The first chapter will be short but I will probably be able to lengthen them. Enjoy!

After arriving back at the Jedi temple Anakin had been summoned to the counsel under urgent business regarding the Jedi and the Republic. He bowed as he entered the circular room and stepped forward to stand in the middle. "You summoned me, masters?" He asked curiously and was awnsered by a nod from Master Windu. "Yes, we did...it regards the recent damage to Republic property."

"What about those cases? You've caught the culprits?" Master Yoda shook his head and replyed, "One culprit there was, Master Obi-Wan show Skywalker her weapon we must..." Obi-wan moved forward and handed Anakin a lightsaber handle. He took it and turned it on, but insteed of a blade extending a long black glowing chord that snaked out and dropped to the floor.

"Its a modified light saber crafted in the style of a whip..." Mace Windu continued "her possession of this weapon is the reason why she has been taken into custody in the temple. We managed to convince the Senate to..." He faded off then exhaled. "She seemed to possess Jedi-like abilities therefore we will be offering her a choice to either rot in her cell or to become a padawan and train to become a Jedi knight."

Anakin frowned, "what am I here for then?" "I think that you already know why you are here." He replied with a nod before bowing and striding to the temple detention chambers.

When he arrived outside the heaviest guarded cell He nodded to the clone gaurds and he slipped inside as the cell was opened then closed behind him. Sitting on the floor was a young girl no older than 20 sitting in a meditation position in the center of the room. Her bright blue hair was pulled up off her face in a high left side of her head was in 4 tight braids and were tied around her hair band. This rouge dressed in black opened her silver eyes as he entered.

"I'm Anakin Skywalker, I've heard a lot about you and your work."

"Impressed?" Her voice reaked with arrogance.

"Not in the least. Can we cut the small talk, I am certain that you know why I am here." "Yes, I am very much aware of my situation."

"Well then, what do you chose? Option 1 or 2? Will you become a Jedi or will you spend the rest of your life rotting away in this cell? Make your choice."