Tim Knispel-
Thanks for all your compliments I appreciate them! I was kind of hesitant on the dialogue, didn't think I did a very good job. Yeah I like your story, especially since Jag's not her love interest! Hehe No really...I like the whole twins, good vs. evil thing. It's an awesome idea!

Chapter Three:

The five young Jedi glanced around the table at one another. They had all felt it. They had all understood it. The Force had warned them. Something wasn't right here.

They all remained on alert as the night progressed, though each one may have become slightly off their guard.

The night soon became full of laughter, food, and dancing. Each of the young Jedi would have had to admit that so far, they were having a pretty good time.

"Ugh," Jaina muttered as she sat heavily in her chair next to Lowbacca after a dance. "These shoes are killing my feet!"

"Really?" Jacen teased, "Cause my feet feel fine."

Tenel Ka glanced at him with her cool grey eyes, arms cross over her chest. "Perhaps it is because male dress shoes don't have the immense heels that us females are forced to wear."

Lowbacca chuffed with laughter and Zekk turned away to hide the snicker that escaped his lips.

At that moment another song began. Jacen, forgetting the mock argument stood and performed a deep, mimicking bow to Tenel Ka.

Before he could say a word though, Tenel Ka stood and dragged him out to the edge of the dance floor, still in perfect sight of their friends.

The group they had left behind was still laughing a few seconds later. Zekk turned to Jaina and opened his mouth to say something, his emerald eyes focused on her liquid brown, but someone else got there first.

He was a young man, about their own age, with finely chiseled features and fair hair. His hazel eyes fixed solely on Jaina, as though she was the only thing that had caught his gaze in a while.

"May I have this dance?" he asked smiling, with what seemed to be a cultured voice, offering a confident hand down to her.

Jaina glanced over at her two friends. Something felt wrong about this man. Lowie just made a small shrug, observing the strange man and Zekk avoided her gaze, leaning back into his chair and finding a sudden interest in watching Jacen and Tenel Ka stomp on each other's feet.

Jaina turned back to the stranger, twirling a strand of her dark brown hair on her finger. A slight hesitation was in her brandy eyes, though she refused to let her voice betray her feelings. "Sure."

With a last reluctant glance at Lowie and Zekk, she allowed herself to be swept away.

The man led her through a maze of aliens and humans, leading her to the far side of the dance floor, out of the sight of anyone she knew, on the other side of the room from them. Her discomfort was slightly growing.

"I'm Gaven, by the way. You're Jaina Solo right?"

"Um...yeah...how'd you know?" she asked, her mind suddenly rising into major alert. She suddenly wished she hadn't left her lightsaber on the ship.

"Well, I've been asking around." He replied.

Suddenly Jaina felt something hard and cool pressing into her stomach. Glancing down, her brandy brown eyes found that it was a small blaster.

"Don't make a move, sweetheart, or I'll do it." He said in a now- harsh voice. A glance into his eyes saw that the hazel orbs had become hard and cold.

She tried to call out with the Force, or rip the blaster from his hand but found that she was 'blanketed' somehow, from using the Force. She instantly wished she hadn't had to wear a dress.

She heard a familiar voice call out her name then, and a little relief washed over her.

"Jaina!"

She didn't have time to identify them, though, because then, blue arcs shot toward her, she tried to move, in order to avoid the beam but Gaven held her firmly in place. The last thing she saw was Gaven's laughing face.