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A/N: ah....I really, truly have no idea what I'm writing about....um.....I know basically nothing about Star Wars at All O.o So, I know very little about the character other than what I have heard from Claire and Madi, nor do I know customs/surrounds, and all that good stuff :-p I'm only writing this 'cuz Claire *glares* is making me..... So...um....here goes nothing?
Summary: A new student enters the temple, to receive formal training. She seems trust worthy. When Obi-Wan starts showing a new power after a practise duel with the student, he becomes determined to find out who she is. But, will he want to know the truth?
setting: About 2 years before TPM
The Legacy of the Night Eater-Chapter 1- The New Arrival
A auburn haired woman stepped out of the ship. Her deep green eyes were hidden in the shadow of her robe. No sooner had she stepped into the Temple's entrance, did all eyes fall on her. It was like they had never seen a human before. 'They must have heard of me.' she thought, 'I guess people just don't come to the temple this late in life...'
"That, you have correct." A rather tall blonde headed woman, say about 40, had stepped in front of her.
"Excuse me?" the arrival spoke.
"First rule. Block your mind to others." the older woman smiled. "I am Julina-Hiem Minatos. You, I assume, would be Nalea-Kyi ? Well, who else could you be! You look exactly like your mother!"
Nalea-Kyi grinned, and bowed respectively. "It's an honor and pleasure to meet my new master...and my mother's best friend." Her eyes glittered. "And I will remember that. Back at Hanice, my mother and I were the only ones blessed with the gift....So, I didn't have to worry about...well...allot of things."
Julina-Hiem nodded, "Of corse. Now, off to the council we go. They want to see you immediately.
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Obi-Wan Kenobi looked around the room. The same padawans as the days before were in the room, doing the same things. He sighed. Nothing new. His master, Qui-Gon, and him had not left the temple's walls for nearly three months. This, was to great a time for the impatient student.
'Only two more years of this. Maybe three' he counted down the days before he could take the trials. With his progress at twenty five or six. For almost as long as he could remember the jedi-to-be had longed for that day.
"Morning Obi-Wan." his friend, Trin, (I know that his whole training experience has been written, but like I said, I don't know what I'm writing :-p) flopped down into a chair beside him. "Did you hear?"
Obi-Wan blinked at the sudden arrival. "About what?"
"The new trainee." he winked, Obi-Wan sighed.
"Trin, we get those every day!"
"Not like this. See, this girl's like , our age, and this is her first time here."
Obi-Wan's eyes widened. "That's a lie! The council would never let someone that old start training!"
"From what I hear, her mother was a jedi on a secret mission, and she couldn't send her here when she was younger 'cuz it would have blown her cover to make any contact with us. So, she raised her daughter herself. Now, I think that she died, and that's why the new girls here."
Obi-Wan scoffed. "Please, no more lies. I must go. Excuse me, please."
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Nalea-Kyi stood in front of the council's door, waiting for her master to appear. They had excepted her, but she was waiting for her evaluation results. Hopefully they wouldn't have Julina-Hiem teaching her what she already knew. than again, she could always talk to her new master. New.
Her mind wandered. She had never called her mother, mother. It would have made her training, as it was, to informal. She understood that now, but she didn't always. Walking over to the window, she let her memory wander. Images of the woman who had raised her flooded her mind.
"Nalea? Nalea?" Julina's voice came. She didn't;t recognize it yet, as she was not used to only being called by the first half of her name.
"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry master."
The older woman smiled. "That's alright. Your allowed to have a day or two to get used to things. It must be quite odd. Now, come with me. You must get a tour, I mind you, pay attention.
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Obi-Wan headed back to his quarters after Trin's weak story. The council would not break such rules! Would they? Just when he had begun to understand their ways, they go and change again.
"Padawan?" Obi-Wan turned around to see his master standing in the door way. He nodded in greeting. "Come with me, you are to meet Master Julina-Hiem's new padawan. The council wishes it."
"Yes master." he followed with out question. Why would he have to meet a child on the councils wishes? Unless...Unless Trin wasn't lying.
The moment he and Qui-Gon entered the work-out room, Trin walked over to them. Nodding to the Master, he turned to his friend. "SEE! I told you I wasn't lying!" he pointed to the auburn haired girl that everyone had gathered around.
Ignoring the other young man, Qui-Gon moved on, and into the center of the crowd. "So, you must be Tara-Lea's daughter!" he welcomed the girl. " I myself, did not know her, but I have heard of her. Quite a fighter she was. I never had the pleasure of dueling with her."
"You wouldn't have been able to handle a duel with Tara." a woman Obi-Wan knew to be Julina-Hiem, teased his master. How dare she say such a thing. "And," she continued, " Nalea here is just as good as she was!"
Obi-Wan moved to his master, also as an excuse to survey the center of attention. His master grinned down at him. "Well, I doubt that she's as good as Obi-Wan!"
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Nalea watched intensively as her master and the towering man argued about who's apprentice was better. This was crazy! A total waste of time. She looked over to the supposed better fighter than her. He seemed to be thinking the same thing. He was of medium built and height, but seemed to be a little to sure of him self. She smirked. It's always like that with males.
Having just about enough of the bickering, she piped up. "Well, why don't we find out who's better, instead of this unreasonable squabble?"
"Ahh, that's a sensible idea, what do you say to the challenge, or, target, Obi-Wan?" the Master grinned down at both.
Nalea saw in the Obi-Wans eyes that he thought her suggestion was quite uncalled for. "What, afraid to lose to someone who's had less training than you? Or to a woman?" she comment, and felt almost sorry for it as the people around them started to laugh.
"weapon or hand to hand?" he shot back.
Nalea grinned. This should be interesting. "Weapon."
Both masters looked at each other nervously. They hadn't exactly wanted this. Oh well, it will show me where he/she's at. They thought.
They cleared a spot in the middle of the room, but on-lookers refused to move. The two students took their positions, directly across from one another, and on Qui-Gon's signal, began.
Nalea circled her challenger. His stance was strong, as was his grip on his lightsaber. She blocked out ever sound from her ears and minds, listening only to how the force told her to move. He seemed to be doing the same. After what seemed and agonizingly long time, she watched as he took the first blow, which she easily blocked.
The duel went on for a resonable length of time. Each's strength seemed to be equal to the other's. It was more like watching a well coordinated dance, than a friendly duel. That is...until it happened.
As Nalea went to swipe her light saber under Obi-Wan's feet, her breath caught in her throat. She gasped, trying to move air into her lungs, but she could not. A black haze whirled around her vision as if she were falling. That was it she was falling. falling..falling....
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Obi-Wan was in a deep trance, one block after another, that he didn't notice Nalea's breathing and movement had stopped, until a minuet after his blade had made contact with her arm. It was when he saw the blood that he snapped out of this trance, and noticed her head tilting back, her ragged breathing.
He dropped his weapon, and reached out to her. "Nalea, Nalea, what's wrong? What's....holly...." she began to collapse. His hand flew out, catching her cut arm and than her back. Gently, he knelled down, so he wasn't pulling at her skin.
Skin. Blood. Flashes of light came to him, blinding him. Screams, songs, words, Nalea's gasping, it cracked his ears open as the flashes came faster, burning the emotion in them into his soul. A canine-Feline-bird creature came with a trill of terror, and a high pitched crackling. A ivory skinned woman covered in blood, reeked of death's stench, hate's tears, and lose. So many more came, he couldn't see a single one of them, but they were melted into him.
Bam. A flash of light, and he was back in the temple, Nalea's gasps had turned into small coughs. Obi-Wan's fore head was embroidered with small beads of sweat. It was as if he had gotten too close to a sun. Things still echoed in him, from all around him, but they had dimmed catastrophically.
"Are...*cough* you...*cough* ok?" Obi-Wan looked down to the frightened woman. All he could do was nod. What had just happened to him? What had happened to her.
"Can you walk?" he hear Master Julina-Hiem ask the woman.
"Yes...."
"No, no your not. Not after an attack like that." he snapped out of it. With that, he picked her up by the back and legs.
"Put my down!" She screeched."What do you think your doing?!"
" I am taking you to the healers. You need to get your arm healed."
"But!"
"Shush, and hang on tight." The whole room burst out laughing as Nalea glared at him.
But , he didn't see the glare, he didn't hear the laughter. All he could think about was what he had seen, what he had felt. His body went on walking on auto pilot. There was only one thing he knew. Those images had came from the woman he carried, and he was going to find out exactly what they were.
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ok...that ...was....horrible...yeah...you guys deside if I continue.... you and Claire
A/N: ah....I really, truly have no idea what I'm writing about....um.....I know basically nothing about Star Wars at All O.o So, I know very little about the character other than what I have heard from Claire and Madi, nor do I know customs/surrounds, and all that good stuff :-p I'm only writing this 'cuz Claire *glares* is making me..... So...um....here goes nothing?
Summary: A new student enters the temple, to receive formal training. She seems trust worthy. When Obi-Wan starts showing a new power after a practise duel with the student, he becomes determined to find out who she is. But, will he want to know the truth?
setting: About 2 years before TPM
The Legacy of the Night Eater-Chapter 1- The New Arrival
A auburn haired woman stepped out of the ship. Her deep green eyes were hidden in the shadow of her robe. No sooner had she stepped into the Temple's entrance, did all eyes fall on her. It was like they had never seen a human before. 'They must have heard of me.' she thought, 'I guess people just don't come to the temple this late in life...'
"That, you have correct." A rather tall blonde headed woman, say about 40, had stepped in front of her.
"Excuse me?" the arrival spoke.
"First rule. Block your mind to others." the older woman smiled. "I am Julina-Hiem Minatos. You, I assume, would be Nalea-Kyi ? Well, who else could you be! You look exactly like your mother!"
Nalea-Kyi grinned, and bowed respectively. "It's an honor and pleasure to meet my new master...and my mother's best friend." Her eyes glittered. "And I will remember that. Back at Hanice, my mother and I were the only ones blessed with the gift....So, I didn't have to worry about...well...allot of things."
Julina-Hiem nodded, "Of corse. Now, off to the council we go. They want to see you immediately.
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Obi-Wan Kenobi looked around the room. The same padawans as the days before were in the room, doing the same things. He sighed. Nothing new. His master, Qui-Gon, and him had not left the temple's walls for nearly three months. This, was to great a time for the impatient student.
'Only two more years of this. Maybe three' he counted down the days before he could take the trials. With his progress at twenty five or six. For almost as long as he could remember the jedi-to-be had longed for that day.
"Morning Obi-Wan." his friend, Trin, (I know that his whole training experience has been written, but like I said, I don't know what I'm writing :-p) flopped down into a chair beside him. "Did you hear?"
Obi-Wan blinked at the sudden arrival. "About what?"
"The new trainee." he winked, Obi-Wan sighed.
"Trin, we get those every day!"
"Not like this. See, this girl's like , our age, and this is her first time here."
Obi-Wan's eyes widened. "That's a lie! The council would never let someone that old start training!"
"From what I hear, her mother was a jedi on a secret mission, and she couldn't send her here when she was younger 'cuz it would have blown her cover to make any contact with us. So, she raised her daughter herself. Now, I think that she died, and that's why the new girls here."
Obi-Wan scoffed. "Please, no more lies. I must go. Excuse me, please."
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Nalea-Kyi stood in front of the council's door, waiting for her master to appear. They had excepted her, but she was waiting for her evaluation results. Hopefully they wouldn't have Julina-Hiem teaching her what she already knew. than again, she could always talk to her new master. New.
Her mind wandered. She had never called her mother, mother. It would have made her training, as it was, to informal. She understood that now, but she didn't always. Walking over to the window, she let her memory wander. Images of the woman who had raised her flooded her mind.
"Nalea? Nalea?" Julina's voice came. She didn't;t recognize it yet, as she was not used to only being called by the first half of her name.
"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry master."
The older woman smiled. "That's alright. Your allowed to have a day or two to get used to things. It must be quite odd. Now, come with me. You must get a tour, I mind you, pay attention.
0o0o0o0o
Obi-Wan headed back to his quarters after Trin's weak story. The council would not break such rules! Would they? Just when he had begun to understand their ways, they go and change again.
"Padawan?" Obi-Wan turned around to see his master standing in the door way. He nodded in greeting. "Come with me, you are to meet Master Julina-Hiem's new padawan. The council wishes it."
"Yes master." he followed with out question. Why would he have to meet a child on the councils wishes? Unless...Unless Trin wasn't lying.
The moment he and Qui-Gon entered the work-out room, Trin walked over to them. Nodding to the Master, he turned to his friend. "SEE! I told you I wasn't lying!" he pointed to the auburn haired girl that everyone had gathered around.
Ignoring the other young man, Qui-Gon moved on, and into the center of the crowd. "So, you must be Tara-Lea's daughter!" he welcomed the girl. " I myself, did not know her, but I have heard of her. Quite a fighter she was. I never had the pleasure of dueling with her."
"You wouldn't have been able to handle a duel with Tara." a woman Obi-Wan knew to be Julina-Hiem, teased his master. How dare she say such a thing. "And," she continued, " Nalea here is just as good as she was!"
Obi-Wan moved to his master, also as an excuse to survey the center of attention. His master grinned down at him. "Well, I doubt that she's as good as Obi-Wan!"
0o0o0o0o
Nalea watched intensively as her master and the towering man argued about who's apprentice was better. This was crazy! A total waste of time. She looked over to the supposed better fighter than her. He seemed to be thinking the same thing. He was of medium built and height, but seemed to be a little to sure of him self. She smirked. It's always like that with males.
Having just about enough of the bickering, she piped up. "Well, why don't we find out who's better, instead of this unreasonable squabble?"
"Ahh, that's a sensible idea, what do you say to the challenge, or, target, Obi-Wan?" the Master grinned down at both.
Nalea saw in the Obi-Wans eyes that he thought her suggestion was quite uncalled for. "What, afraid to lose to someone who's had less training than you? Or to a woman?" she comment, and felt almost sorry for it as the people around them started to laugh.
"weapon or hand to hand?" he shot back.
Nalea grinned. This should be interesting. "Weapon."
Both masters looked at each other nervously. They hadn't exactly wanted this. Oh well, it will show me where he/she's at. They thought.
They cleared a spot in the middle of the room, but on-lookers refused to move. The two students took their positions, directly across from one another, and on Qui-Gon's signal, began.
Nalea circled her challenger. His stance was strong, as was his grip on his lightsaber. She blocked out ever sound from her ears and minds, listening only to how the force told her to move. He seemed to be doing the same. After what seemed and agonizingly long time, she watched as he took the first blow, which she easily blocked.
The duel went on for a resonable length of time. Each's strength seemed to be equal to the other's. It was more like watching a well coordinated dance, than a friendly duel. That is...until it happened.
As Nalea went to swipe her light saber under Obi-Wan's feet, her breath caught in her throat. She gasped, trying to move air into her lungs, but she could not. A black haze whirled around her vision as if she were falling. That was it she was falling. falling..falling....
0o0o0o
Obi-Wan was in a deep trance, one block after another, that he didn't notice Nalea's breathing and movement had stopped, until a minuet after his blade had made contact with her arm. It was when he saw the blood that he snapped out of this trance, and noticed her head tilting back, her ragged breathing.
He dropped his weapon, and reached out to her. "Nalea, Nalea, what's wrong? What's....holly...." she began to collapse. His hand flew out, catching her cut arm and than her back. Gently, he knelled down, so he wasn't pulling at her skin.
Skin. Blood. Flashes of light came to him, blinding him. Screams, songs, words, Nalea's gasping, it cracked his ears open as the flashes came faster, burning the emotion in them into his soul. A canine-Feline-bird creature came with a trill of terror, and a high pitched crackling. A ivory skinned woman covered in blood, reeked of death's stench, hate's tears, and lose. So many more came, he couldn't see a single one of them, but they were melted into him.
Bam. A flash of light, and he was back in the temple, Nalea's gasps had turned into small coughs. Obi-Wan's fore head was embroidered with small beads of sweat. It was as if he had gotten too close to a sun. Things still echoed in him, from all around him, but they had dimmed catastrophically.
"Are...*cough* you...*cough* ok?" Obi-Wan looked down to the frightened woman. All he could do was nod. What had just happened to him? What had happened to her.
"Can you walk?" he hear Master Julina-Hiem ask the woman.
"Yes...."
"No, no your not. Not after an attack like that." he snapped out of it. With that, he picked her up by the back and legs.
"Put my down!" She screeched."What do you think your doing?!"
" I am taking you to the healers. You need to get your arm healed."
"But!"
"Shush, and hang on tight." The whole room burst out laughing as Nalea glared at him.
But , he didn't see the glare, he didn't hear the laughter. All he could think about was what he had seen, what he had felt. His body went on walking on auto pilot. There was only one thing he knew. Those images had came from the woman he carried, and he was going to find out exactly what they were.
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ok...that ...was....horrible...yeah...you guys deside if I continue.... you and Claire
