Here's the next chapter. Just to warn you beforehand, this chapter might get confusing at who's the subject at times. This chapter is extremely hard to write it in this format. Please review.

Disclaimer: I don't own Star Fox, Yugioh, or Star Wars; but I do own a few characters.


Jedi Academy

Chapter 7

Amnesia

She was lying there, looking up at the wood ceiling as she couldn't remember what was going on. She couldn't tell where she was or how she got there, but what she doesn't know is who she really is.

"Who am I? What is going on here?"

She sat up, looking around to see two males leaning against a wall as they were sleeping. A younger boy, who appeared to be around 13, stood there, looking at her with curiosity. He then went towards what looked to be stairs near the wall as he called upstairs.

"Dad, she's awake!"

An older male around his late 30's stood there as his brown, curly hair hung down just above his neck. His overall appearance is that of a lumberjack. She looked over to an older woman near that age range as she had a long skirt on that hung to her ankles with a basic white blouse. She stood by the older man as they were standing at the top of the small set of stairs. They stood there, waiting to make sure that she doesn't do anything strange.

"I supposed you and your friends are here to take us back?" the older male asked.

"And if that's the case, we would ask that you leave us alone!" the older female added.

"Uh…I don't know what you're talking about…" she said.

One of the other males, who is about 20 years of age, woke up and looked over as he saw that she was finally awake.

"Man, you took that hit hard!"

"Uh…may I ask who you all are?"

The other male woke up, who appeared to be 19, yet taller than the other guy, looking towards her as he wondered how she doesn't know anything. She doesn't know why, but she could sense what he's feeling and interpret it in a good sense. The older male came down and was ready to introduce himself when a young girl of about 7 came down. She seemed to be an active young girl as she ran down the stairs. She stopped as soon as the older woman, who is assumed to be the mother, held the young girl at the shoulders.

"Maggie, stay here!"

"But mommy, I want to play!"

"You can go play later. Right now, we don't want you to be down here."

She stood up again, not bothered by the younger girl. "It's alright. She can come and play here if she wants. I'll be fine."

The mother released the girl and let her run to a small cubicle that had a holoprojector touch system like feature. They stood there, waiting for someone to talk. began to hear little whispers from the other two males.

"Seto, do you think that gonk on the head caused her to lose her memory?"

"I'm sure of it, Tristan. And if we can get her memories back faster, the better."

Before she could ask what they were talking about, Maggie, the young girl, went over to the wooden coffee table and picked up a cylindrical object. She somehow knew that the object was dangerous, but doesn't know how she knows.

"Hey, don't play with that!"

Before she could grab the object, someone, or something, took the object out of the young girls hands as it floated in mid-air. She looked over to the stairs to see someone in his late 20's standing there in a yellow-orange suit as his red hood stood out as well. She somehow knew something about the guy and reached for the object. She somehow managed to grab it before the man could react as she pressed a button on the object. There, the blue blade shone as she stood there, not knowing what she's doing when she could somehow feel no hostility in the man.

"Please, I mean no harm to anyone, especially not you, Shizuka Jounouchi. Please deactivate your lightsaber and we'll talk this out."

She stood there, confused as to why the name seems familiar and why he called her by that name. She then assumed that it was her name.

"I…guess that I can calm down then?"

Shizuka then pressed the button on her lightsaber and deactivated the blade as she calmed down. She looked over to the two males as she could vaguely remember their names.

"Uh…Hiro…what was your name?"

"My name is Tri…uh…Hiroto, don't you remember?"

"Barely, and I'm sure your name is Seto."

"Yeah, why?"

The couple came down the stairs as they were standing there, ready to introduce themselves and the family. The older male began.

"My name is Karl. This here is my dear wife, Sharlet. The two children are Todd and Maggie."

"And who's your other friend?"

"My name is Onett. I am a former member of the Sith Syndicate."

"Sith…Syndicate…I don't know why, but it sounds familiar."

"Yes. The Sith Syndicate is the group of Sith warriors, lead by a Cornerian known as Darth Maru, who wants to bring an end to the Jedi Knights, just like how Emperor Palpatine did so during the Clone Wars era."

"Ah, now I remember, but not much."

"I'm sure you don't remember much ever since yesterday."

"What happened?"

Hiroto stepped up and began to speak again.

"You were knocked out by a tree branch yesterday after one of the Sith Syndicate's new projects attacked us."

Shizuka sat there, wondering what's going on. She began to remember a few things that happened, but it's only vague as she sat there. She could also feel her heart ache from something that seemed familiar. This ache doesn't hurt her too much, but it does somehow warm her on a thought of someone. She took that thought off and focused on now. She began to pay attention again as she listened in to what they were talking about.

"And that's why we're here," Hiroto said. "We're here to help you off of here, just like you requested."

"If you are mercenaries, then why is it that you wear the uniforms of the New Republic officers?"

Hiroto stood there, not knowing how to answer that question. Seto stepped up and spoke in his place.

"Fine, we are New Republic officers, but we were ordered to give you shelter with Rogue Squadron until we figure out something."

"And why should we believe you?" Sharlet asked. "The last time we got help from the New Republic, they used us to decoy a ploy against some enemies that we don't know of. We almost lost our lives because of it."

"Ma'am, if that's the case, then it's either they weren't true officers or they weren't New Republic officers at all."

"Shizuka, you have to know that this happened nearly two years ago!" Todd said with anger.

"I understand your pain, but I don't know who I am completely yet. I know that where I come from, we don't use other people as bait or to abuse other's rights."

"And how do we know that?" Sharlet asked.

"Because she's a Jedi in training," Onett answered. "She's trained to help those in need as well as to give support to anyone in need."

They all stood there, waiting as their conversation is going in no direction.

"I'd say we stop this nonsense and just get on to the point," Seto said. "We're here to help you out of here, so if you would just kindly come with us, then we'll get you out of here."

"That's the other problem," Karl said. "We can't get off of this planet because of the ionic field that formed around the planet. Sure, we can't see one, but if you were to be out of the atmosphere, it's visible."

"You also have the problem with that strange machine you described to us yesterday," Onett added.

Shizuka sat there as she began to get more images in her head. She can remember someone that she holds dear to her, but she doesn't know why this person is so dear to her. She wishes that she could remember things.

"Who is this person that I'm remembering? There's just something that I remember, but it's too vague to know for sure. Yet, it's like he's connected to me in some way."

Fox sat at the console of the communications room, waiting for some answer from someone. He knows that the ionic storms that are being formed by the factories there are causing this, which is why communications are vague. Yet, something bothers him. He knows that he should be able to sense their presence, yet one of them doesn't show up.

"Serenity, what happened to you?"

Outside the communications room, someone was standing there, hoping that his plan worked. Thrak stood there as he had a malicious smile on his face.

"I'm sure that this mission that I sent her on is a dead mission. It's impossible even for her to survive against this new Grievous droid that I'm hearing about. Even if she did survive, she might have lost something in the process."