Anoo...Well...My first fanfic! So please be nice...no FLAMING! I know stories with only you own character anrent as popular but...i felt liek writing this anyway! PLEASE REVIEW! That way i actually know people are reading this! And i'll give you a cookie!

Disclaimer Thingymabob: I do not own the Star Wars worlds but I do own the the characters in this story and the plot.

May the Force Be With You!

-Spirits Calling

Of Cruisers and Crashes

Kowak. The planet gleamed coldly in the endless starry sky. A small cruiser entered seemingly unnoticed, carrying an ambassador and small crew. The pilot pressed a series of buttons as text flew across the screen of the consul. The man sighed with obvious relief.

" Ambassador, they are sending a ship to dock with us and take you down to the surface."

The growing tension eased incredibly inside the small ship. At long last, the peril-filled trip was over. Quickly the Ambassador gave instructions to wait in orbit for him to return.

With in the next few minutes a two-man ship could be seen approaching at a steady rate. The airlocks hissed as the new ship docked. " We'll be waiting for you in orbit Sir." The co-pilot spoke. His eyes glimmered with the thought of an undisturbed sleep. Silently all three men proceeded to the airlock. In quiet anticipation, the doors open as mist spilled out, veiling the lone figure within.

" Huh, I thought the welcoming parting would be bigger…?" the pilot spoke in an undertone to his companion. Twin yellow eyes opened as the figure moved forward slightly. "Ambassador." The new arrival was clearly a female. The sharp hiss of a light-saber being activated rang through the silence. The steady purple glow of the weapon, caused strange patterns in the dissipating mist, held firmly by its wielder. " I'm afraid your explorations will be ending here."

Both pilots instantly moved themselves in front of the ambassador, drawing blasters. The Ambassador himself had stumbled backward in a blind panic.

Fear….

She could feel it radiating off all three men in waves as they trembled in front of her.

" Who…. who are you???" He demanded attempting to feign bravery. He failed dismally as the golden eyes turned into him once more. Quickly his eyes danced around looking for any weapon or chance of escape. She paused for a moment before speaking in a low deadly phone. " I don't give my name to Senate rats." His eyes widened in horror as realization as his head was lobbed neatly from its shoulders. The two pilots stood blinking rapidly. They hadn't even seen her move. However it was too late for them to attack as their bodies quickly joined the one already on the floor.

Flicking her saber off, she spoke into the com-link on her hip.

"Lord, I have finished."

Static was the only reply until a male voice could be heard.

"Good."

That was all that was required. No unnecessary words. No feelings. Unlike her days at the Tem-.

NO!

She had blocked that day from her memory. It wasn't allowed in her thoughts. Shaking her head, the dark Jedi made her way up to the cockpit. Deftly she pressed several buttons that caused the consul to flash warningly. As computerized voice began to blare out, "Crash Course Plotted." She smirked in taciturn satisfaction and stood up.

Suddenly the teenager found herself kneeling on the floor, clutching her head. The noise, the pain… it was unbearable. The marks on the back of her neck as well as her hip glowed sinisterly in the dimming light. The apprentice writhed on the ground struggling vainly to block it out. The Force was not responding to her summons, as another wave of intense agony racked her mind.

What's happening to me?!?

Outside the ragging mental battle the cruiser began picking up speed, dragging the docked ship with it. Flames licked the surface as the air burned on the ship's hull. The docking mechanisms screamed in protest as the two broke apart, leaving the lone ship plummeting to its death.

The young girl had finally regained her mind as she weakly stood up. Her golden eyes widened with shock as she watched her ship, The DeathDancer, fly away from her. Quickly she faced the quickly approaching ground. Her arms flew forward as she called upon the force, bending it to her will. Eyes squeezed shut in complete concentration as she slowed the ship. Then, the pain came back, and her focus broke. The ship plummeted into the ground, skidding on the forest floor. Quickly the remains crashed into a giant tree. The result of all this caused the young Dark Jedi in the cockpit to her thrown onto the floor.

Blackout.

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