I do not own Star Wars or any of the characters or ideas or anything like that. (Except for Kitch Blue and Jessica Blue) They all belong to George Lucas. I also used Scout from Yoda: Dark Rendezvous. Review and tell mewhat you think.Thank you.

Kitch Blue walked through the halls of the Jedi Temple. He was on his way to a meeting with the Jedi Council. It was now three years into the Clone Wars and Count Dooku was now dead. Kitch was only fifteen, but he was already a Jedi Knight and he was one of the best swordsmen the Jedi Masters had ever seen.

'After Anakin Skywalker.'

Somehow, he could never beat Anakin Skywalker. Never before had he been better at Anakin than something; except for politics. But that didn't matter to Kitch. All of the Jedi he met also told him he was wise well beyond his years.

He stopped once outside of the Council doors. A second later, they opened and he walked in…

Days later; the day Anakin kills Mace Windu and becomes Darth Vader

Kitch ran through the halls of the Temple with his heart going even faster than he was. He couldn't believe it. The Jedi Temple was under attack.

'But by whom? Who could be strong enough to attack the Jedi Temple? And where are Master Windu and the other three masters he took with him?'

His thoughts were interrupted when he ran into something, falling to the ground. He jumped up to look at what he had hit.

"Scout? What's happening?"

"I don't know for sure. But clones are attacking anything that moves. And they are being led by Anakin Skywalker."

Kitch's heart stopped. He couldn't believe it. The clones were attacking the temple, being led by Anakin Skywalker. It was a dark day indeed.

"Have they made their way to the play area yet?"

"I don't think so."

"Go there, get the kids that are there, and hide. I will come for you when it is safe."

"But…"

"No buts young padawan. Go, now."

"Oh, Okay."

Scout took off while Kitch went the way Scout had come from. Sure enough, there were clones, coming his way, blasters leveled. Shots rang out. Kitch's blue lightsaber was instantly up, deflecting dozens of shots. Then he sensed it. He summoned a fallen saber to him and activated it, this blade orange, bringing it around at the same time to block a blue blade coming in from behind. He finished up with the squad of clones and then turned his attention to…

'So, this is what it comes down to. Me verses Skywalker. The youngest person to ever become a full Jedi Knight verses the Chosen One. This will be interesting.'

"Give up, young Jedi. You are no match for me. Give up and I will let you die quick."

"Don't count on it, Skywalker. I'll die first."

"That can be arranged."

"Where is Master Windu?"

"I killed him after…"

"Anakin, how can you do this? You are a Jedi!"

"Not anymore. Anakin Skywalker is dead, replaced by Darth Vader, Dark Lord of the Sith…"

Kitch stopped listening. He attacked with all he had.

Lightsabers flashed and danced as the battle raged on. Then, as if in a nightmare, he heard blaster shots in the way of the play area.

'Oh no. Scout! I hope she's okay. I have to help her.'

"Sorry Skywalker, we'll have to do this another time."

Kitch reached into his robes and pulled out a smoke grenade. He tossed it to Anakin and when there was enough smoke, he discarded his borrowed blade and took off to help Scout.

He found her in front of a bunch of children, her blue blade ready for battle, protecting them from advancing clones. The lead trooper leveled his blaster.

"No!"

The clones turned as Kitch brought his blue blade up and started mowing down the troopers. A minute later, the entire squad was dead. Scout rushed up and hugged him.

"Are all of you okay?"

When he looked around and saw all of the children nodding, he smiled.

"Good."

"We can hide here until master Windu returns."

"Well, he's not returning. Skywalker killed him."

"What?"

"Yeah, I know. It is hard to believe. But we need to face it; we may be the only Jedi left. I can sense that this has happened all over the galaxy." He stopped as he thought about his sister, who had just been taken as the padawan of Kit Fisto. However, he had gone to face Darth Sidious, so she had been ordered to stay behind.

" Listen, I'll be back. I'm going to go get my ship to get us off of Coruscant. Scout, hide and don't force an engagement. Get to landing pad 66. I'll be there to pick you up."

"You have a ship?"

"Yeah, but no one knows. I keep it hidden. Now, I will return."

Scout gave him a hug before he rushed off.

"Okay children, be really quiet and follow me."

Meanwhile, Kitch ran for all he was worth. He thought it ironic that a girl with no extreme talent for the Force was in charge of a now majority of the galaxies Jedi. He continued to the hidden area he had kept his ship, the Guardian of the Jedi. He had been given the ship two years ago by the Corellian government for his help he had given during a crisis there when the Trade Federation had invaded. He had not let the Jedi Council know about it, because attachment was forbidden in the Jedi Order, and he was very attached to his ship. But now, even before the betrayal of Anakin, he was getting attached to someone, and he knew it was forbidden.

'No, I will not think of her like that. She's three years younger than me. Not to mention we're both Jedi.'

He arrived at his ship. Once he was at the landing ramp, he stopped. He gave the clearance code and then he walked in. He rushed into the cockpit, leaving the ramp open, and started the engines. He heard a whistle next to him. It was R2-K7, a.k.a. Sparky.

"Sparky, we have an emergency. The temple is under attack, by the army. We're breaking out of here. But first, we're going back to the temple to pick up a few survivors."

He took the controls and seconds later, they were in the air, heading for the Jedi Temple. He took the Guardian down to platform 66. As soon as he landed, he saw Scout and the others rush out. Scout waited as the children got on, and then she too boarded.

Kitch took the ship up as blaster fire began to hit the shields. He was about to take the ship to space when he saw something that made him abort the retreat. It was a pink lightsaber blade flashing as enemy troops advanced. He took the ship down and sure enough, it was his sister, protecting three younglings from the fire. He got down to her level and rushed to open the landing pad. When it was open, he jumped out, his blade once again blocking blaster fire.

"Get on sis, now! Don't worry, I'll hold them off."

"Children, go."

Once they were on, the two siblings followed. Kitch ran and grabbed the controls. A minute later, they were in space. Without thinking, Kitch made an emergency jump into hyperspace. A minute later, he pulled out. They were now deep in space.

"Okay, so where do we go?"

"I don't know. Map shows we're well off space routes, so no one should find us for days."

"Good. We stay here for a while."

A few days later

Kitch called Scout and Jessica to the front of the ship. When they arrived, he started.

"I'm getting a message from Coruscant. It's for all Jedi to return to the temple."

"Oh no!"

"Yeah. We're going back to turn it off. At least that will give what Jedi are left a fighting chance. Jessica, you will stay here to protect the kids while Scout and I go in and turn it off."

"Okay."

"Good. Now, strap in, because we're going back."

However, when they returned, they almost ran into a ship attempting to leave. Kitch read the information. Jessica was waiting.

"What does it say?"

"It's called the Tantive IV. It belongs to Senator Bail Organa of Alderaan. And…he's hailing us!"

Kitch turned on the comn unit.

"…Bail Organa hailing Guardian of the Jedi. Do you copy? Oh, I know you're Jedi, but don't worry, I'm friendly."

"How do I know that?"

"Trust the Senator, you do not. Smart young Jedi, you are."

"MASTER YODA! You're alive. Oh, thank the Force!"

"We're about to make the jump to lightspeed. I'm sending you the coordinates."

"We're with you. Master Yoda, what about the signal?"

"Already taken care of that, I have."

"Okay."

Seconds later, Sparky had the coordinates and then they went to lightspeed.

When they dropped out, they noticed a third ship behind them. Kitch looked at it. Scout came up behind him.

"Recognize it?"

"It looks like a ship from Naboo. All the information I'm getting is it belongs to Senator Padmé Amidala of Naboo."

Kitch landed on the Tantive IV and was greeted by Senator Organa and Master Yoda. Bail Organa stepped forward.

"How many survivors?"

"Myself, my sister, Scout, and about 20 children, no older than five at the most. They need food, water, and sleep. They have been through a lot. Master Yoda, it was Skywalker; he killed Mace Windu, he led the attack on the Temple…"

"We know that young one."

They turned to see Obi-Wan Kenobi walking up.

"Padmé is in the infirmary. She's pregnant, and the baby belongs to Anakin. They were married, or so it seems."

"Figured this, I did."

Later on, they had a meeting with the Senator, Yoda, and Obi-Wan, with Kitch, Jessica, and Scout in attendance.

"I will take Luke to his uncle on Tatooine, Leia will go with Senator Organa. What about you, Master Yoda?"

"To Dagobah in exile, I shall go."

"What about Kitch and the padawans?"

"Young Jedi, what do you think you should do?"

"I have an aunt and uncle on Corellia, and they own land. Maybe I can take the younglings there and continue our training. Between Scout and me, we've helped enough teachers to know what to do. Maybe one day, we'll be strong enough to stop Vader and Palpatine."

"It is a good idea. But you are only a knight; Tallisibeth Enwandung-Esterhazy and your sister are only padawans. Are you sure the three of you can handle training all of the surviving younglings?"

"Yes, Master Kenobi."

Okay, now, why don't the three of you go and check on the children why we go and check on…something, okay?"

"Yes Master Kenobi."

The three young Jedi walked out and made their way to the ship while Obi-Wan and Yoda went to check on Padmé.

So, how did you like it? Please review and tell me what I think. Remember, I don't own Star Wars or any of the ideas. (I wish I did though.) Thank you.