Cato Nemoidia-Docking Bays-Port Profit

Obi-Wan was easily slicing down these droids. Not one-by-one, but hundreds and hundreds all in a wave of a blade, avoiding clumsy and random fire from machines. Machines are meant to do certain things. They could cook, clean, build and fix, but when it came to combat: there was major fatigue even a class of younglings could destroy a droid army, without the droidekas. The only reason the droids remain is the vehicles. Squadrons, navies and brigades, mechanized and know what they're doing. A lightsaber can't stand against the speed of a Hailfire droid or the bulk of an ATT. The Clone Army is for that, and to win this war. These machines were all flawed with only straight and bold moves while even clones can outwit the droids with creative minds and good judgement.

While Obi-Wan utilized the guidance of the Force to take down mere droids, the droids were too distracted to fight him for an odd reason. Clones? Apparently not, because black figures with antennas and shorter ones that resembled womp rats preyed upon the droids. Their agility and speed was superior to the mind of a droid, but to the body of a Jedi: they were like the droids. A blue bar of plasma beheaded one, making it deteriate. Others got impaled, sliced, cut, stabbed, decapitated, slaughtered and just slain. These things stood no chance, but he had to admit that they were more of a challenge than droids. Droids stand all bulky and tall and remain in position and slowly move away. These dark things on the other hand, moved around and were almost unpredictable. But by the Force, he was conquering darkness as a the Chosen One would do one day. Then his lightsaber hit an iron rod. He looked to the end for a key-edge and the other to be the holder. It was a spiky haired boy wearing black pants and shirt. That's all he saw as the boy stroke again. This time with an upper cut, but Obi-Wan's blocking skills avoided that attack. These two were battling it to the death. The blade somehow managed to contact with this weapon as if it were a regular lightsaber. How, it must contain special energy to resist the power of a lightsaber as he sensed it. Again he attacked going for his legs and Obi-Wan jumped over the boy, shoving him to the ground with the Force. The key weapon was taken by a powerful force that was the Force. Obi-Wan kept a firm grip with his boot.

"Look. I mean no intention to harm one if I'm not to, as an adversary that respects you with such dignity, I'd suggest you'd accept this mercy."

But in a flash of light, the key appeared in his hand and he attacked again trying to overpower the strength not of Kenobi himself, but of the Force. It seemed he was pretty strong.

"You can't fool me. I know you're bringing the Heartless to this world."

"I beg your pardon."

Obi-Wan was distracted and knocked to the ground and blocked just in time before the boy successfully cut Obi-Wan's face open. Now what was he talking about?

"You can't fool me! I know you're the one!"

"How can you know I've done something if I have no idea nor concept of what you're accusing me of?"

"The Heartless. They're gone now because you've ordered them to, right?"

Obi-Wan pushed the lad in his distraction. He was tumbling down a steps. When the boy looked up.

"If it's those dark figures you talk of, I don't even know what or who they are. So..."

Obi-Wan slashed a neo-shadow before it tackled him down. More heartless appeared, wrecking a mess among the Clones and Droids. It was a three way fight. Heartless, Clones and Droids and it seemed the Clones were survivors while the Droids were not so fortunate. Some would get killed and most would be smart and fight their way to safety. Obi-Wan was slashing at the things and not focusing a hint of attention on their former mechanized foes. Now it was the dark beings they were after. He found himself fighting with the boy back to back without conflict. These 'Heartless' were tough upon the might of the Grand Army, but they did last more than the Droids and with Obi-Wan and this boy.

"By the way, I'm Sora."

"Well, introduction early is better than none at all, right? I am Obi-Wan Kenobi."

"Well nice to meet one who can fight off these things with ease."

"Thanks. Nice to meet someone that I almost beat!"

"Please, if it was in my training I'd kill you before you begun."

Now this reminded him of his apprentice, now where was Anakin? His question was answered as he saw his apprentice engaging a silver haired boy. Clash and blows they would exchange at the top of support beams of a construction site. Flips and jumps and all over the structure frames. It was dueling in a jungle gym. Then as the boy and Anakin tested eachother's strength, Anakin turned and gave a side blow, but the boy uppercutted the blade and Anakin lost grip. His lightsaber was lost, oh my! Anakin used the Force to push the boy, but he caught grip of a protruding beam. Anakin pursued his flying lightsaber as Riku would not give up his pursuit of Obi-Wan's apprentice. The lightsaber rolled to the tip of Obi-Wan's boot and he caught grip with it. Anakin saw and looked up to his master and hands and knees, chuckling embarassed.

"Hey master. What're you doing here?"

"Anakin, haven't you not learnt this lesson. Whenever you fight, you musn't learn to control the blade, but must learn to become the blade."
"I know!"
"Then what is your lightsaber doing under my boot while you're not."
"It was a mistake."

"Indeed."

"Sora? What're you doing here?"

"Riku, I think we haven't found them."

"What! Where could he be?"

"Who may I ask?"

Sora looked over to Obi-Wan and was so rude not to introduce Riku.

"Oh...um. We're looking for the master of the Heartless."

"So, they're under someone's control."

"Yeah. Well this is Riku that thought your friend was the master."

"And this is my former padawan, the Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker."

"Yeah, sorry about leaving you in that mess.", Anakin chuckled over to Riku.

"Well, it wasn't like they weren't stopping me from embarassing you."

"Well me losing my weapon didn't stop me from getting you off my tail."

"We gotta go.", Sora said. "Sorry to leave you so soon."

"We've got a job to do as you do. May the Force be with you friend."

And they were off to somewhere leaving the world.

"Master? Do you think we'll see them again?"

"The Force tells me another day."

"I sense a trap master."

"What would you suggest?"

"That we'd spring the trap."

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