Phase 5: The enemy of my enemy....

"BETH, how much longer?"

"15 seconds, but acclerators will hold only for 13 seconds."

"Dangit! Where are they?

"They have taken up positions above and on the sides. We cannot manuver. CIWS are offline, we are open to attack. Warning incoming fire, all directions."

"Slow down, below Mach 50. See if our friends are here yet."

"Can't. We either stop, or keep going, at this point, there is no speed adjustment to the acclerators."

"AAHHH!" The blasts were a direct hit. All Jedi could see was a rapid flashing. It was the ground and the sky, rapidly changing. He was rolling. At the speed he was travleling, it would take about 20 miles to come to a full stop. He was down for the count. This was how he was going to die. "I suppose it could have been worse, huh BETH?"

"What do you mean?"

"There are worse ways to die. I have cheated death far too long, it's about time that I was freed and let go."

"Don't say that, you must get up, you have to keep fighting!"

"What do I have left to fight with? CIWS is gone. The polymorph is gone. Shields were destroyed before I could get them up. Hand blaster is fried all to heck. Accelorator is slagged. Repairs would take weeks. What would you have me to do?"

"Thank me."

"Huh?" The voice sounded familiar. Too familiar. Jedi didn't have enough energy to process it through the database, but it was just there, then wasn't.

"Thank me for giving you life! For making you who you are now! I did not make you to be destroyed! Get up, prove yourself the warrior that you are!"

"You have been dead the last twenty years! You are not real! You are just a hallucination in my psyche!" Jedi was scared. This can't be real, before him stood Black Ghost.

"Where is he? Where can he be?" Julie radioed the others.

"I see him. He's looks like he is on the ropes though, we have to act quickly!" Jet radioed back the location of the defenseless person below.

"Thoust hast run out of time, villian!" King Arthur stood before him again. Along with his buddies in crime.

"Kill them, kill them like you did all those people!" Black Ghost spurted. "You can do it! No one can hold you back!"

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Jedi tried to run away, but tripped and fell into a stream. Water ran over his face. His mouth was full of it. He was in the forest in Missouri, nearly 10 miles north of St. Louis, where the Museum was. At least, that was the last reading before most of the systems blew out.

"Leave him, he will not harm us. Let's get what we need and leave." The Dortde, Kilu stepped forward, his sword in hand. "I did not expect this to be so easy, our master will be pleased."

"Leave him alone!" Three figures appeared in the forest in front of the fallen Jedi. They were Beta, Charlie, and Delta. Each was a different level of personality between the original Jedi Rilet, and Omega Jedi Rilet. Each was at a different level of emotional advancement. Despite this, each was as powerful as Jedi, and weren't held back by the laws of the world government.

"I'd listen to them if I were you!" Joe and Jet landed landed beside them, soon followed by the others, included the newly refurbished Ivan, Albert, and Chang. Each was wearing their uniform. The uniform they had been given by evil, but had been used for good. Each was brandishing the most powerful weapon in their armament: the antimatter cannon. Julie rushed to Jedi's side, picked him up and dashed off.

"What makes thou think that you can defeat us?" The Inuta, J'pol asked with a flash of red in her eyes.

"Our victory is assured based on three facts." Beta, the simplest of the three, but had the most straight forward thinking stated. "One, you are outnumbered three to one. Two despite the obvious improvements in defense technology evident in your spacial destortion, not even you can withstand a blast from all of us at the same time. And third--"

"Because I say so!" Black Ghost appeared in front of them all.