Chapter 14
Adi Gallia and Yoda were sitting in their hotel room contemplating how to get Mace Windu out of the situation he was in. Adi was just about to suggest something when two royal guards barged into their room.
"MasterJedis,weneedyourhelp,ormoreorlessBenneedsyourhelp!" one of them said very quickly.
"What, who, and where?" asked Adi. There was no way even a Jedi could follow that. It was a sentence in one whole giant word.
"The Prince, Benjamin, he stopped breathing and created a barrier around his body," the second one said.
Yoda eyes widened at that, and Adi's mouth dropped open. Neither of them had felt it. It was almost like someone had altered his Force presence. The only group that knew how to do that was the Sith. Not looking good at all.
"Take us to him, you will," Yoda said.
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The fight between the two brothers was getting intense. Neither of them showed any sign of tiring. It was sort of a crazy battle. When one advanced, the other one retreated, and then immediately advanced. And the other repeated what the other just did. Both of them were so engrossed in their battle that neither of them noticed a dark figure standing there in the shadows.
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King Nuri and Queen Sarina hurried to the scene of their sons fighting. They couldn't believe it. It was some sight though. A sight that hasn't been seen in any part of the galaxy since the Great Sith War. They turned their heads, and saw the guards around their grandson who still wasn't breathing.
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Somewhere where people go who aren't quite dead yet, Obi-Wan Kenobi or Benjamin Nuri-Luka Jinn, as he was known on Mayim was trapped in some sort of room. It was a dull room. It didn't have any furniture in it, nor any color. It was dolphin grey with no door. He looked around the room and saw nothing. He walked around looking for something. Something caught his eye. He took a step back. A mirror. He stood in front of the mirror and noticed that he was the only thing in color in the whole room. What was puzzling though is that he didn't recognize himself. He could count the number of ribs on his body. He could see arteries and veins. His once ginger hair was now almost black with dirt. His eyes were the only thing that remained the same. The ever changing eyes, that most of the time mirrored Qui-Gon's ice blue. He began to cry over the pain that he was in. He realized for the first time that the dagger that he used to cut his braid off must have belonged either to Qui-Gon or his father at one point or another. But, as far as he knew Qui-Gon didn't know about the knife. He had a lot of questions he needed to ask but he could only ask them if he could figure out how to get out of the room. He didn't even know where to look.
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As King Nuri approached the guards and Ben, a man stepped out into the shadows. Nuri immediately recognized him as Sampbell or otherwise known as Darth Nero, Carlton's master.
"It seems like we have a battle going on here," the Dark Lord said to the King.
"Yes, we do," King Nuri said quietly.
The conversation was cut short when two guards and two Jedi Masters came running down the street toward the ever-growing crowd.
Adi Gallia and Yoda were sitting in their hotel room contemplating how to get Mace Windu out of the situation he was in. Adi was just about to suggest something when two royal guards barged into their room.
"MasterJedis,weneedyourhelp,ormoreorlessBenneedsyourhelp!" one of them said very quickly.
"What, who, and where?" asked Adi. There was no way even a Jedi could follow that. It was a sentence in one whole giant word.
"The Prince, Benjamin, he stopped breathing and created a barrier around his body," the second one said.
Yoda eyes widened at that, and Adi's mouth dropped open. Neither of them had felt it. It was almost like someone had altered his Force presence. The only group that knew how to do that was the Sith. Not looking good at all.
"Take us to him, you will," Yoda said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The fight between the two brothers was getting intense. Neither of them showed any sign of tiring. It was sort of a crazy battle. When one advanced, the other one retreated, and then immediately advanced. And the other repeated what the other just did. Both of them were so engrossed in their battle that neither of them noticed a dark figure standing there in the shadows.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
King Nuri and Queen Sarina hurried to the scene of their sons fighting. They couldn't believe it. It was some sight though. A sight that hasn't been seen in any part of the galaxy since the Great Sith War. They turned their heads, and saw the guards around their grandson who still wasn't breathing.
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Somewhere where people go who aren't quite dead yet, Obi-Wan Kenobi or Benjamin Nuri-Luka Jinn, as he was known on Mayim was trapped in some sort of room. It was a dull room. It didn't have any furniture in it, nor any color. It was dolphin grey with no door. He looked around the room and saw nothing. He walked around looking for something. Something caught his eye. He took a step back. A mirror. He stood in front of the mirror and noticed that he was the only thing in color in the whole room. What was puzzling though is that he didn't recognize himself. He could count the number of ribs on his body. He could see arteries and veins. His once ginger hair was now almost black with dirt. His eyes were the only thing that remained the same. The ever changing eyes, that most of the time mirrored Qui-Gon's ice blue. He began to cry over the pain that he was in. He realized for the first time that the dagger that he used to cut his braid off must have belonged either to Qui-Gon or his father at one point or another. But, as far as he knew Qui-Gon didn't know about the knife. He had a lot of questions he needed to ask but he could only ask them if he could figure out how to get out of the room. He didn't even know where to look.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As King Nuri approached the guards and Ben, a man stepped out into the shadows. Nuri immediately recognized him as Sampbell or otherwise known as Darth Nero, Carlton's master.
"It seems like we have a battle going on here," the Dark Lord said to the King.
"Yes, we do," King Nuri said quietly.
The conversation was cut short when two guards and two Jedi Masters came running down the street toward the ever-growing crowd.