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Maximum Ride: Order of the Jedi

Chapter 09: The Chosen One

(Zero's POV)

"Wow," The Gasman breathed, as we left the ship. The flock were looking around the city line of Corusant, with awe.

"I'm glad you liked it," I smiled. "You're the first people from Earth to come into our Galaxy."

'He called us people, not mutants,' Max observed. "What about Earth, is everyone there going to be alright with the droids and the Erasers?"

"There is a rule laid down in the history of the Jedi Council that we cannot interfere with Earth and its population," I said sadly. "Rules are rules, so I'm going to present myself to the Council and see if we can save your planet. Seeing as the droids seem to be moving there... I reckon things should be in our favour."

I noticed that a small boy was watching us as we walked up along the platform. I turned, and noticed that he had hair tied up in a pony-tail, like mine.

"Hello," he said, walking over to me.

"Hi," I replied. "Who're you.

"Anakin. Anakin Skywalker," Anakin replied. "Who're you?"

"Zero Higaru," I replied.

"I'm Max," Max replied.

"I'm Fang," Fang added.

"I'm Iggy," Iggy told Anakin.

"I'm Nudge."

"I'm the Gasman."

"And I'm Angel," Angel finished.

"Nice to meet you," Anakin replied. "I've gotta go, my master expects me for my first mission."

"Who's your master?" I asked. "You look a bit old to be a padawan."

"Master Obi-Wan Kenobi," Anakin replied. "Who's yours?"

"Master Raven Horst," I informed him. "However, he died on his last mission. A droid laser in the back... but I'd rather not talk about it."

"I'm sorry. Hey, see you guys around." Anakin waved, and ran off.

"Nice kid," I watched him turn a corner. I then flicked up my PDA. (A/N: I don't know what it's called, but I'm going to call it a PDA for now until someone tells me the Jedi term for it. They will win a free virtual cookie) "The meeting's been put off until next week. Let me show you your rooms."

"Cool," The Gasman replied. "What're we going to do until then?"

"Make it up as we go along, I guess. What's the fun in planning it all out?" I asked, and Nudge chuckled.