Writers note: Hello again! I am here sitting at my sisters high school football game and I am broad out of my mind! So I'm giving you one more chapter. It is the second to last. Oh, my team just made a touch down. And now I have a little brother hanging over my shoulder! Help me I am so bored!
Writers note 2: I am not into football.
Kenobi stood in front of a holenet. "This is a message for Yoda. And only Yoda. I have received your message. I would like to tell you that you are wrong. We will settle this on level 1313, where my Padawan had died by Windu's hands. 3 days. You have 3 days Yoda. Kenobi out."
All there was to do now was to go where his Padawan had died, kill Yoda take over the temple and kill everyone inside. All there was to do was wait.
It had been 3 days, Kenobi stood where his fallen Padawan had once been. Yet he was gone. Windu, Voss, Purla, and Anakin. They were all gone.
They took him. They did their stupid Jedi funeral for him! They burned his body just like they did to his Master!
Kenobi took out his lightsaber and igniting it. Anger rushed through him. In a blanket of rage he distorted the carts that surrounded him. He only stop when he felt him.
Kenobi brought down his lightsaber. Yoda was here. But he was nowhere in site "Coward! You can't even come out to face me!"
"Face you? Hmm. Come to fight you I did not. Here to help I am."
"Help!? Help with what!?" Kenobi spun around.
"The darkside I sense in you-"
"You just now figured that out."
"Death, distraction, darkness this place has brought."
"WILL YOU COME OUT NOW!"
"Clam yourself, Ob-wan-"
"That name means nothing to me."
"Use your last name you still do."
Kenobi remand silent. Finally he said. "Obi-wan is dead. He was foolish to think of the Jedi as his family. The Jedi murder their own kind. Kenobi lives on taking in what he has learned. And using it."
"Speak of him, as if he is not you, you do."
"I-I am Kenobi."
"No. Obi-wan Kenobi you are. Afraid of him you are."
"I HAVE NO FEAR!"
"Fear of losing someone, you do. Fear that they will be gone forever, you do. Fear. Fear is dangerous young Jedi Knight."
"You still think of me as a Jedi?"
"Wrong Jedi can be. Wrong to have not let you go we were. Fall you should not. Become one with the dark side you should not."
"The Jedi act as if they never were wrong."
"Mistakes we have made. Mistakes you have made. Mistakes are apart of life. Much as death. One day you and I will both be gone. But before that day arrives tech we must, learn we most. Use our knowledge to help and tech we most. Jinn and Skywalker dead they are. But live inside of you they do. Allow the memory to live on we must."
Writers note 3: The other team just made a touch down
Something shifted inside of Kenobi. What Master Yoda was saying felt right. No one is ever truly gone.
Obi-wan deigning his lightsaber. "Master-"
Yoda came out looking at the young Jedi Knight. "Death always natural it is. Learn to except it we must."
"Master…" Obi-wan back up to the last untouched container he slumped against it falling to the floor. "Master…" He put his legs up to his chine, he hugged his knees putting his head down as the tears started to fall.
"Master- I-I didn't I didn't mean-"
"Hush now. Controlling fear, hard it is. Deal with it all we do. Not they only one you are." Yoda raised his hand in front of the young Jedi's face.
Obi-wan looked up. "Master?" His vision was blurring.
"Long since you slept. Hmm?"
"Master? Wha-" The want for sleep tugged at him pushing him into sleep. He tried to get up but couldn't. "Mas-" A moment later Obi-wan collapsed on to the floor asleep.
Writers note 4: Sorry there is a lot of these I am bored. Also I am in the USA so I am talking about that type of football. Have a nice day!