Chapter 2:-
Young Skywalker's mind was a blur afterwards. The whole idea of becoming Obi-Wan Kenobi's Padawan Learner is some thing that Anakin has always dreamed about and it has now become a vivid reality. So maybe what he had dreamed wasn't really a dream, but a vision. To see what is and what can be. Always in the motion the future is, that is what Master Yoda has always been preaching to all of the younglings, Knights and the Masters. No one can really trust a vision. No matter how cruel they can be when they are showing what may come to pass.
Nothing is ever so simple in life.
And nothing in visions can come real, unless the prophet having those dreams makes it so. They can even effect the future in the worst way. The dreamer may be believing that what he is doing is the right way, when in fact he, or she, may be the wrong way of fixing things even before the visions may, or not, come to pass.
Having to learn all of these ever since Anakin had been having horrific nightmares. Wanting to believe that those nightmares are not visions. Perhaps he could ask his new Master for some advice on how to deal with such nightmares.
Dreaming these dreams, nightmares, or visions, if one would like to put it that way, is not something a youngling should have to deal with. Oh, yeah. Sure he has told his crechling Masters alike about those nightmares. For at night, when he has having one of those too real to be a nightmare, he even wakes up most of his room mates with his scared shouts of disbelief.
But those nightmares don't even matter to him anymore. Knowing that they will come true or not is when he may act upon them, to save those from the inevitable.
Clearing away the fears of his nightmares coming true when his eyes have come to rest upon his new Master having a conversation with Masters Yoda and Windu. All three of them appear to be fairly close enough to be that comfortable with each others presence. Noticing the way the setting sunrays caused some kind of a halo around the Jedi Knight, that was Obi-Wan Kenobi.
They had just finished the Master and Padawan ceremony and now they are committed to each other. Swearing to himself that he'll never hurt Master Obi-Wan, like Master Qui-Gon had in the past.
Realising the truth of his dreams can indeed come to pass, with out causing anyone pain.
One way or another, Anakin's thoughts always return to his dreams and it is only now that he realises the full extent of his power. His crèche Master had told him that the Force is exceptionally strong in him.
Only time will tell just how strong he actually is in the presence of the Force.
Somehow his feet had managed to drag him all the way to where Masters Obi-Wan, Yoda and Windu are standing in the last of the setting sun and her glorious rays.
Taking in the comforting presence of Obi-Wan as his feet had come to a full stop. Glancing up to find Obi-Wan smiling down at him and Anakin couldn't help but to smile back. Feeling the way the Force is smiling even brighter than the sunrays shining through the windows within the Council Chambers.
"Time it is for the you pair to retire to your chambers, my old Padawan," Master Yoda says in that ancient voice that has said so much in his long life.
"Old? Me?" Master Obi-Wan questions Yoda mockingly, waving his hands in front of his chest almost as if he was grievously hurt by Yoda's comment. "I think you must have mistaken me for someone else, Master."
"Now I know I was originally against the whole idea of Obi-Wan taking on a Padawan Learner. The poor child will learn some bad habits from this one," Mace mumbles, even though there was clearly a broad smirk spreading across his dark face. "It will be difficult to imagine someone like Knight Kenobi to lose that sarcastic wit of his-"
"I'm hurt Masters that you'll belittle my humour in such a fashion and now I will leave you to exchange snarky comments about my humour in peace," Obi-Wan smiles slyly at the two Masters that have helped him to get over the pain which Qui-Gon Jinn had inflicted upon him all those years ago. "Come Anakin. Let's leave this depressing party."
Anakin just merely nods in response after finding out that his vocal cords are refusing to budge. It's not often that he is allowed to be surrounded by such gracious Masters, and Knight, and he wants to remember what it feels like that he is wanted.
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Phindar.
Where syndicates had once taken over the entire planet, taking control of its inhabitants by wiping out the treasure memories as the key weapon against the common folk of Phindar. It was all thanks to two Jedi (even if they were deceived and mislead to this planet in the first place) but the Jedi had taken upon themselves to save the good from the wicked syndicates. The Jedi had only agreed when one of their own had been captured by these syndicates.
The Jedi were originally planning on travelling to the planet of Gala, but when word had spread that the Queen of Gala's only son, Prince Beju, was also behind the plot then the Jedi Master did all he could to help to thieves and so he could track down the ones who had destroyed the mind of a promising young Jedi.
But that was the past long gone. Now was not the time for two Phindian brothers to save their planet from a far more troublesome evil, than the Syndicat.
To set out wouldn't be easy, but they have to do something or Phindar is surely to perish. They had done it before and they will help their planet.
For a dark man has come to Phindar and with this man came his evil minions. Doing anything that this dark man tells them to with out question.
A dark man has come to this planet wielding a red coloured lightsaber, the chosen weapon of a Jedi.
The man's handsome face (well handsome if you like humans that is) is always covered by a dark hood with midnight blue lining. To match his midnight blue eyes. The dark hooded cloak is in the same style that a Jedi use, except for the fact that this cloak is far more stylish and expensive looking, then that of a common Jedi cloak. Only one thing about this dark man that stands is the scar upon his pale cheeks; The broken circled scar practically smells of betrayal and it is the only thing that comes to the minds of these very brave Phindian brothers is that this dark man will not leave their planet alone, unless he is challenged. But who better to fight the dark man. Then the skilful Jedi.
Pure evil and true horror of this dark man has brought nightmarish panic to the Phindian's once more. Just when they were picking up the broken memories of a past well gone in to the history books, another evil has brought the planet to a complete halt once more.
The Phindian brothers are on the quest to recruit the help of Jedi-Gon and Obawan once more. They could never be lying to themselves that this mission will not be easy, but it is all that they can do for Phindar.
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Walking together in comfortable silence, acknowledging each others Force signatures as they continue on to reach their final destination. Every now and then there'll be the occasional smiles spreading even further across their astonished faces. Taking in the contentment of that this moment in time has managed to spare them both and not once did Anakin get the feeling of regret from Obi-Wan's decision to take him on as an apprentice.
There are some traces of sadness seeping through their newly-formed bond, but that is all that is to feel. Swearing to himself to make another promise, much like the one he had been swearing to himself since the moment his eyes had fallen upon that lone Knight, huddled up in the corner with his thoughts. Knowing full well that it will be a difficult task to wipe away all traces of sadness from Obi-Wan and Anakin is prepared to face the trials that are across their path.
"Well this is it," Obi-Wan says in that Coruscanti drawl, which causes Anakin to come to a standstill to see what it is that Obi-Wan is talking about.
"This is a door, Master," Anakin incredulously says when his sharp eyes have found a door.
"And do you know what is on the other side of that door, my young Padawan?"
"Is this a trick question?" Anakin remarks, not knowing if he'll ever get used to this sarcastic Knight's wry humour.
"Humour me with your tricky answer then."
Lifting his head up to find Master Obi-Wan's face isn't showing any traces of humour on it. With his hands clasped behind the small of his back and with his stoic stature held high, Obi-Wan Kenobi has the image of serenity and non-threatening to anyone who walks past this single Knight.
"Beyond this door is where you live and it is where I shall be living in, from now on," Anakin says as politely as he could with his face going crooked with a smirk toying with his lips. He was happy because of the happy smile on his Master's scruffy face.
"Shall I show you which room is yours than, or do you wish to carry on admiring this door?"
"You are a strange one, Master. If you don't mind me pointing that one out," Anakin follows his Master into their apartment.
"I'll take that as a complement," Master Obi-Wan's clipped accent was thick and full of an emotion that Anakin is yet to discover on his own. "Now would you like to have a tour of the place, or would you like to discover things for yourself?"
"The tour sounds like a good plan."
And so Obi-Wan shows Anakin the interior of the apartment, that shall become his new home. Well his home when he isn't on some wayward mission to some distant planet that requires a Jedi's attention.
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A/N: Re-edited. Do hope that your are pleased. By all means don't hesitate to point out new mistakes that I have unintendedly made.
