Author's note: Sorry for the short chapters.
Part One
Evil Doth Come
Now…
Teevea looked down just in time to see her master being taken down by a blaster bolt. She new he was dead. Soon their attacker would come after her.
The bounty hunter jumped up onto the catwalk that Teevea was running across. He drew his blaster and started to aim it at her but Teevea's lightsaber was already in her hands. She deflected shot after shot of blaster fire. Finally the felling that she could last no longer began to creep up on her. Fortunately her luck held out, the blasters charge was gone making the weapon useless.
Choosing a new plan of attack he jumped at her, be he did not catch her off guard. This allowed her to shrug off his ineffective attack.. He fell to the catwalk floor with a resounding bang. After hitting the bottom of the catwalk he drew a force pike from his jacket pocket. Teevea moved to a defensive position lightsaber still in hand. He struck her lightsaber with the force pike even as she gathered the Force around her to pluck the force pike from his hand. While doing this she struck down with the lightsaber taking off one of his arms. He fell followed by the force pike which landed in his chest.
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She contacted the Jedi council from the room she had been staying in. She informed them of the bounty hunter, her masters death, and her reaction. She had killed the bounty hunter. The council informed her that killing the bounty hunter was the only thing she could have done. They then said that a master and his padawan would be sent to bring her back to the temple to complete her training.
Even after speaking to the council member she could not find sleep. She could only think of having killed that man and of watching her master die. She was angry because the bounty hunter a severed the connection between master and apprentice. She feared she had killed him out of anger, yet she knew it was self defense. Soon she would be off this disgusting planet and that knowledge helped her a little.