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"C'mon! We cannot leave without you! Please!" the voice from long ago yelled, "You have to come with us!"
"No! You go! I will only drag you down! Get away from them! Run as fast as you can! The Force will be with you! Run Padawan! Run!" he yelled, suddenly a blaster bolt hit him in the stomach.
Obi-Wan Kenobi woke up drenched with sweat. The memories of how he lost his Padawan, Yenshu, still bothered him. No matter how hard he searched, he could not find her. For five years, Obi-Wan had searched all of the Core worlds and found no signs of his Padawan, or any other Jedi for that matter.
Obi-Wan Kenobi is a tall human that has long of member of the Jedi Knights. He has a brown beard and brown hair, both salted with gray. He has sky blue eyes and dark skin, tanned from Tatooine's suns. He dresses as all Jedi do, with a burlap cloak and sand colored robes with knee-length brown boots.
"Might as well get up, I cannot sleep after that nightmare." he said to himself as he slightly rubbed the spot where he was shot in the stomach. Slowly he got up and took a quick bath and got dressed. After he was dressed, he took time to practice his Jedi skills. He meditated, practiced with his lightsaber, and levitated numerous different items in his extremely humble abode. After a few hours of practice and meditation, he then went to have a small midmorning meal.
"This is turning out to be a very boring lifestyle. I always have the same routine," he thought to himself. "In exactly fifteen minutes, I am going to get up from this table and walk in a clockwise rectangle that is five miles long and six wide. I am always so predictable."
Without thinking, in exactly fifteen minutes, he got up from the table and walked in a rectangle that was five miles long and six wide. As he walked, he remembered times with his former Masters, Yoda, Mace Windu, Yaddle, and his former Padawan, Anakin. Thinking of Anakin made him stop his usual trek. After the thought of Anakin when he was his Padawan, he then thought of him as Darth Vader. Thinking of Darth Vader made him think of his second Padawan, Yenshu, and he again rubbed the scar on his stomach. It had nearly killed him, which, ironically, was the only thing that kept him alive when the Storm Troopers came by after Yenshu had run to safety.
"C'mon! We cannot leave without you! Please!" the voice from long ago yelled, "You have to come with us!"
"No! You go! I will only drag you down! Get away from them! Run as fast as you can! The Force will be with you! Run Padawan! Run!" he yelled, suddenly a blaster bolt hit him in the stomach.
Obi-Wan Kenobi woke up drenched with sweat. The memories of how he lost his Padawan, Yenshu, still bothered him. No matter how hard he searched, he could not find her. For five years, Obi-Wan had searched all of the Core worlds and found no signs of his Padawan, or any other Jedi for that matter.
Obi-Wan Kenobi is a tall human that has long of member of the Jedi Knights. He has a brown beard and brown hair, both salted with gray. He has sky blue eyes and dark skin, tanned from Tatooine's suns. He dresses as all Jedi do, with a burlap cloak and sand colored robes with knee-length brown boots.
"Might as well get up, I cannot sleep after that nightmare." he said to himself as he slightly rubbed the spot where he was shot in the stomach. Slowly he got up and took a quick bath and got dressed. After he was dressed, he took time to practice his Jedi skills. He meditated, practiced with his lightsaber, and levitated numerous different items in his extremely humble abode. After a few hours of practice and meditation, he then went to have a small midmorning meal.
"This is turning out to be a very boring lifestyle. I always have the same routine," he thought to himself. "In exactly fifteen minutes, I am going to get up from this table and walk in a clockwise rectangle that is five miles long and six wide. I am always so predictable."
Without thinking, in exactly fifteen minutes, he got up from the table and walked in a rectangle that was five miles long and six wide. As he walked, he remembered times with his former Masters, Yoda, Mace Windu, Yaddle, and his former Padawan, Anakin. Thinking of Anakin made him stop his usual trek. After the thought of Anakin when he was his Padawan, he then thought of him as Darth Vader. Thinking of Darth Vader made him think of his second Padawan, Yenshu, and he again rubbed the scar on his stomach. It had nearly killed him, which, ironically, was the only thing that kept him alive when the Storm Troopers came by after Yenshu had run to safety.