Flashback

A young boy at the age of thirteen ran inside his house, his two parents waited inside for him.

"Grev, we need to talk," his mother started.

"Why?" he asked agitated. "Want to argue at me again?"

"Someone's here to see you," his father told him.

A tall brown robed man stepped in.

"Grev, you need to come with me," he said.

"Why?" Grev asked. "What the hell is going on?!"

"You can't stay with us," his mother stated.

Grev gritted his teeth. "I hate you."

The Jedi grabbed his arm and slowly walked him out.

"What about my stuff?" Grev wondered.

"You won't need them," the robed man replied.

"Grev!" a girl called. "What's happening?"

"I-I don't know," he answered, looking back. "I gotta go."

The brown robed man took Grev to a ship and the two blasted off in to space.

End Flashback

The two Jedi Fighters moved through space, they had just exited out of hyperspace, now the Jedi would have to just fly there. There wasn't much to see, it was basically black everywhere, with some light coming from the stars, and a few planets could be seen off in the distance.

"Grev," Anakin said over the headset.

Anakin had broken through Grev's thoughts of his last time on Dantooine. "What?"

"Something wrong?"

"No," Grev answered dryly.

Anakin sighed. "You are dead set against coming here."

"That's right," Grev said. "I left without saying anything to her."

"Her?"

"It's nothing," Grev stated.

"Yes it is," Anakin responded. "Who's the girl?"

"We were in love," Grev told him. "And I was taken from her! It's not fair!"

"It's alright," Anakin started. "That was a long time ago, you shouldn't still be worried about her."

"We were meant to be together," Grev replied angrily. "The Jedi took me from the only person that ever cared about me!"

"You and her understood each other?" Anakin questioned.

"Yes," Grev nodded. "Me and her weren't happy kids, being depressed a lot, we shared with each other our fears and problems, which grew in to love."

"And you've been without that," Anakin said, not meaning it as a question.

"Yes, I miss how she would hold me," Grev explained. "I would break down in front of her and she'd hold me. I felt safe, she was my protector, the only reason I had to live."

Anakin was shocked; Grev had never opened up to him like this. "I never knew you felt like that."

"Grev?" Anakin asked, after a few minutes of silence.

"What?"

"Do you wanna talk about anything?"

"No," Grev answered.

The two Jedi Starfighter's slowly floated through space, heading to Dantooine; it wouldn't be long before they arrived.

"So," Anakin started. "You like making advancements to your Starfighter?"

"Yep," Grev answered simply.

"Yours looks much better than mine though," Anakin complimented. "The design is more sleek. I go for power."

"I just wanted a fast one," Grev said. "The more sleek and the changes in the wings gave me what I wanted."

"Are you going to look up that girl when you get to Dantooine?"

"Probably not," Grev stated. "It doesn't seem right."

"Who was the Jedi that came to get you?" Anakin asked quizzically.

"Obi-Wan Kenobi," he said in almost a whisper.

"It was for the best."

"My life was stolen from me," Grev said darkly. "That's not for the best."

"But take it from our point of view," Anakin started.

"Your point of view?! I was taken just to add to your pathetic ranks! That's all!" Grev yelled. "Another guy with a Lightsaber! We sit inside of our order, acting like we're better!"

"Calm down," Anakin told him over the headset. "The Council knows what should be done. Their decisions are never wrong.

"You need to be careful about putting all your hope in them," Grev warned. "Just because those twelve are better at certain things doesn't prove anything."

Anakin let out a sigh of defeat; there was nothing he could do. And what made him mad the most, was that the kid actually might have a point. "Fine. I'm sorry."

Dantooine Colony 3957:

"What the hell is it?" an eighteen-year-old girl asked, stepping inside a small building.

The girl stood at 5'8" had brown hair with blonde highlights, and a thin build. She also had blue eyes and white skin. She was wearing a pair of black hip hugger pants, a dark red shirt that showed some of her stomach, the sleeves on her shirt were short and black. The girl also had on a spiked wristband, her shoes were black with red strings, and her nails were painted black.

"You've got work," her mother said.

"Damn, it just doesn't stop!"

"We need you to go in to the city and get some stuff," her mother told her.

"Whatever," she said, picking up the list. "Be back later."

The girl made her way out and headed for the city.

Outer Rim Space:

"We're getting closer," Grev said.

"Yeah," Anakin agreed. "We'll be there in no time."

Unknown Sector:

"Tarkin," Vader called, coming up behind him.

"Yes Lord Vader?" Tarkin asked, bowing.

"Is Dantooine under watch?"

"It is," Tarkin nodded. "We'll make sure to keep watch for the two Jedi."

Outer Rim Space:

The two Jedi Starfighter's finally reached Dantooine; the ships slowly headed for the docking bay. From the air, Dantooine was very earth-like in appearance. Cities were everywhere, but there was also a fair share of jungles, rivers, and mountains. The city that Anakin and Grev landed in was known as Vadison. It was far more north.

"It hasn't changed any," Grev stated, preparing to land.

"This was the city you lived in?"

"Yeah," Grev answered. "This is it."

The ships landed inside the docking bay and the two Jedi emerged out and went out in to the city.

Vadison City:

The girl slowly made her way through the city, she had things she needed to get, but she wasn't in a hurry to get home.

Unknown Sector:

Vader stood in front of a small group of Bounty Hunters, he slowly paced back and forth.

"You all have been hired to find Grev and Anakin," Vader told them. "But they must remain alive," he added stepping up to Boba Fett.

"That ruins the fun," Boba laughed.

"I mean it Fett," Vader ordered. "Don't kill them!"

The Hunters nodded and turned to head back to their ships.