Ch. 3: Sith Luke
No sooner had Luke finished his speech then a portal opened up in their midst. Prince Luke Vader Lord of the Sith came flying through it as though he'd been kicked in the pants by an enraged wampa. Fwump!, he hit the floor on his stomach, but in a quick fluent motion rolled onto his feet and into a battle ready position. "I thought my father had managed to kill you all!" he spat as both Lukes began to circle each other. "I don't want to fight you. Nothing but pain will ever come out of this, Jedi Luke calmly reasoned.
"Yes that's exactly what I want to create. Pain to the race that scared me with the weakening light for all of my days," Luke snarled raised his hands and sent a volley of lightening hurtling across the room towards the impassive Jedi. Sensing the onslaught Luke jumped and dodged out of the way. Dodge, fire, jump spin, dodge the pattern went on and on for twenty minuets before either Luke showed the slightest sign of slowing down. By then a thick blue smoke filled the air. Raising his head Sith Luke laughed triumphantly.
"You have great reflexes Jedi Skywalker, but not even the greatest of Jedi Masters could move fast enough now after being under that kind of strain.," he reasoned flashing the Jedi a lucid maniacal smile. "What do you mean?," Luke asked. But the question soon proved unnecessary for he was soon hit fully in the chest by a volley of force lightening so strong that it flung him into the far wall. Mara looked on in confused wonderment as not one but both Luke's began writhing in pain.
Sith Luke had forgotten the full nature of their quickly formed link. Thus the initial attack of coarse did not last long. The room soon filled with a still and astonished quiet. Jedi Luke looked up into the Sith's eyes and asked him the question that had been plaguing him for most of his life. "Why?, why did you turn?," he whispered into the frozen silence. "Why?!, I could ask you why not! Didn't you feel his love for you on Bespin? Is that something you could so easily ignore? No, I know you felt it because I felt it. Yet when he reached out his hand to you you jumped almost into certain death. I bet that if the Falcon hadn't caught you you would've turned as well wouldn't you!," Prince Vader vehemently accused. All eyes turned to look upon the Jedi. Then in a voice barely above a whisper he slowly, reluctantly answered:
TBC.... Ha ha cliff hangers. I know the wonderfully evil things we all love to hate Ah well.
No sooner had Luke finished his speech then a portal opened up in their midst. Prince Luke Vader Lord of the Sith came flying through it as though he'd been kicked in the pants by an enraged wampa. Fwump!, he hit the floor on his stomach, but in a quick fluent motion rolled onto his feet and into a battle ready position. "I thought my father had managed to kill you all!" he spat as both Lukes began to circle each other. "I don't want to fight you. Nothing but pain will ever come out of this, Jedi Luke calmly reasoned.
"Yes that's exactly what I want to create. Pain to the race that scared me with the weakening light for all of my days," Luke snarled raised his hands and sent a volley of lightening hurtling across the room towards the impassive Jedi. Sensing the onslaught Luke jumped and dodged out of the way. Dodge, fire, jump spin, dodge the pattern went on and on for twenty minuets before either Luke showed the slightest sign of slowing down. By then a thick blue smoke filled the air. Raising his head Sith Luke laughed triumphantly.
"You have great reflexes Jedi Skywalker, but not even the greatest of Jedi Masters could move fast enough now after being under that kind of strain.," he reasoned flashing the Jedi a lucid maniacal smile. "What do you mean?," Luke asked. But the question soon proved unnecessary for he was soon hit fully in the chest by a volley of force lightening so strong that it flung him into the far wall. Mara looked on in confused wonderment as not one but both Luke's began writhing in pain.
Sith Luke had forgotten the full nature of their quickly formed link. Thus the initial attack of coarse did not last long. The room soon filled with a still and astonished quiet. Jedi Luke looked up into the Sith's eyes and asked him the question that had been plaguing him for most of his life. "Why?, why did you turn?," he whispered into the frozen silence. "Why?!, I could ask you why not! Didn't you feel his love for you on Bespin? Is that something you could so easily ignore? No, I know you felt it because I felt it. Yet when he reached out his hand to you you jumped almost into certain death. I bet that if the Falcon hadn't caught you you would've turned as well wouldn't you!," Prince Vader vehemently accused. All eyes turned to look upon the Jedi. Then in a voice barely above a whisper he slowly, reluctantly answered:
TBC.... Ha ha cliff hangers. I know the wonderfully evil things we all love to hate Ah well.