Title: A Careful Answer
Author: Julia Santel
Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars. So don't sue me. Trust me, I'm not worth your time.
Author Note: I really want some input. And I want to say. I CAN'T SPELL. And I hate grammar (which again I am not good at). Ask any of my old English teachers.
The planet was very humid. Not that many creatures lived there. But one included an old Jedi. His home was right off a swamp. The house was just a little hut.
"Master Yoda!" called out a voice.
"Mace Windu," Yoda said, "For what are here?"
The ghost smiled at his old teacher. It had been along time since he had seen him. "To talk."
"What about?" Yoda asked, even though already knowing the answer.
"Young Skywalker." Mace said softly. Remembering of the boy's father. What he done to his friends and allies and to the whole galaxy. But that wasn't Anakin that was Vader. Anakin was one of the kindness people. A great pilot and jedi.
"Know I do that Obi-Wan already told him to come." Yoda said with a nod.
Obi-Wan had great faith in Luke Skywalker. So then Mace did too.
"Will you train him?" questioned Mace.
"Hate there is. Father he is like." Yoda said, not answering the question.
"You don't know that. This boy could change everything. He could undo all that his father has done." Mace said.
"Turn he might, darkside to, darkside yes."
"He might. Every Jedi has that chance. Even you and I" Mace pointed out.
"True that is. Too old is he." Yoda said.
"Age is no longer the point. No one will ever be able to live by the code if Vader and Paplentine are out there. We don't have much time."
"Again truth you speck, but…" Yoda was interrupted by Mace.
"But this boy is our only hope for any peace." Mace said, "So Master Yoda will you train Anakin's son?"
"Careful the answer needs to be thought of. Time needed. Boy first I meet." Yoda said nodding again.
"Alright." Mace said as disappearing.