Disclaimers: I do not own The Lord of the Rings, The Chronicles of Narnia, The Shannara Series and "The Shannara Chronicles", "Star Wars", Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency, The Unicorn Chronicles, Ella Enchanted, The Snow Queen, "Moana", and "Maleficent". They belong to J.R.R. Tolkien, C.S. Lewis, Terry Brooks, George Lucas, Disney, Douglas Abrams, Bruce Coville, Gail Carson Levine, and Hans Christian Andersen. All other canon material belongs to their respected owners. All original material belongs to me, the authoress of this fanfiction story.
Inspiration for Fanfic: "Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic", "Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic II – The Sith Lords", and "Star Wars: The Old Republic".
Inspiration Music for Prologue: Dantooine – Jedi Enclave music loop from "Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic".
Warning! This fanfic moved up in rank from Rated T to Rated M for sensual content.
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Welcome to the first part of my fanfiction mini-trilogy, The Dark Mistress, part of my Origin Series and my Long Series. :) The first time I worked on this story, it ended too soon. Now, I hope it will get better. Enjoy! :)
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T3-M4 woke up from a horrid sleep. Last he recalled, he was in the Sith Emperor's throne room with Meetra Surik and Revan. It was a vicious battle, one-sided as the Emperor got the best of them. Then, the Emperor blasted T3, destroying the utility droid. Just flat out, dead!
T3 didn't expect to be alive, nor for his servos to work again. He turned on his light, relaxing in a standing stance and checking his surroundings. Yes, he was in a Jedi training room with a white tiled floor and red walls. Wait a second. This looked familiar. Last time he was here, Meetra Surik was with him and they had met the Jedi Masters, before they died by Kreia's hand.
Now, T3 was back in this Jedi training room, in the Jedi Temple on Dantooine… yes, he felt sure it was Dantooine, complete with its own white benches folded elegantly on either side, as well as with a flat surface for people to sit down. T3 looked in front of him, shocked to see a blue-skinned Twi'lek woman with blue striped head tails cleaning him up. He was impressed with this woman, for she wore a blue Jedi Knight bikini top with straps wrapped around her shoulders, blue pants, a silver-plated utility belt, and brown boots. T3 whistled. She certainly looked impressive.
The Twi'lek woman giggled, grateful to hear him speak, "He's awake! I'm Teela and you're…" she checked for a nameplate, finding it on one of his silver plates, "…T3-M4."
T3 whistled, correcting her further.
"Oh, you're T3! Well, it's a pleasure to meet you," Teela said, greeting him.
T3 whistled again, wondering where he was.
"You're on Dantooine. That's right! This is your new home," Teela spoke, standing up and approaching the workbench. T3 whistled again, trying to understand why they were here. "Oh! That. Well, ever since the Jedi Temple's been restored, Jedi have come to observe and listen. From time to time, there have been Jedi doing reconnaissance missions here. I'm here to train new Padawans. That is my mission!"
T3 whistled again, not understanding what she meant.
Teela giggled, impressed. "You're a feisty one! Yes, Dantooine has been through a lot. There's a woman asleep in one of the rooms. She is to be my first Padawan, training in the Force. Her name is Katrina, Kat'ka Ensi, and she used to be a resident in this galaxy."
T3 whistled long and low, before scrambling some whistles about.
"No, Kat'ka's a shapeshifter, but I trust she has learned some ways in the Force. Any shapeshifters are welcome to be Jedi, as some are gifted with powers. We claim it must be the Force, as that's what the Jedi claim. She'll be the newest member of the Jedi Order, if she wants to learn how to be a Jedi," Teela answered, hopeful this new Padawan would learn the ways of the Force.
T3 nodded, understanding some things about this new part of the Jedi Order.
"Well, come along. It's time to meet Katrina," Teela said, putting her lightsaber away, before guiding T3 down the hallway and up to the guest rooms. Teela knocked on the door, hoping to wake Katrina up. "Katrina! Katrina? Are you awake?"
T3 whistled, wondering if this was a good idea.
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Thanks for reading. :)
