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Amara was fighting hard to hold to consciousness under the relentless assault by Corraine. Looking up at Jason, trapped there beside her, Amara had a sudden jolt of energy. Jumping into attack Corraine, she was caught off guard by the crates flying at her. "If I can't have Jason while you're around, I will just have to get rid of you here and now!" Corraine yelled to Amara. Slowly turning toward the on coming crates, Amara prepared herself for the worst. Suddenly out of nowhere, she was pushed out of the way, a strong pair of arms wrapped around her. Looking down, Amara made eye contact with Magnar as they were swept up into the pull of the open portal behind them.
"Amara, NOOOO!" Jason yelled at the top of his lungs, trying in vain to free himself from his bonds. "Jason!!" Amara yelled as she and Magnar were pulled into nothing. Losing sight of her brother, as Corraine forced the portal closed, Amara eventually gave into her wounds, and passed out.
Deep in sleep, Luke was suddenly awoken by strong surge in the force, stronger then he had ever felt before. Jumping out of his bed and throwing on some clothes, he focused on the source of the surge. Running out into Yavin's jungle at night, he moved as fast as he could. Not knowing the reason, only knowing that it was important he get there soon, Luke pushed himself to the breaking point.
Finally reaching the source of the disturbance, he was surprised to see a young red headed girl and a slightly older, dangerous looking man. They both looked as if they had been through a war, and barely escaped. Reaching out to them with the force, Luke was shocked to feel the strength in the woman. Kneeling down beside her he gently tapped her on the shoulder. Getting only a moan out of her, he turned her over, to look into the most breath taking face ever. Slowly her eyes fluttered open as she gained consciousness. At first the mystery woman looked all around at her surroundings, eventually locking her very startled gaze onto his eyes.
Coming too, Amara slowly checked out her surroundings. She was in a forest that she had never seen before. Suddenly sensing that there was another human with her, she slowly turned her gaze onto the most startling site ever. Stunned, Amara could do nothing but stare into those blue eyes.
"Are you alright?" He asked, Amara still stunned, slowly shook her head, a very confused look on her face. "It's ok, I won't hurt you," he said as he pulled out a commlink to call for some help from somewhere. Amara, still worn out and injured from her fight, lost consciousness again, just as he was lifting her up in his arms.
Feeling a pounding headache, and something wet on her face, Amara woke up suddenly. Jumping to her feet and grabbing for her missing lightsaber, she starred at the people surrounding her defiantly. "Where am I, and what did you do with Magnar?!" she demanded, scanning the room for any sign of him. Still disoriented, Amara was shocked when she saw Magnar run through the door mere seconds behind him. "Who are you?" she demanded of Luke.
"I am Luke Skywalker, and you must be Amara. I assure you, you are in no danger here, we merely wish to help you," he answered.
"You can't be Luke Skywalker, he's dead, and how did you know my name? What did you tell him Magnar?" she asked.
"Calm down Amara, it's as he says, look around you."
Looking around her, Amara realizes that she is in the temple on Yavin IV, but it is very much during the rebellion. "What happened to us? How did we get here? The portal?" Amara asked, question on top of question.
"I'm sorry that I can't answer that question, but I would like to help you. I can tell that you are a great Jedi knight, here is your lightsaber." Luke said.
"Master Skywalker, I am merely a young Jedi knight, only recently passing the trials." Amara stated, before realizing that at this point in the young Luke's life, she would seem like a great Jedi.
"I think I need to sit down and get some answers. Is there some place private that we could go to talk?"
"We can go to my quarters, I could get Leia and some of the other rebellion leaders there." Luke replied
"Just you, Leia, and Han please. I have much to figure out.""Dak, run and get the princess and Han, tell them to meet me in my quarters." Luke told a nearby tech. "Yes sir!"
"Now if you will please follow me, Amara, I hope we can get to the bottom of all this." He told her, holding out his hand. I wonder what has her so startled, and why she thought that I was dead, it makes no sense, and how could she know who I am anyways? All thought flew out of his mind when Amara's slim hand grabbed his. Leading the way to his room, Luke couldn't help but ponder over the mysteriously beautiful stranger that had somehow wound up here. He felt such a draw to her, like they were meant to be together.
How could someone so young, as it was obvious she was around his age, be a Jedi? There must have been others who survived the purge he thought.
Reaching his quarters Luke began to unlock the door when he remembered his roommate might be there. "Um, I'm sorry Amara, but I just realized that my roommate Wedge Antillies might be in our room, I could see if there is a more private place to meet if you would like."
"No that's fine, Wedge can sit in on this as well, after all he is a hero of the rebellion as well." Amara stated, distracted looking around the temple.
"Well come on in." Luke said leading the way. "The others should be here soon, Hey Wedge" Luke waved to his startled roommate.
"You must be Amara, I'm Wedge." Wedge stated, looking her up and down.
Startled Amara didn't at first register that Wedge also knew who she was. Amara nodded distractedly at Wedge, as the door opened behind her and in came Leia and Han. Turning around Amara nodded respectfully toward Han and Leia. "Hello princess, Han, I am Amara Starlighter, and this is Magnar." Amara added almost as an afterthought, indicating the man standing behind her. "I feel we have much to discuss, as we don't belong here." Amara began indicating it would take a while.
"Here, you can sit on my bed, it's just a cot, but it's better than the floor." Luke said enthusiastically indicating to Leia and Amara that they should have a seat.
"Thank you ma- er I mean Luke." Amara replied as she sat down on the cot. "We have a situation here that needs to be resolved, the problem is I don't know how this was caused exactly. Magnar and I are from another time, and somehow during a battle with a sith lord we were sent here. I need to get back, as my brother is in need of my help." Amara rushed into her story. A short while later the others all sat there staring at her strangely, all except Luke, who just nodded in understanding.
Amara felt like she was going to lose it and cry, some Jedi she was, a sith lord defeated her, took her brother captive, and now all she could do was to cry, a Jedi showed no emotion, and now she failed at that. Slowly a tear started to roll down her right cheek, followed by another one.
