chapter six

ashem backed away until he hit the wall still heaving from tiredness.

"what now Jedi?" asked grievous, "No where to run anymore."

"fine i surrender." said ashem.

grievous laughed, "sorry. but surrendering isn't an option for you either."

ashem glupped, 'some one! anyone!'

"there is only one prupose for you jedi. and that is to be hunted and killed by me." said grievous.

he could feel talands hands grip his clothes as she sobbed.

grievous reached inside his cape drawing his light sabers. "but thats not fair! i have no weapon. what good of a sport is that?!" cried ashem.

grievous thought for a moment, "fine. you want a weapon." he pulled a spare lightsaber from his cape, "but its useless, for you have no chance against me."

ashem sat taland down and caught the saber that grievous threw at him. he then pushed his sister away, "get as far away as you can."

taland sobbed and took off grievous watched her for a moment then brought his attention back to ashem.

it took him a moment but he finally figured out how to turn the saber on. taking a fight stance Ashem waited for grievous to make the first move.

Grievous laughed shaking his head before he lunged forward to cut the boy down but was suddenly caught off guard when a hooded figure landed in front of Ashem and touching her hands to the ground causing it to come to life and knock him backwards.

The General tumbled on the for a few seconds before stopping himself and growled at the mysterious interferer it didn't take long to sum it up when he noticed a familiar necklace with a pinkish crystal hanging from a silver chain. "Another Guardian?"

The figure laughed turning out to be a woman, "Most people consider it an honor to meet a Guardian, you seemed annoyed?"

Grievous stood raising his weapons to her, "It has been a year or so, but the last Guardian I met was Charlie Williams."

"Charlie Williams?" she asked scratching her head, "Sorry… but I haven't met anyone of that name, then again, it's been years since I hung out my old friends." She reached up lowering her hood she was very young and pretty by human standards. Her skin was fair and jet black hair and hazel eyes, "My name is Seras Victoria, and I'm the Guardian Alchemist."

Grievous pondered for a moment, "Alchemist?"

Seras gave him a smile with a nod, "That's right, and I doubt you've faced anything like me before." She clapped her hands together and touched the ground again and huge spikes shot out from the soil towards him. Grievous did his best dodge the strange attack; never in his life had he ever seen anything one stabbed into the workings of his left shoulder.

The woman started off grabbing Ashem by his arm pulling him with her.

"What the hell was that!?" blinked Ashem in shock as they ran together.

"How about we talk about this later," said Seras, "First find your sister." They stopped a junction and she pulled out a small map, "meet me here as soon as you find her."

"Wait" Ashem called to her as she started to run off. She looked back at him, "why?"

Seras smiled, "like I said we'll talk about it later." And she went back to fight Grievous head on again.

Ashem stared at her back for a moment before turning away to find Taland quickly.

Wow... its been years, sorry it has taken be so long to work on this story, but here it is, updated and I have several plot bunnies screaming at me with this story so fingers crossed the writers block stays away. please review.