KNIGHTS OF THE LIGHT
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Stars Wars what so ever. George Lucas does. I do, however, own some of the original characters while I do not own others. They are owned by those who ever thought them up first. I own the fic all of this is in. That is all.
Prologue
Kill me now.
Those were the first and only words Mica Venn thought of when she laid on the small bed that sat in the middle of one of the slave ship's rooms. She didn't want to get off of the ship or go home. The young Twi'lek girl just wanted to die. Die from the awful world that she was breathing in. Die from the pain that she felt not only throughout her physical body but her heart.
Mica had lost everything. At least, what was important to her. Lost her twin sister. Lost her Master. Most of all, she lost the comfort that she felt when she knew she once had. Now, it was all gone. Gone forever because of the fact that she wanted to be a Jedi. That was the Twi'lek's dream. To become one of the best Knights in all of the universe. That dream was shattered in pieces of glass.
The small girl closed her eyes as she listened to the monitors beep. The dreaded things that kept her alive. The hateful tubes that pumped oxygen into her bruised lungs. She didn't want to be there. Hell, she didn't even know how she got onto the ship that was bound to the other planets in the Outer Rim. All she remembered was holding her dead Master in her arms as she took his lightsabre from his belt. Then the next second, she was been banished from Ryloth, her home planet, by her own father, because she was a woman trying to be a warrior. A warrior in a community that did not allow women to be anything but a dancer.
Mica heard the doors of the room open yet she did not raise her eyelids. Instead, she hallowed her breathing as three pairs of feet walked slowly over to her. The Jedi Padawan could tell that it was doctors just by the way they smelled. Smelled of death. That's it. Kill me. Go ahead. I do not deserve to live any longer, The Twi'lek thought bitterly to herself as the footsteps stopped around her.
"I don't think she will survive." One doctor said to the others.
"When we reach Tatooine, she should be no longer with us." The Second replied.
"What a pity. She is so strong." The last doctor answered.
"And so young. No one should die at 13." The first muttered.
"What if she survives? Then what?" Number three asked Number one and two.
"Then she will live, I suppose. As long as she doesn't try to kill herself, she should be fine." Two said. "If she lives, we will not tell her father. He is already in a pissed off mood. I don't want this girl to have a bounty on her head for the rest of her life. She is too young."
Just shut up and kill me already,
Mica silently screamed at them. Now, she started to breath harder as the moments passed. If you don't, I will kill myself. Somehow, I will find a way to leave this world that I no longer belong in."If she survives, what are we going to do with her? We can't have her a slave." The Third doctor pointed out. "And, I don't think she will have much of a life on this ship."
"Then, we should let her off on a little known backwater planet." Number one informed him. "There, she should be safe."
A backwater planet? What is the name, damn it?
The girl screamed out in her mind, slightly opening her eyes. Maybe, just maybe, I can find the person that Kitt wanted me to find."I think the planet's name is Bob. Don't ask about it. Some Jedi found it a few years back and named it that. I guess to deter Sith's or any other attraction from them." The second said matter-of-factly. "I believe a small band of Jedi's are still on that planet somewhere, hiding. Waiting for something to happen. I don't know.
"As long as this young girl is safe, then I don't care if the planet is named 'Was'. She could be the last link to our universe's peace."
***
On the plant Bob, many light years away, a lone Jedi stood on top of a cliff. A waterfall gently fell down to a huge lake which a cabin overlooked. The night sky twinkled brightly as a full moon shone high above the trees.
The Jedi bowed his hooded head, the cloak he wore gently falling down to the ground. He knew what had happened. Happened to someone he knew. Someone he had been friends with all of his life. Now, that person was gone. Gone forever.
"Tien?" A voice called from behind him. The Jedi's head snapped up as he turned around to see another standing behind him, her eyes looking sad. "Tell me. What happened?"
"Nothing. Nothing at all, Crysta." Tien Rienheart replied as he took his hood off of his head.
"No. Something happened. I know. I felt something......die...." Crysta whispered, not wanting to speak that word.
"Like I said before, nothing happened. It probably was some poor old fellow, dying from some disease. And, I am leaving it like that."
"You always say that, Tien Rienheart."
"And you always push the truth out of me. But, this time, it is not going to happen."
"Yes it is. I want to know who it was." Crysta replied, a tiny smile on her lips. She walked closer to the other, her robes moving along the ground. "Even if I have to push you off of the cliff, I will find out who it is."
"Crysta......It was a old friend....a friend that I had always known." Tien replied, looking at the star studded sky. "I made a promise to him. A promise that I intend to keep."
"Good. Now, come down to the cabin. Domi has made something....interesting....." Crysta said, offering her hand to the other. Tien looked down at the other Jedi's hand, then up at her face. He returned that small smile as he took her hand, walking down the steep hill that lead all the way down to the ground. Inside, Tien knew, that a friend now was looking down at him from above. Watching him to fulfill that promise he made a long time ago.
***
"From now on, if Mica's name is mentioned, I will personally kill those who dare mutter it." Kage Venn snapped out, a torch in his clawed hand. A group of Venn family members nodded together, serious looks on their faces. They knew what happened to the small girl. At least, from what the head family member had told them. "Now, this meeting is over with. You all are dismissed."
With that, the small group muttered a few blessings as they walked away. The only two people that did not move was Kage himself and Scarlet Venn. The female Twi'lek had her arms loosely crossed over her chest, her head turned away from her husband.
"I can not believe you." She growled out under her breath, the torchlight flickering on her thin body.
"Believe it, wife. I knew that girl would be trouble the moment she took her first breath. I should have killed her then. Damn, I was foolish." Kage muttered, tightening his grip on the wooden post of the light.
"What was stopping you before? Then, she was helpless. Now, you may have doomed your soul to hell."
"Meaning? She will not survive. I bet she won't even be breathing by the time the ship leaves the Outer Rim."
"If she survives, then...."
"No." Kage snapped, grabbing one of Scarlet's head tails with his free hand. He pulled the Twi'lek woman towards him, bearing his razor sharp teeth. Scarlet let out a cry of pain as her head was trusted backwards as her husband looked over top of her, the Twi'lek male bringing his face closer to hers. "Mica will not survive. I will make sure of that. No matter what, she will be dead."
With that, Kage pushed his wife away, a angry look on his face.
"I will make sure she is dead. Mark my words."
Chapter One---four years later
Mica Venn stood outside the Temple she had claimed as her own, the tall trees of the forest standing tall all around her. Her brown dress hung to her knees as a leather belt wrapped it's self around her waist, a metal sabre clipped on it. Her leather boots, stopping at her ankles, gripped her feet tightly. The Twi'lek kept her head tails on her back when she was not in battle and around her neck when she was. On her right wrist there was a silver bracelet, which was her twin sisters.
She sighed as she started walking from the Temple doors. For four years now, she had searched for this planet, oddly called Bob. Now, she was there, searching for someone her fallen Master had told her to find before he had died. Mica obeyed, even though she still felt like she should die after her training was complete. There was no reason to stay alive.
The four years had been rough. The Twi'lek still had nightmares from the past. On the day she found her twin sister slaughtered in her own room. From the moment she faced off with her father. From the battle that waged days afterwards. On the fact that her Master had fallen because she wanted to be a Jedi Knight.
Mica quickly stopped and spun around, looking up at the trees. She searched the tree tops, her hand on the cold hilt of her Master's sabre. The girl narrowed her eyes, shaking her head. Great. I am hearing things again, She thought bitterly as she turned back around on the path. Mica continued to walk, her eyes moving back and forth, making sure that there was no creatures that were around her. She still did not know of what lived on the planet. What a weird place for Jedi's to be.
A rustle behind her made the Twi'lek stop once again. This time, she unclipped her sabre off of her belt, which happened to be her own Masters. Which she made sure that nothing ever happened to it. It wasn't the fact that Mica didn't know how to make one. She did. The girl just didn't want to spend days on end, constructing something that she would not have use for later. Once she got her training over and done with, then it was the end of the road for her.
"Who's there?" Mica called out softly, readying herself to fight. The Twi'lek did not ignite the blade just yet. She wanted to make sure that it wasn't her imagination again, trying to trick the still Padawan into doing something that would just add to her pain.
Nothing answered back but the girl still was on guard. Mica relaxed some, her pinkish eyes moving to one side. She felt something behind her. Something that probably wasn't friendly. Yet, she did not want to give the impression that she wanted to fight to the death. Not yet. It was too early to know anything.
Something snapped behind the Twi'lek girl. This time, she ignited the sabre, a white blade forming at the top of the tilt. She spun around, ready to do battle.
"Okay, lets.....huh?" Mica asked, placing her hands at her side. Nothing. Nothing but the trees that surrounded her. She scratched her head with her free hand, a confused look on her face. "Damn. This place is....."
"Who are you?" A voice called out from somewhere in the woods. The girl looked around, turning as she did.
"I am Mica Venn."
"Why are you here?"
"I am looking for a new Master. Mine was....."
"Master?"
"Yes. A Jedi Master. See, my...."
"There is no Jedi's on this planet. Go or be killed."
"Um, I would love to go. Shit, I would love to die right now." Mica said, a hopeless look on her face. "But, frankly, I can't. My Master was....."
"Leave now." The voice interrupted again, a light wind swirling around the forest. "Like I said before, there is no Jedi's on this planet. So, you have no business here. Be gone or I will let one of the wolves....."
"Listen, who ever you are. I have been to hell and back in the last four years. I'll be damned if I am going to leave now after I traveled all this way just to find this place." Mica said, letting some of her anger get the best of her. "But, I am not leaving. My Master was Kitt Longhorn and....."
"Kitt Longhorn?" The voice inquired. The girl smiled, designating her sabre and clipping it back onto her belt as she stood still.
"Good. Now that I have your attention, may I ask who you are and if you would gladly come down from your perch?" There was no answer as the wind whistled once again. Like magic, a cloaked figure walked towards her, it's face hidden in the fold of it's hood as a light mist swirled around it. It stopped right in front of her, the sun gleaming down onto it's back.
"I am down, Mica Venn." A husky voice said from underneath the hood.
"Now, who are you?" Again, there was no answer as the figure turned it's head towards the girl. From what Mica could tell, this Jedi was not a very sociable one. "What is wrong with you? Ewok got your tounge?"
"Tien Rienheart." The figure replied, not moving.
"Ah. Good. We are finally getting somewhere. But, I would like to see the face behind the name, Tien Rienheart."
"You are asking too much at this moment, Mica. If you want a Master, you are going to have to gain his trust first." Tien replied, moving a hand from under his cloak, looking in another direction. He gently moved a log from across the way, sending it towards the two. It stopped right by them, gently rolling to a final resting place. "Move this log without the use of your hands or sabre."
"Fine." Mica said, crossing her arms over her chest. Tien turned his attention to her, his eyes glowing from the darkness of his hood. The Twi'lek girl walked over to the log and pushed it away with her foot. It rolled away from them as she turned her head towards the other, a light smile on her lips. "You didn't say I couldn't move it with my feet."
"I meant moving it with the Force, damn it." Tien muttered, sighing. "I guess you get that from Kitt."
"Yeah." Mica said, a small hint of sadness in her eyes. The Jedi sighed again as he took off his hood finally, revealing a toned face underneath. His green eyes sparkled some as he looked seriously at her.
"How do I know you are telling the truth, Mica Venn?"
"I have his sabre, don't I?"
"You could have killed him and took it away."
"No. Why would I do that?"
"How long were you Kitt's Padawan?"
"Four years. He came to Ryloth by accident. That is how he found out that I was Force Fused."
"I see. Just how much do you know, Mica?"
"Enough."
"That is not a good answer." Mica just stared at him, biting her lip as she did so. It had been a long time since she last used any of the Force that was inside her. She had been too sacred to do so. Tien no wanted to know what she was capable of doing and she had to give him at least a half assed answer. "Well?"
"I have been trained to use a sabre somewhat. I do know some healing things, but not enough to be depended on. I can definitely do some Force moves, like lifting things and a Force shield." The girl informed him. Tien just turned around, placing his hands behind his back. Mica slumped her shoulders some, a hopeless look crossing her face. "Is that not a good enough answer? Do you want me to tell you more?"
"No. That is good enough. For now." He replied, his back still to her as he started to walk off. "There is a place on this planet that us Jedi happen to live. Come on, Padawan."
"Wha...?" Mica whispered, a half smile forming on her lips. Tien didn't say anything else as he silently beckoned her to follow. The Twi'lek followed, not knowning what was going to happen next.
***
"How do I know you are not lying to me?" Kage Venn growled out, a claw like hand around his eldest son's, Ja'rof Venn, neck.
"I wouldn't lie to you, father." Ja'rof choaked out, his hands on his father's wrist. "I saw....with my own eyes....."
Kage let a growl escape his lips as he let go of his son's neck. Ja'rof dropped to the ground in a heap as he tried to catch his breath. The older Venn turned around, walking to the edge of the balcony on which the two Twi'lek's stood.
"I thought that she would have died a long time ago. I can't believe she would survive all of this." He grumbled under his breath, placing his hands on the railing. He looked down upon the rest of the community, his red eyes narrowed. "Where did you see her last, son?"
"In one of Tatooine's space ports. I don't know if she is still on the planet or in the Outer Rim, father. She could have been someone else."
"Well, I am not taking that chance that you didn't really see her. I want her found as soon as possible. Is that clear?"
"Yes father." Ja'rof whispered, pushing himself up from the marble ground. He stumbled to his feet as he aimlessly walked into the pallor of the house, his eyes somewhat glazed over. Kage didn't notice his older son's state as he continued to gaze down at the other Twi'leks below him.
"What makes you think that she is still alive, Kage?" A female voice asked from behind him.
"I believe my son's words, Scarlet. I do not doubt his truthfulness." He snapped at his wife. Scarlet Venn walked to her husbands side, placing her hands on the balcony.
"He has lied in the past."
"To you, maybe. To me, never. So, do not involve yourself in this matter. I dropped it four years ago."
"Then why are you still pursuing it then, Kage, if you had stopped a long time ago?"
"It is not a female's business to know these things, Scarlet."
"Fine. But, as long as my daughter is alive, it is my business." Scarlet said, turning around. She walked away from the balcony, allowing her husband to do what he had to do.
Chapter Two
Mica kneeled behind some bushes, Tien standing right next to her. His hood was still off, the wind softly rushing past his fine hair. His green eyes stared straight ahead, a small smile on his lips. In front of the two, a small clearing sat. A small cliff stood in front of it, a water fall splashing down into a huge lake. A cabin sat next to it, hiding slightly in the trees that surrounded it.
"This is the Jedi Falls, Mica. This is where us Jedi's dwell." Tien informed her.
"Who else lives here?" Mica asked, her pink eyes gazing around.
"Besides me, there's Crysta, Domi, Katie, and a few others. You will get to know them in time."
"Oh. How many are there exactly?"
"Hmmm. Exactly?"
"Yes, Tien. Exactly."
"That, I do not know Mica. We Jedi's of these falls tend to leave every now and then. So, it is kinda hard not to keep a accurate count of them. But, they are the same Jedi that come back."
"Even you?" Mica asked, a light smile on her lips. Tien did not answer as he stepped out into the golden light, again silently beckoning his new Padawan to follow.
***
"Will you stop looking out of the window every five minutes?" Domi called from kitchen. A sweet smell flourished into the living room, where Crysta stood. Her arms were crossed over her chest some, her lips in a thin line.
"I can't help it, Domi. Even though I can sense that Tien is alright, I still worry. He did say that he felt something new come into the forest." She replied, not taking her eyes from the water.
"Maybe it is that Padawan of Kitt's. I mean, why would Tien get all worked up over nothing? That is not like him." The other answered, laughing slightly. "I will never understand that Jedi."
"Don't expect to, either. He will never be understood no matter how much you try."
"Oh well." Domi said as she got back to her cooking. Crysta sighed slightly, her lips still in the thin line. The small band of Jedi's had found this planet many years ago, even before some of the other's had been there. Only a few original members of the Jedi Falls were still there. Some had died heroically, defending what they believed in. Other's had to leave because of their Jedi ways. But, at times, they came back to visit one last time before going to their next destination.
Crysta had to smile at the thought of the last time the whole group was together. Katie, Domi, herself, Tien, Obi-Dan, Tomdal---the small band of Jedi's that saw each other through each battle and each new day. Now, some of them were scattered through this universe and the next, still a part of the Force no matter what.
"Hey! Look!" Crysta called out, her hands moving to her sides.
"What? Katie finally jumped into the lake and didn't come up?" Domi asked, not really interested.
"I wish." The other said, shuddering. Katie was the only Jedi that seemed to get on every one's nerves. The small girl did not want to stop asking question after endless question. "No, really. Tien is here. And, I think that is his new Padawan."
***
Tien walked in front of Mica as the two neared a small cabin. Mica felt her heart race with every step along the way. She was so close to her goal that she could feel it in her body. Almost. You are almost there. Just a few more things to be taught and you will be able to do what you have been wanting to do for a while, The Twi'lek thought to herself as the two kept walking.
Tien did not know of the girl's plan. For all he knew his new Padawan was a regular girl who just wanted to get some more training done. The older Jedi had no idea of the turmol Mica had gone through just so she could die. Die from the life that she no longer wanted to be in.
"From here on, you will have to learn more than the normal Jedi techniques. Do you know how to cook?" Tien asked her as they reached the cabin doors.
"Some what. Nothing great. Why? I am not really living at the falls. The Temple is my home." Mica answered. At least, for now, She thought bitterly.
"That does not matter. You will be spending most of your time here. At least, for the next few days. Then, we shall see."
"Good. I hope it doesn't take long. At least, the training. I kinda have a thing that I have been wanting to do for the past four years." The Twi'lek muttered, giving a small hint as the other opened the door to the cabin, ready to introduce the new Jedi.
Chapter Three
"What do you mean you can't find her? How hard is it to find a Twi'lek female?" Kage Venn's hologram raged.
"I am sorry, father. It will be done." Al'het Venn said, bowing slightly. His head tails, which were around his neck, gently swayed as his father's image faded out.
"For once, I wish he would not send us to do his dirty work." Ja'rof Venn said angrily as he sat in the pilot's chair of their ship, his hands in his lap. It was turned around so that he could see what Kage was raging about, which was basically almost always the same.
"That is father. Always wanting something that he can not have." His younger brother grumbled, straighting his back. "I do not know why we have to go through this. Mica was only trying to do something that she wanted to do."
Ja'rof sighed. He knew his younger brother was right. Right about their younger sister. She had tried to be what their father wanted her to be but did not see her future in the same way. She wanted to be a Jedi Knight not a dancer. Now, one of their sisters was dead and the other was about to become the next target.
But, there was a lot of pressure on the two. A lot. Kage Venn had become a influential person on Ryloth. At least, in the family. He is so close to becoming the next Venn to be on the Head Clan. Father will not let this be his downfall, Al'het thought as he sat in the co-pilot's chair. He turned it so that he could see some of the stars and planets that made up most of the Outer Rim. Both had searched the whole planet at least five times in the past few days. Neither had any luck finding anything that even remotely was related to their small sister.
"You know, she could be dead." Al'het said, placing his elbows on the controls of the ship. "She wanted it that way."
"I don't blame her. I really don't." Ja'rof replied, turning his own chair around. He looked over at his brother with a grim expression. "But, we have to find her. Father wants her dead anyways."
"Yeah, well, I don't think that will happen any time soon."
***
Two Days Later
Mica Venn sat on a rock in front of the falls, her eyes watching the water spill into the lake below. She had a elbow on a knee, her chin on her open palm. The stars sparkled above her, the moon shining as bright as anything. In the water, several of the Jedi's she had met were swimming like they had no care in the world.
Mica had a deep feeling of sadness. She wanted to be like the rest of them. Not having to worry about anything. About what happened in the past. About what she had done. Done to other people.
"Mica, are you okay?" A voice asked from next to her. The Twi'lek moved her head around to see Siri Kenobi sitting next to her in the grass, her knees brought up to her chest as she tilted her head at the other.
"Yes. Why do you ask?" Mica wondered, forcing a smile on her lips.
"You have been quiet since you came here. I first I thought it was because you are new around here and don't know everyone." Siri started as she looked up at the cliffs. Tien sat there, his cloak still on. This time, the hood was on his shoulders as he had his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes closed and his head bowed. "Now, I don't think that anymore. I sense something much more different. Inside of you, I mean. I sensed the nervousness in you when I met you. At this moment, I sense a scared feeling." The Jedi looked at her with wide eyes. "Mica, you came here looking for a Master, right?"
"Yea."
"And you got one, right?"
"Yea."
"So, what is there to be scared of? You know us now." Mica stared at the other with no expression on her face. Her lips formed a thin, pressed line as thoughts raced through her mind. She turned her head back towards the falls, not knowing what to say.
"I guess I am scared of death. I really am." The Twi'lek replied, sighing.
"Death? Why are you scared of that? You are too young to die. Even when there is a whole universe out there, waiting for your protection." Siri informed her, biting her lower lip.
"It is kinda hard to explain, Siri. And painful."
"Look, Mica. Everyone here has something hard and painful to tell. Everyone. At one point in their lives, they felt like they wanted to die. If we all died, then you wouldn't be here right now."
"It can't be worse then what I have felt."
"Trust me. No one can top Tien. He has worse then most people would even think of."
Mica stayed quiet. There was nothing to say to the other. Everything she had gone through in the last eight years was enough to take up a few hours of boredom. This is one of those moments that I sometimes wonder why I am not going to be alive after my training is complete. I shall see if I may, She thought as the two were silent, thinking of their own pasts that were behind them.
***
Tien could hear Siri and Mica talk down by the base of the falls. He couldn't understand what they were saying but he knew at least the Twi'lek had finally opened up some. The Jedi had felt a disturbance within the young girl. Something that he had to fix. Quick. Before Mica did something she could not change for all eternity.
He had felt the same way before. Lost. Confused. Wanting to die because of all of the pain that was caused by mistakes and deaths. Even though there was still some of that pain inside him, Tien had the strength to let it out at times. Mainly when he and Crysta were alone, in their room in the cabin. But, that relationship had it's moments. And, one of the major ones were coming up. Marriage.
Tien opened his eyes so he could look down upon the Falls. Domi and Crysta had started a fire a little ways from the lake. The two were walking towards Mica and Siri, who now were quiet. The Jedi had to smile. Even though he was the only male at the Falls at this point, it was kinda nice to be around so many friends. There were other guys there but they came and went like the wind.
Suddenly, a ship went overtop the Falls and towards the forest. Tien looked up as it landed into the forest, a small smile forming on his lips. The other's had seen it as well as they all started to talk quickly. All except for Mica. She looked around like a lost Ewok looking for it's mother, not knowing what was going on. The Jedi could sense a taste of fear in her. Something that he did not feel at any other time.
"Come on, Tien. Kloud is here!" Crysta called up to him. "And I think Kyra and Kris are with him as well!"
"Coming!" Tien yelled back down to her. He stood up, gently stretching his arms. This is going to be a interesting couple of days, He thought happily as he began his descent down the Falls.
Chapter Four--Two Weeks Later
"What do you mean you haven't found her yet?" Kage Venn screeched out, a pissed off look on his face. He was seething with anger as he looked at his sons, who were backing up to the door.
"We have searched all of the Outer Rim a hundred times, father. We have gone to every planet possible that is known." Al'het said nervously, taking a quick look at his brother.
"We can not find her. She can not be alive anymore." Ja'rof put in, trying to sound somewhat overjoyed about that.
"Fools!" Kage screamed out. "How can you miss one female Twi'lek? She couldn't haven't gone far from Ryloth." He turned around quickly, trying to control his anger. He started to breath in quickly as he placed calmness in his voice. "She has to be around here somewhere. Do you understand? SHE HAS TO BE HERE! She couldn't have disappeared into thin air."
"I don't see a purpose in finding her, father. You have banished her from Ryloth, didn't you?" His eldest son demanded, finding one last ounce of courage.
"That is not important to you, Ja'rof. The reasons why I want her dead is not for you to know. Just....just go out and find that little pest before I banish you as well."
"Okay, okay." The two said, bowing some as they hurried out of the room. Kage let out a sigh of anger as he clenched his fists together, his anger getting bigger and bigger with each passing moment.
***
Mica felt the sweat go down her face as she kept her eyes focused on Tien. Her lightsabre was drawn, the white blade shining brightly, her eyes narrowed. The two had been sparing the last few hours as Kloud Jinn, Kyra Kenobi and Kris Kenobi looked on while they sat on the ground.
The Twi'lek quickly lunged forward to her Master, her sabre blade moving along with her. Tien stood still, a smile on his face. His lightstaff ignited as he defended himself with it. Both started to spar some as the sun bore down onto their backs.
Mica had begun to doubt her plan after she finished her training. It was beginning to become less and less likely she was going to die. She had started to like her new life at the Falls. Things were going more smoothly then it had before she came to the planet. The Twi'lek knew that most of the Jedi's here had worse then what she went through. She had felt like it was a bond that made them all close. A bond in which included her.
"Alright, Mica. Training is over with." Tien said, moving his staff down. Mica nodded, backing off. She disignited her sabre, clipping it back to her belt. The Jedi Master disignited the staff, holding it in his hands as he smiled. "I see Kitt has taught you well. You have a lot in him as well."
"I know. I have been told that many times." She replied, returning the smile. The two walked to the other Jedi's, who started clapping.
"Bravo. Bravo I say." Kloud Jinn said, standing up. Mica bowed, laughing some.
"Okay, okay. Don't give her a big head now." Tien said, shaking his head. Krya and Kris stood up, happy looks on their faces.
"Alright. Who's hungry?"
To Be Continued......
A/N: I know that this is a little weird. At first, I didn't know if I should do something like this without the use of any of the Star Wars characters. But, then I just went ahead and did this. So, I hope you all like it so far!