III
Fate of the Academy
"What's taking Luke so long in there?" Kyle said. "Do you think something happened to him?" Zion said. "I hope not." Kyle said. "Master Katarn, master Katarn!" A wounded Padawan cried, running out of the academy main door. "What is it?" Kyle said. "There's something happening inside the fuel bays, but it's blocked off, I can't get in."
"We have to get in there, come on!" Kyle said, leading the Jedi into the academy.
Luke kicked the Sith into a wall, he pushed off the wall and swung at Luke. Luke moved out of the way, and punched the Sith back, the Sith set a flame into the air catching Luke's cloak on fire. Who is this guy? Luke thought to himself. The Sith slammed his lightsaber against Luke's, knocking the lightsaber out of Luke's hand. He grabbed Luke's throat and threw him into the debris. The walls began to break apart. "I think it's time to leave, farewell Skywalker." The Sith jumped back and blew the debris out of his way.
Moments later Kyle, Jacen, and Zion walked into the room. "Luke!" Kyle said. Luke got up. "We need to get out of here, the academy's structural integrity is failing." Flames poured out of the Academy like water. The Jedi escaped from the academy with only moments to spare. The entire Massassi Temple collapsed. "This is disgraceful." Zion said, watching the debris crash into the pond around the area. It was nightfall, the flames shimmered a beautiful glow among the water, but a terrible sight. This was the beginning of the end for the Jedi Knights.