Erin and master Windu are fighting. They are all over the arena. Slashing, blocking, throwing stinging blows to one another. None fatal, so the fight continues. Erin is doing well keeping up with master Windu, not many can do that, especially a young jedi like Erin.

'Your doing well for one so young'

'Yes well don't expect me to do any fancy tricks I can barley hold up my light saber'

'Yes those other battles wore you out, especially the last one'

'If I continue this I'm going to end up in the hospital wing for a month'

'But the real question is will you be the winner or loser?'

'Probably loser, I know I can't beat you, I'm not really even going to try, I'll just hurt myself more'

'Well then I'll try to end this quickly'

'Don't count on it, I still have some strength left'

So there they are running, jumping, slashing, blocking, the crowd is amazed Erin has stayed in there longer than anyone ever has against master Windu, expect master Yoda of course.

'Master Erin seems to be doing quite well'

'Yes Obi-Wan very well in fact'

'But what could this mean, is she stronger than master Windu?'

'I don't know my young apprentices, maybe she is'

'Your not fighting me seriously, your power is much stronger than this, you should have finished it by now'

Again the same routine, the smell of blood and singed flesh is stronger than ever in the room. Suddenly someone throws a fatal blow and the battle is over in an instant. The room gets silent no one is making a sound. If you look down into the arena you will see two human figures one standing and one laying on the ground holding there left breast in pain. As you look in closer there you will see Erin standing looking down at Windu in a some what angry fanion. Erin has defeated one of the best jedi masters in the history of the jedi.

The crowd went wild, everyone screaming at full volume, chatting Erin's name. Erin bent over and helped Windu up.

'You where not fighting me seriously, you deserve the victory not me'

Erin suddenly blacks out, Obi-Wan runs over and picks her his arms.

'I'll take her to the infirmary'

'Very well then'

Obi-Wan walks out carrying Erin in his arms.

'Master?'

'Yes Windu?'

'Erin said that I wasn't fighting her seriously'

'Were you?'

'Yes'

'Ummmmm stronger than we knew Erin's powers are'

'Tomorrow the masters will chose their apprentices'

'Expected to be picked she is'

'Master I don't think any master here will chose her, I am not'

'Because the victor she was?'

'No master, I've had my eye on Daniom for a long time'

'Why no other master shall chose her do you say?'

'Most of them are scared of her unusual will of the Force'

'Afraid are they?'

'Yes'

'See tomorrow we will'