I guess I forgot to tell you the whole age thing. Well, I became an adept Jedi. I was on the brink on becoming a Jedi Master. And only in five years. If I made it, I would have been the youngest Jedi Master since Anakin Skywalker. I met the fellow. He seemed okay, but it was like there was an eternal fire burning beneath his eyes.
Anyway, I was put on a research team. We were going to explore the light side of the Force in order to discover new powers to give us an edge over the Dark side. I was selected because of my extraordinary force senses. I had several powers that even Yoda couldn't imagine. I could sense the presence of any alien object within 200 yards. This helped me in my crusade against the clone troopers. I could feel a sense of foreboding within them. Whenever I brought the matter up to the council, they just told me I was being paranoid. No matter what the Jedi council said, I kept them from being within 100 feet of me. If they got too close, I force pushed them back. This is probably why they gave me a desk job, instead of something on Kashyyk.
I'm forgetting my main purpose here. Anyway, I was in the lab, meditating. I only saw a deep, calm blue. I was searching through the force, seeing what powers it had to reveal. Then, I saw the entire field become blood red. I jerked open my eyes. I saw the little children's lifeless corpses. I stood up to my height of 6 foot. Anakin was here, and the fire had consumed him. He was the one responsible for the dead children. I pulled out my saber and charged recklessly at him, blinded by my fury. He simply deflected my blow and cast me aside. I lay at the fool of the stairs to the great library. I saw clone troopers protecting it. They were downloading the information. I rose up. I charged forward and slashed the shelves in half. They started shooting at me. I ran forward and chopped most of them in half.
It was too late. The information was already taken. The battle here was lost. I decided to flee and protect my life. I ran into a random room. I lay down, sheathing my saber. I held my head in my knees. Tears were streaking down my cheek. My head jerked up. I heard footsteps, a lot of them. Too many for me to handle. I groped backwards, hoping to find a closet of some type. I found a disabled R2 droid. I flipped open its head and slid in. I shutmy eyes, wishing for it all to just go away.
"Nothing's here," one trooper said. I heard their steps slowly fading away. I jumped out, coughing. It was amazing, people didn't bother to dust the inside of dead drioids. After the dust cleared, I saw letters on the wall appear out of nowhere. Dust must have covered them in the abandoned room.
"Cryogenics," I whispered. The footsteps were too close. I leapt into the room. My first impression was pure white. Then, my eyes adjusted. There were bodies in giant tubes. Frost formed on their skin. Somebody was freezing people. I wiped away moisture from a random tube. Wide, gaping eyes stared at me. I took a startled step backwards. I suddenly felt chilly. I had fallen into a tube! The walls were quickly coming down. I was about to resist it, then I realized something. If I froze myself, then I would live longer. I could live until I got my revenge on Anakin. I put myself into a meditation pose. I might be there a while. I have nothing better to do than do the task the council put on me.