LONG TIME AGO,
IN A GALEXY FAR FAR AWAY,
STAR WARS VI.5
After millions of deaths, The Emperor has come and gone…
Luke is dead and the Jedi Order restored,
Yet, the force is out of balance again.
CHAP 1
A PADAWAN FOR ARES
Ares, ex dark apprentice; with mastery of both sides of the force now a sub-jedi (being a sub –jedi meant he had no vows, he was a simple trainer and commander in the clone army who could use the force and have a wife), he blurred his two double sabers. He'd been at this for hours! The gravity room had been testing his strength wile the latest training drones seared him when he wasn't in sink with his agility and speed. Two new padawans watched in awe as he sliced down five drones in a flash.
Ares was full of himself so he didn't see the padawans waving but instead he did see Athena, the girl of his dreams or the one young woman who always was given the job of clean all the debris from training (he always left some so she'd come) she wore the sage/sky blue robes of the jedi- librarian as her main job in service of jedi. Her smooth blond hair so unlike Ares' black pointy tufts. He lulled at her bright blue eyes.
It was then that Fudge pounced. Fudge was a orphan raised by the jedi. He'd wanted to be a padawan of Ares since he was 3. Ares, was now 20 years and had mastered an understanding of all aspects of the jedi life. Or in other saying, he could have a padawan. Now in desperate need to prove himself to Ares Fudge hacked and jabbed his tall friend with a hardened training sword. The padawans laughed outside looking through the glass as the determined 8 year old orphan hacked the unaffected leg of Ares. But Ares didn't, he let him at it and looked behind the padawans to Master Oradea. He wasn't laughing either.
Fudge was walked into the Jedi Council with his head down. He thought he was to be punished or even banned!!! But his head lifted when he heard Ares ask "I'd like to take Fudge as my padawan, because he shows great determination to become a jedi. " "Yes , I've thought you'd choose him… yes good. " answered the wise Master Oradea.
"I'm a padawan! " thought Fudge he was exited ! What else? So was Ares so, he took little Fudge to his speeder- bike for a ride. Fudge had never gone in 5 double helixes and dove over 100 yards through traffic… nope… that was more of Ares' style! Ares wiped and twisted , but he didn't even get a scratch ! Oh, how Fudge admired his mentor . Finally , when all that was over they landed Ares lifted his helm and smiled. " Ever had a protein bar sundae ?" Ares gestured to a cantina ahead to the left. Fudge shrugged, "Willing to try." "Good… first lesson, always try a new tactic when you fail . Lesson two, eat a protein bar sundae when possible" Ares joked as they stepped into a dinner with navy blue walls, black and white floors, and lime tables. And as they sat, it happened………..
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