Chapter 8
Layla watched as Kantar paced and 'Satan-Spawn-Ultra-Sith' Rapsha glowered. She didn't want to hear what Kantar had to say but with tow Sith against one Jedi... well, she had to admit... she wasn't that good by half.
"Now,' Kantar started, standing in one spot and gazing straight at Layla, 'I know your wondering what this is about. You as well, Rapsha," the apprentice glowered more and Kantar smiled a rather stretched smile, "must wonder. Well, I need the help fo the Jedi Council."
There was a stunned silence then Layla stood quickly, intending to voice her objection. But, as quick as she was, the Sith apprentice was quicker. Rapsha voiced her surprise first in screechy, angry tones. "What? Master, I don't think i heard you correctly? Get help from the Jedi Council?"
'I heard him loud and clear," Layla said sarcastically, striding toward the Sith master, "What are you planning. Did you lie about what you said? Do you want to destroy my father?"
Kantar smiled another stretched smile, "No, Layla. I did not lie. I have no quarrel with your father. All i want from you is a guide to the Jedi Academy, to the level of the Council so i may voice my case. That is all. My apprentice hasn't been it the Jedi Academy for quite a while, and things may have changed a great deal. I need you to represent us to your father." Kantar looked straight into her eyes, pleading. "Please?"
Layla, hating herself for this, nodded and said, "I will represent you to my father, Jedi Master Luke Skywalker so that you may voice your case. When do we go?"
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Layla watched as Kantar paced and 'Satan-Spawn-Ultra-Sith' Rapsha glowered. She didn't want to hear what Kantar had to say but with tow Sith against one Jedi... well, she had to admit... she wasn't that good by half.
"Now,' Kantar started, standing in one spot and gazing straight at Layla, 'I know your wondering what this is about. You as well, Rapsha," the apprentice glowered more and Kantar smiled a rather stretched smile, "must wonder. Well, I need the help fo the Jedi Council."
There was a stunned silence then Layla stood quickly, intending to voice her objection. But, as quick as she was, the Sith apprentice was quicker. Rapsha voiced her surprise first in screechy, angry tones. "What? Master, I don't think i heard you correctly? Get help from the Jedi Council?"
'I heard him loud and clear," Layla said sarcastically, striding toward the Sith master, "What are you planning. Did you lie about what you said? Do you want to destroy my father?"
Kantar smiled another stretched smile, "No, Layla. I did not lie. I have no quarrel with your father. All i want from you is a guide to the Jedi Academy, to the level of the Council so i may voice my case. That is all. My apprentice hasn't been it the Jedi Academy for quite a while, and things may have changed a great deal. I need you to represent us to your father." Kantar looked straight into her eyes, pleading. "Please?"
Layla, hating herself for this, nodded and said, "I will represent you to my father, Jedi Master Luke Skywalker so that you may voice your case. When do we go?"
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