑袋。这种事是很容易进入而被困住的；任何人都能在正确的时间变得如此，因而产生了邪恶——如果我们能加重「邪恶」一字的定义——进而变得危险。这也不是不常见；恶魔总将它送到我们面前，你随时随地都能发现它的身影。
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对于杰森黑化过程的部分内容整理：
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首先是Lumiya，Jacen的Sith引路人。Lumiya本身是一个Darth Vader的黑暗绝地学徒和杀手，早年作为内奸挑拨Luke和反叛联盟的关系不成被Luke击落，由于还有利用价值，被Vader救下改造成了半机械人。Lumiya以传承Sith为己任，且认为半机械人无法成为真正的Sith Master，于是看上了Jacen，百般劝诱，终于成功地让不惜一切代价愿为星系带来永久和平与秩序的Jacen Solo成了Darth Sidious和Darth Vader以后第一个真正的西斯尊主。也就是说，Jacen Solo的西斯引路人就是Darth Vader的好徒弟~~~
另外，早在黑巢危机的时候，Jacen和舅父舅母共享R2记忆库中关于外祖父母的全息录像，他在此时就已经显示出了对外祖父选择的强烈认同。他虽然认为Darth Vader后来走上了毁灭的道路不足效法，但至少在Mustafar之前，Vader曾经想用自己的力量来为整个星系带来秩序，这令他感到敬佩。且Jacen也不觉得Anakin对Padme过强的保护欲有控制之嫌~~~在转向黑暗面的过程中， Jacen还是很警惕，不希望自己走上Vader的老路，但他通过一种他在游历中学会的时光穿梭技术（flow-walk）窥探了与外祖父相关的若干段历史事实[小说Legacy of the Force：Bloodiness]：
A．在绝地委员会大厅，众委员们怀疑Qui-gon带来的男孩是天选之子，但犹豫要不要训练他。有的说如果真是天选之子不管训不训练都会完成宿命，所以不用训练；有的说谁能训练他，没人有这能力；还有的说我们都有学生，还有很多事要忙~~（Jacen由此得出结论，可怜的Obi-wan接收了没人要的外祖父，而外祖父所受的训练远不如自己系统，自己不会犯外祖父所犯的错）
B. 在绝地委员会大厅，众人决定接受Anakin进委员会，但拒绝给他大师头衔，Anakin很生气~~~（Jacen得出结论，Anakin太年轻，太不成熟，不会控制自己的情绪，而绝地委员会根本不承认他的才华，导致星系内战和自身滅絕，活该~~）
C. 在绝地神殿，Anakin/Vader屠杀幼徒。（这是Jacen第一个体验到的过去，当然在历史的时间线上靠后。由于flow-walk可以体验当事者的心境，Jacen体验到了外祖父疯狂行为的动因——对失去挚爱的恐惧。这下Jacen放心了，因为自己不是因为这种自私自利的感情，而是基于为全星系带来和平秩序的理想才选择西斯之道的，所以自己可以使用黑暗面的力量而不会陷于罪恶）
总之，通过回溯Darth Vader的个人经历，Jacen接受了Lumiya的结论：西斯之路并不必然导向罪恶，黑暗面也不必然导向罪恶，Vader没能通过成为一个伟大的Sith而达成星系永久的和平与秩序是因为他自身的缺陷（对一个女人自私的爱）和环境所限（没有受到良好的训练，且没有遇到恰当的时机），而自己没有这些弱点，不会走上Vader的老路。于是Jacen就华丽的成了西斯，还杀了Mara祭刀，给Luke的儿子Ben设计他的人生道路正如PPT给Vader设计的人生道路。（幸亏Ben跳出来得及时。Luke曾给Ben布置一个作业，让他就现有信息总结出一个Vader堕入黑暗面的报告，提交给绝地图书馆。那个时候绝地图书馆搜集来的各类资料已经足以支持这类研究了。Ben的结论是：PPT对Anakin的作法就是先让他在他的朋友面前面目可疑，所以朋友就不再是朋友了；然后让他去屠杀幼徒，所以不会再有任何人信任他了；在Vader真正变成Vader之前，他一定恨透了PPT，但除了PPT已经没人理解他接受他了，而他对他西斯师父的憎恨正可以让他成为完美的西斯学徒。Ben意识到这正是Jacen正在对他所做的一切，只不过Ben逃了出来，没让Jacen的计划完成而已。[小说Legacy of the Force: Fury]）
Vader因为个人感情问题/对家人的不计代价的爱而堕入黑暗面，这尚且还有被救赎的可能，当他发现这世界上还有他爱并且爱他之人的时候。而Jacen Solo是因为“无私”所以才“无情”的，一直到死，一直到死以后，他都对自己所作所为不以为耻反以为荣。[小说Fate of the Jedi: Abyss]他也成了Skywalker family那么多触摸/陷入黑暗面的人中唯一没有被救赎，带着Darth Caedus之名进入历史的人~~~
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最终砍了他的舅妈玛拉——兼他老姐的好姬友（这也是口胡~不过莱娅的心里，曾对自己女儿与玛拉比与自己处得更亲密感到嫉妒）后，迎来了与自己老姐的宿命对决。
姐弟相残在杰森放弃杀掉老姐的机会下，以弟弟杰森死，姐姐杰娜成为哀伤的胜利者收场。
（不过后来证实杰森没洗白——至少没完全洗白）
杰娜图片几张：
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如今成为人妻的杰娜蜜月中图：
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恩，杰森不是姐控，杰娜也不是弟控——倒是她钓凯子时，俩弟弟蛮喜欢去当电灯泡的——虽然咱看完星战《新绝地武士团》十九部曲小说后，是非常希望他俩发展出超乎姐弟的关系 。
（咱被《新绝地武士团》小说里，这俩姐弟互动给萌到了）
《入侵》漫画里，杰娜最小的弟弟（阿纳金·索洛）在她钓凯子时当电灯泡行为：
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（《入侵》系列漫画把杰森给画得真难看
那时的杰森还没黑化充斥黑暗面原力，按故事设定绝对是帅哥一枚口牙）
《伊莱西亚（Ylesia）》小说里，杰森当杰娜电灯泡的行为：
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杰森想不出什么来回答，于是两人缓缓走过走廊而没有多交谈，小心跨过一个正在磨亮地板的机器人。风扇的气味消失在他们背后，然后杰森才打破沉默。
「你跟凯普之间有什么事情？我感到有点怪怪的。」
婕纳脸红了。 「凯普最近……对我有点……感情。」
杰森以严肃的惊讶看着她，让婕纳感到很讨厌。
「他的年纪对你有点大，是不是？」杰森严肃地说。
婕纳尽量抑制他这句问题带来的恼怒。
「我很感谢凯普把我拉出黑暗面，」她说。 「但是对我来说只是感激。对凯普而言……」她迟疑了。 「我还是别去碰的好。不管怎样，那都结束了。」
杰森严肃地点点头。婕纳走向她的居住间并把手放在门闩上。
「很好，」杰森说。 「因为你在我不在时玩弄了许多人的心。先是费尔男爵的儿子，然后是绝地信条中最深不可测的绝地……」
在极度的烦躁之下，婕纳打开起居间的门并走进去，但是从黑暗中忽然伸出两只手臂抓住了她。对方以专业的方式对着她的手肘施压，让她被拉到一旁。她感觉到一股熟悉的芬芳，来自未知疆域的才有的香料气味，和一张渴望的嘴吻在她的唇上。
有那一阵子──直到这阵子开始长到她无法原谅自己──她开始反抗。她的双手被扣住了，故她召唤原力将对方猛地抛过房间，接着是一阵撞击和东西从架子上摔落的声音。婕纳走向门口并打开灯光。
贾格·费尔四肢张开地倒在她的床上。他小心地摸着自己的后脑杓。
「你就不能简单赏我一巴掌吗？」他问。
「你在这里干麻？」
「做个实验。」
「做个什么？」婕纳愤怒地说。
他苍白的绿眼迎上她。 「我发现你最后的几封讯息有某种程度的模糊，」他说。 「我不想等下去你对我的感觉会是怎样，所以我决定做个实验。我想让你处在一个不是只有一点模糊的情况下，看你会如何反应。」一抹讨人厌的微笑出现在他的嘴角。 「而看来实验成功了。」
「没错。让你被摔到墙上。」
「但是在你记得被激怒之前，那一阵子值得抚平所有的伤痛了。」他的眼睛转向门口。 「你好啊，银河英雄。你的母亲跟我说你逃出来了。」
「她有提到她见到你。」站在门口的杰森把他故做严肃的表情转向婕纳。 「老姊，需要有人救你一把吗？」
「滚开，」婕纳说。
「好吧，」杰森转向贾格。 「真高兴再看到你，贾格。」
「替我向你的家人问好，」贾格说，然后对着他有疤痕的前额旁行礼。门在杰森面前关上了
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「我不想再多做任何一次像那样的事情了，」婕纳说。她正坐在星缘者号的军官室椅子上，手中握着一杯茶，脱掉靴子把穿着长袜的脚放在贾格的大腿上。
「依莱夏就像是不停拿头去撞砖墙一样，」她继续说。 「一直有战术上的问题，而每次解决方法都是直直冲向敌人，或是直直逃离追击的敌人。」当贾格按摩着她右脚掌特别敏感的部位时，叹了口气。 「如果我是骗子云─哈尔拉的话，我会表现更好，」她说。 「不只是玩敌人的游戏，也让他们玩我的游戏。」
「我猜你喜欢玩沙巴克牌，」贾格有点酸溜溜地说。
婕纳看着坐在对面，正啜饮一杯吉萨啤酒的杰森。 「你会接受克里非邀请你担任中队指挥官吗？」
杰森思索答案的同时吸着啤酒的麝香气味。 「我想在罗露斯特号舰桥上服役会比较适合，」他最后说，并让手指穿过克里非的全像显示图，指向已经不存在的敌军舰队。
「依莱夏，」他继续说。 「我在此发现我的才能更具有空间性和，啊，合作性。合作算是个理由吗？」
「希望不是，」贾格说。
杰森对于抛下所有战机感到很抱歉。他加入克里非的舰队目的是守护在姊姊的背后，而最好的方式似乎是跟她一起驾驶X翼战机。但是他怀疑他离开战机驾驶舱改用原力融合，帮助其他人改变作战的方式，是否还能提供更高层次的协助。
「听着，」贾格指出。 「婕纳搞错了。我们在依莱夏没被击败，婕纳和我的飞行员都被救出。我们让敌人承受的伤害远大于他们对我们赋予的，这些都要感谢这位诡异的心智融合家伙，」他对着杰森点头。 「我们摧毁一支增援的舰队和俘虏够多的和平旅高层，能举行一打污点的审判。这些讯息一个月内就会散布了。」
「但是感觉不像是场胜利，」婕纳说。 「更像是抱着头差点没命地逃出来。」
「因为你们的视野分得不够长远，」贾格认真地说。
提到和平旅的事情提醒了杰森想起一件事情。他看着婕纳。 「你觉得萨瑞肯真的是无辜的吗？」
婕纳很惊讶。 「什么无辜？」
「合作的事情。你有想过他那被强迫当总统的故事的确有可能是真的吗？」
婕纳毫不相信地大笑。 「那太可笑了。」
「不，真的。他是个不折不扣的人类种族主义者。我知道他是个坏家伙，曾俘虏我们当囚犯并想绝对统治科瑞利拉，但是他极为厌恶异星人，我不认为他会想自愿帮遇战疯工作。」
婕纳歪着头思索。贾格的脚部按摩让她脸上有着舒服的表情。 「呃，他的确说普沃是个章鱼头。这是他的作风没错。」
「如果萨─苏洛希望被证明是无辜的，」贾格说。 「他只需要自愿服用吐真药剂接受侦讯。如果他的合作是非自愿的，那么药剂会透露出来。」讨厌的笑容掠过他有疤痕的脸上。 「但我认为，他会担心侦讯会透露他最初是怎么落到遇战疯手中。这点才是会让他遭受审判的事情。」
「啊，」婕纳说。杰森看不出她脸上高兴的表情是因为听懂了，还是只是脚掌按摩的效果。
杰森又啜饮自己的啤酒，决定无论事实如何，那都不关他的事。
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——翻译人: 卡兰坦斯
”
好吧，其实杰娜与杰森的关系在某种程度上，已经远超姐弟了：
“
Jaina Solo sits alone in the cold, her knees drawn tight to her chest and her arms wrapped around her legs to conserve body heat. She is fourteen, and she hasn't slept in days because her captors flood her cell with harsh bright light at odd intervals. She has never been so hungry, and her body aches from the daily beatings her tormentors call "training." She knows what they are trying to take from her, and she refuses to surrender it. But she is alone and frightened and in more pain than she has ever before endured, and her will is a strand of spider silk holding a crystal chandelier. One more beating, one more sleepless rest period, one more hour spent shivering on a bare durasteel bunk, and she may drop that chandelier. And that scares her more than dying, because it means submitting to her fear, embracing her anger:because it means turning to the dark side.
Then the place in her heart that belongs to her brother begins to warm, and she knows Jacen is thinking of her. She pictures him sitting in his own cell in another spoke of the space station, his brown hair wavy and tousled, his jaw clenched with earnest resolve, and the warm place in her heart starts to grow. She stops shivering, her hunger fades, and her fear turns to resolve.
This is the gift of their twin bond: that neither Jaina nor Jacen is ever truly alone. They share a connection through the Force that will always sustain them. When one grows weak, the other strengthens. When one hurts, the other soothes. It is a bond that cannot be broken by any power in the galaxy, as much a part of them as the Force itself.
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做为少数有中文翻译的杰森与杰娜同时出场的星战小说《伊莱西亚（Ylesia）》里，姐弟俩另一段互动内容：
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杰森从交通梭的景观窗看着舰队缓缓调动。那艘战舰的轮廓似乎有些太硬了，太过规则，缺乏他在成为遇战疯囚犯时逐渐习惯的那种柔软有机体生物型态。
「谁要打个赌？」他姊姊的声音传来。 「下一个奇袭会在哪？赫特星域？杜隆？亚汶？」
「我想再看到亚汶一眼，」杰森说。
「你看过遇战疯在上面做的事情不只一次了。」
他转向婕纳痛苦的声音。她就站在他后面，专心盯着罗露斯特号。一个少校的勋章别在她的衣领，腰间挂着一把光剑。
亚汶曾是他们的童年记忆，杰森想着。而遇战疯把他们的童年连带亚汶夺走，婕纳也已经长大了，一个坚毅又脆弱、一心一意的女子，只想带着她的中队攻击敌人。
绝地之剑。这是路克舅舅在她升为绝地武士的典礼上给她的名号。一个在敌人身上燃烧的烙印，一团在同伴之中灿烂的烈火。这就是路克所说的。
「我自己认为会是赫特星域，」婕纳说。 「遇战疯在那里已经已经待得够久了。」
你们的生命并不平静，且绝不要自认了解何为和平，但是你可以为其他人带来和平而受到祝福。
路克也这样说过。杰森感觉很想安慰姊姊，于是将一只手放在她的肩头上。她没有拒绝，但也没有接受：他感觉他的手好像放在一片冰冷的强化钢上。
不管她接不接受其实没关系，杰森心想。无论她怎么想，他会尽可能提供协助的。路克曾给他选择职务，于是他选择了最能够靠近婕纳的位置。
当安纳金死后，同时捷森在遇战疯沦为囚犯时，婕纳让自己被绝望击倒了。黑暗面一度占据了她，即使她想办法脱离深渊，她现在还是比杰森脆弱的多。她在死亡的阴影中成长，被死亡追赶，只因为丘巴卡、安纳金、安妮‧凯斯顿和其他上千位记忆的死去。最令他惊恐的是婕纳居然告诉他，她根本不期望能在战争中存活下来。
她坚持她不是绝望；她只在被黑暗面征服时被绝望吞噬了。现在只是对现实的一种暂时估计。
杰森曾想争论，如果你期望死亡，那你就不会为生存而战了。而他因此自愿加入卡须克舰队的职务，并决定如果婕纳不尽自己最大的努力活命，他就会连她的那份一起扛下去。
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——翻译人: 卡兰坦斯
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之前又扒了次《新绝地武士团》系列小说后，无可救药的萌上自行脑补这对姐弟的CP了
张姐弟相残图片：
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《原力传承》第9部很让人感伤的开篇序幕，杰娜在与黑化的老弟杰森最终对决前，对已注定不可能回归过去的两人过去岁月回忆：
Prologue
A LONG TIME AGO:
Jaina Solo sits alone in the cold, her knees drawn tight to her chest and her arms wrapped around her legs to conserve body heat. She is fourteen, and she hasn't slept in days because her captors flood her cell with harsh bright light at odd intervals. She has never been so hungry, and her body aches from the daily beatings her tormentors call "training." She knows what they are trying to take from her, and she refuses to surrender it. But she is alone and frightened and in more pain than she has ever before endured, and her will is a strand of spider silk holding a crystal chandelier. One more beating, one more sleepless rest period, one more hour spent shivering on a bare durasteel bunk, and she may drop that chandelier. And that scares her more than dying, because it means submitting to her fear, embracing her anger:because it means turning to the dark side.
Then the place in her heart that belongs to her brother begins to warm, and she knows Jacen is thinking of her. She pictures him sitting in his own cell in another spoke of the space station, his brown hair wavy and tousled, his jaw clenched with earnest resolve, and the warm place in her heart starts to grow. She stops shivering, her hunger fades, and her fear turns to resolve.
This is the gift of their twin bond: that neither Jaina nor Jacen is ever truly alone. They share a connection through the Force that will always sustain them. When one grows weak, the other strengthens. When one hurts, the other soothes. It is a bond that cannot be broken by any power in the galaxy, as much a part of them as the Force itself.
So Jaina puts aside her despair and turns her thoughts to escape, because when she and Jacen work together, nothing is impossible. They are on a space station, so they are going to have to steal a spacecraft. They will have to find a way to deactivate the hangar's containment field, perhaps through sabotage or by forging a launch authorization. And that means they are going to need some time before the guards realize they're gone-especially since they have to free their friend Lowbacca before fleeing.
The only way to tell time in the cell is to count heartbeats, and Jaina is too busy planning to do that. So when Jacen's place in her heart begins to grow larger and more full, she has no idea how much time has passed. But she has felt the sensation thousands of times before, and she knows what it means: her brother is coming.
Jaina's pulse begins to pound with excitement, and soon she can feel Jacen's pulse pounding to the same rhythm. He is very close now, coming down the corridor outside her cell-and she cannot sense any other presences accompanying him. She doesn't want him to know how frightened she has been-or how close she has come to breaking-so she begins a Jedi breathing exercise to calm herself.
Then she feels him stop two cells away.
Not there, dummy, Jaina thinks. Keep coming.
There is a flutter in Jaina's heart as Jacen grows confused, and she worries that her brother is about to open the wrong cell and ruin their escape. She reaches out to him in the Force, trying to physically pull him toward her, and soon the control pad outside her cell door begins to click.
Jaina breathes a sigh of relief, then folds her arms across her chest and leans back against the wall. She knows this is going to take awhile, because Jacen is really bad with machinery.
Somehow, though, he deactivates the alarm before he unlocks the cell, then manages to unlock the cell without activating the intercom to the control center. Finally, the door hisses open, and Jaina sees her twin brother standing outside, smirking at her with a replica of their father's famous lopsided grin.
"Hi, Jaina," he says. "I don't suppose you'd like to-"
"What took you so long?" Jaina demands, interrupting her brother's fun. He is always making jokes and wisecracks, and they are always lame. "I've been waiting for you."
She slips off her bunk and steps through the door past him, then looks down the corridor in both directions, searching for guards or other signs of trouble. Jacen isn't much better at planning than fixing machinery, so-however he managed to get this far-there is a good chance that the guards are on to him by now.
But the famous Solo luck seems to be with him today, and Jaina sees nothing but the closed doors of other cells. She would like to free the other captives, but she knows better than to try. Their wills have already been broken, and one of them would be sure to alert the guards. So Jaina simply closes her own door and leans closer to Jacen.
"What now?" she asks. "Have you figured out where Lowbacca is?"
Jacen flushes, then drops his gaze to the floor. "Not yet," he admits. "I was sort of hoping you might have a plan."
Jaina smiles. "Of course I do," she says. "Didn't I say I've been waiting?"
我该说我看这点的最大感觉是——这姐弟俩居然没发展出超越姐弟的感情真是奇迹么？
Then the place in her heart that belongs to her brother begins to warm, and she knows Jacen is thinking of her. She pictures him sitting in his own cell in another spoke of the space station, his brown hair wavy and tousled, his jaw clenched with earnest resolve, and the warm place in her heart starts to grow. She stops shivering, her hunger fades, and her fear turns to resolve.
This is the gift of their twin bond: that neither Jaina nor Jacen is ever truly alone. They share a connection through the Force that will always sustain them. When one grows weak, the other strengthens. When one hurts, the other soothes. It is a bond that cannot be broken by any power in the galaxy, as much a part of them as the Force itself.
（虽然，说到他俩的关系密切度的话，这种心灵联系其实远超姐弟了http://static.tieba.baidu.com/tb/editor/images/jd/j_0002.gif）
姐弟相残的那部分小说：
The invisible fist of a Force blast slammed Jaina in the chest and sent her flying back, her breath groaning from her lungs and her lightsaber hissing free of Caedus's stomach. From the fight on Nickel One, she had learned the dangers of letting her head snap back on impact. She tucked her chin, then fought to hold it there as she struck the durasteel wall on the far side of the corridor.
Jaina almost wished that she had been knocked unconscious. Stinging needle-thrusts of pain zippered down her spine as her vertebrae rocked beneath the impact, and the synthmesh supporting her half-healed ribs came apart in a single agonizing pop. She dropped to the floor, fighting to keep her pain from carrying her down into numb oblivion, gazing back to where she had surprised Caedus:where Caedus still stood in the doorway, his mouth gaping in surprise, with a thumb-sized scorch hole just below his ribs. But he was still standing.
Jaina's pain-clouded mind did not understand how he could take a lightsaber through the gut and do that. Why didn't Caedus just lie down and die like most people? Didn't he understand she was trying to do him a favor?
Apparently not, because as soon as she began to gasp for breath, his hand shot up, the fingers splayed and pointed in her direction. Jaina barely brought her lightsaber around in time to absorb the forks of blue lightning that came dancing toward her chest.
Then Caedus stepped forward, the Force lightning still shooting from his fingertips. Jaina could not believe what she was seeing. With that wound, he was coming after her. She feinted an attempt to roll to her knees. When Caedus shifted the lightning to block her, she brought her free hand up and gestured toward his shoulder, using the Force to hurl him back through the door. A loud, thudding crash sounded from deep in the shadows, and the voice of an annoyed droid began to complain about the mess.
Jaina was instantly on her feet, springing through the door. But Caedus was just as quick, forgoing his Force lightning in favor of his lightsaber. She saw a fan of crimson light arcing toward her out of the dark side of the pit and spun toward it, blocking and kicking in the same move. Caedus grunted as her boot caught him somewhere above the waist, but behind his crimson blade, he was no more than a gray blur, and it was impossible to tell where the kick had landed.
A black boot heel came shooting under Jaina's guard, driving hard into her sore ribs. She stifled a cry and circled into the shadows, trying to acclimate her eyes to the darkness because it was impossible to sense Caedus in the Force. He fought to keep his advantage, dancing back and forth behind his crimson blade, anticipating her every move-and making her pay for each step with a painful kick or elbow strike.
Knowing that sooner or later one of Caedus's blows could be fatal, Jaina risked a quick look around, searching for something she could Force-hurl. The dark side of the pit was black; she could see nothing in there. And the bright side of the pit was so glaring that she could see only the white, glaring mouth of the fusion incinerator and the conveyor belt that fed it.
Caedus made her pay for the survey in blood, landing a pommel across her cheek that split the flesh and smashed the bone. Jaina countered with a driving knee to the thigh, then a downward slash that Caedus barely turned in time to save his hand.
A flimsiplast crate emerged from the conveyor belt chute beside them. It wasn't much-certainly not heavy enough to do damage-but it was all Jaina had. She gave a little ground, allowing Caedus to force her toward the door so she could let the crate move past him and bring it flying into him from behind.
Then the dark shape of the pit droid came clanking out of the shadows. "Excuse me, please," it said. "I must inspect-"
That was as much as it said before Jaina grasped it in the Force and drew it, stumbling, into Caedus's flank.
The droid was more than heavy enough to send Caedus staggering. He whirled instantly, bringing his blade around at shoulder height. By then Jaina had slipped into the shadows and was lunging forward, her shoulders back but her boot heel driving in under his lightsaber.
Once again, Caedus anticipated her. He spun around, leaning away to protect his vulnerable midsection and bringing his leg up to counterkick. Jaina Force-launched herself into him anyway, whipping her lightsaber around in a down guard to keep his blade at bay. His counterkick landed first, driving into her stomach with a deep sharp ache. Her stomp caught him on the hip and sent him falling onto the conveyor belt.
The flimsicrate burst at the seams as Caedus's shoulder and head came down on top of it. Jaina leapt in to press the attack-and was stunned by how quickly he popped back up. There were more than a dozen used syringes hanging from his shoulder and face. He barely seemed to notice. Letting his lightsaber deactivate and drop to the floor, he reached toward her, making a twisting motion with his hand.
Jaina felt her chin twisting around and went with it, using the Force to accelerate her whole body into a spin, still leaping toward Caedus, bringing her lightsaber around in a clearing arc. She felt the blade meet metal, and the droid's ebony head popped into the air. Then she was on Caedus, slashing at his head with her lightsaber, bringing her boot toe up under his chin when he grew predictable and ducked.
The kick snapped Caedus's head back and sent him tumbling over the conveyor belt. Thinking she had just won the advantage, Jaina dropped her free hand toward the lightsaber he had let fall-then barely saved her arm when the crimson blade snap-hissed to life and went spinning past.
Caedus's hand shot up on the other side of the conveyor belt and caught the hilt; then the rest of his body slowly rose into view. His flesh was bulging around the scorch hole in his abdomen, and there were half a dozen syringes planted in his face almost to the barrels. He was in obvious pain-and he was feeding on it. His eyes were bulging and maniacal, his nostrils red and flaring, his lips drawn back so far it almost appeared that he didn't have any.
Jaina brought her lightsaber to high guard and braced her feet, ready for Caedus's attack.
Instead, he deactivated his blade.
"Jaina, listen to me." There was a throaty, gurgling quality to Caedus's voice, and it seemed obvious that the only thing keeping him on his feet was Force energy-a lot of it. "You need to get out of my way. I'm trying to save Tenel Ka and Allana."
"Sure you are," Jaina scoffed. As she spoke, she extended her Force awareness in all directions, trying to figure out why Caedus was stalling when his body was running out of time. "Just like you saved Isolder."
"Isolder would have made the same choice. In fact, he did." Caedus clipped his lightsaber to his belt, a trust-building gesture that might have had some meaning, had he not been a lying Sith murderer. "Jaina, we don't have time for this."
"So die already."
Jaina launched herself into a Force flip, tumbling over the conveyor belt head-down so that she could strike before Caedus had time to unclip and ignite his lightsaber.
Caedus didn't even try. He simply glanced toward the open mouth of the fusion incinerator. In the next instant Jaina felt herself rushing toward its searing heat, and it took all her Force strength to pull herself aside the half meter that saved her life.
But the durasteel into which she slammed was still scorching, and the pain of impact was nothing compared to the sizzling shock of merely contacting the furnace exterior. She dropped to the floor screaming in rage and anguish, her nostrils filled with the stench of singed hair and charred skin, the black GAG utilities still burning on her back.
Then Jaina opened herself fully to the Force, drawing it in through the power of her emotions-not through her anger or pain, as a Sith might, but through her love of what her brother had been:the teenage jokester who could always find hope in a desperate situation, the questioning warrior who had bested the Yuuzhan Vong warmaster in personal combat, the reluctant champion who had shown a galaxy the way to compassionate victory.
The Force came pouring in from all sides, saturating Jaina and devouring her, filling her with a roaring maelstrom of power, carrying away her pain and leaving in its place the strength not only to survive, but to rise and fight.
Caedus was already on the far side of the conveyor belt, pulling the syringes from his face and shoulder while he staggered toward the exit. Jaina used the Force to depress the control pad, and the door closed in his face.
Caedus whirled with fury in his eyes, but Jaina was already bounding over the conveyor belt, her hair still trailing smoke. He splayed his fingers and sprayed Force lightning at her. Jaina caught it on her lightsaber and whirled past, bringing her blade down where Caedus had been an instant before and leaving a long gouge in the door.
Caedus's blade snapped to life beside her, a crimson fan whirling toward her shoulders. She dropped to her haunches and used her free arm to block the Force-driven snap-kick she knew he would launch at her throat.
Ankle met arm with a sharp crack. What looked like an extra joint appeared in the middle of her forearm, then her wrist flopped over Caedus's leg, a useless throbbing thing no longer under her control.
It didn't matter. Jaina was a dead woman if she didn't win this-maybe even if she did win. She whipped her lightsaber around in a high block and deflected the reverse slash Caedus was bringing down toward her neck.
Then she dived forward, whipping her violet lightsaber at his other foot. Caedus sprang away backward, trying to draw both feet out of harm's way at once, and countered by flipping his own weapon around, bringing it up beneath her belly.
Neither blade cut deep, but both did damage. Jaina felt a searing pain across her abdomen, then felt a terrible uncoiling inside her as something she didn't want to think about bulged into the void left by the slashed muscle.
Jaina's blade tapped Caedus behind the boot, touching just long enough to sever the crucial tendon running up the back of the ankle. He landed in an awkward stagger, nearly falling as his foot flapped and flopped without any control.
Jaina came to a knee facing him and knew Caedus was about to die. He had one arm and one good leg, and they were not even on the same side of the body. He could not pivot and he could not retreat. All she needed was to get past his lightsaber and attack the armless side of his body-before she collapsed herself, or he recovered enough to kill her with one last Force blast.
Jaina sprang.
Caedus tried to turn to meet her, but only staggered, his lightsaber falling to his side as though it were a cane. It wasn't, of course, and his momentum kept him stumbling back toward the bright side of the pit, his eyes filled with rage and exhaustion and despair.
Jaina feinted at his head, then began to whirl toward his armless side, bringing her lightsaber around in a flat, high slash that he could not hope to block. It was a sure kill, one that would land even if she died first-which she thought she might, since the attack would leave her completely open to an avenging counterstrike.
But Caedus seemed to know that Jaina had already killed him, and whatever he had in mind, it was not vengeance. When her blade came around, his lightsaber was still hanging at his side. He was staring up toward the ceiling, his gaze fixed somewhere far beyond the murk overhead, and the only attempt he made to save himself was to take one step back into the light spilling from the furnace.
It would not be enough, Jaina knew. She closed her eyes and felt the lightsaber sink in, felt it slicing through his ribs into his chest. And Jaina felt something in the Force, too-something that made her pulse stop and her chest sink and her blood freeze in her veins. Her brother was reaching out to Tenel Ka, screaming at her through the Force, warning her there was danger, urging her to take Allana and:
Then the blade reached Caedus's heart, and he dropped at her feet, and Jaina felt nothing at all.
(PS：
这一战之前杰森在释放大规模战斗冥想影响战局，中断战斗冥想跟老姐交手的他已经有很大消耗）
不是杰森选择对老姐留手，用原力给妻女发警报。
即使杰娜对杰森造成致命杀伤，杰森也能拖着老姐给自己陪葬，形成姐弟同亡的结局。
只是杰森最终还是选择对姐姐留手了——所以杰森在老姐面前，本质上就是个受无误
杰森后期状态的部分原力能力介绍：
“…………
"Tell me what he can do, "said Fett. "Other than kill un-armed women without touching them."
Jaina felt Beviin move slowly out of her peripheral vision. So Fett didn't want to test her fighting technique. He was distracting her.
"Apart from the academy basics?"
"Apart from the leaping, mind-influencing, throwing rocks around with his mind..."
"Telekinesis." Jaina took a step back to keep Beviin in physical view. He had a blaster and that short, flat saber, both hanging from his belt. "I've known him to move star-ships, deflect ion cannon... even turbolasers. He can hear at huge distances with some Theran Force-listening tech-nique. He can create elaborate Force illusions that feel real, he can walk into the past or future, he can control objects like scanners, and he can mind-rub-he even mind-rubbed Ben."
"Made him forget."
"Yes."
…………”
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羊之歌，虽然姐姐最后去世了，不过大概没有相杀吧……孔雀王，有相杀，不过最后姐姐还是活了……
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相爱相杀不好么
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想的太美了，你把@苍摩 置于何地？
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那个什么，空之轨迹3rd的葱头神父，虽然不是亲姐姐现在想想……不，当年大家就表示空轨系列的黑历史都非常RY
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+1
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LZ和我口味好像刀语楼上很多人说了
The Epic of Zektbach里Blind Justice那首，双子姐弟相杀美
我原本以为这两个至少要挂一个的，甚至是全挂，直到我听了广播剧，太让人失望了
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关键咱这人比较姐控的
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兄妹我真的无感
兄弟我会尝试玩脑补，把哥哥性转成姐姐
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