Disclaimer: This story is a work of original fiction. All the characters belong to George Lucas, except one. I make no claims to any copyrights regarding these characters, but Liberty belongs to me.

Author's Note: Jedi Master Yoda has just finished bestowing the rank of Jedi Knight on to Obi-Wan Kenobi, and has given him permission to train Anakin Skywalker. He is now alone in the room thinking about the repercussions of what he has just done.

Bad this is Yoda thinks to himself. Then he remembers of a young Jedi child he has in one of the training groups. She had a rather peculiar name. Her name was Liberty, her eyes fired bright with youthful innocence. She caught on quickly, and loved to learn. She was very devoted to the force even though she was only 4 years-old.

A plan, I have thought Yoda. He hobbled over to his ant-grav chair, climbed onto it. He made the chair rise and went to where the young Jedi lived. He sneaked into the room and found the young Liberty. He woke her up quietly, there was no fear in her eyes, she wasn't even startled. Somehow she had known that this day would come, and there was no doubt that this young child with the unique name and uncanny gift from the force was the chosen one for this mission.

He took her to a special room that no one knew about. It was his napping room, but no one knew that's where he went or what he did during the afternoons. Now instead of napping he will be training the greatest Jedi ever. It was her who would eventually save the Jedi way.