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Thank you "The Story's Shadow" for your review as well: I agree 'neither are to be underestimated' I agree with you on the Jedi Code, but I like the New Jedi Order, the one under Grandmaster Luke Skywalker where people could be married (like he was). Not having passion would be nigh impossible for humans or attachments; it would be inhumane. I thought it would be cool to have a little discussion about the meaning of the colors of Light Sabers. Though I am doing a lot more in legends than canon… but there is more history with Legends which makes it easier for me (and hardcore fans) to get the story, granted I will not use too much Legend if I can help it.
Thank you "Darth Drachonus" for your review as well: I am glad you liked this story.
The story continues onward like a river flowing to the sea...
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(Peter's Point of View)
"Well, that worked out better than I thought it would have…" I muttered to myself as I paced in my room. I hoped they paired Anakin with me since we were both near the same age in both mind and body, plus we both had knowledge of the future.
I sighed as I moved to my bed to lay down in it. I closed my eyes as I began to slip into my mind-scape.
Soon I stood up in a lush jungle in the midst of decay, and I was greeted by my counter-parts and our 'friends', Son and Daughter stood next to Spider Demon and Perseus, I sighed at them and asked "Okay, so what now? I want Anakin to share the room with me, but I have not the influence to do anything."
The daughter smiled and said harmoniously, "I will take care of that."
The Son smirked and said, "I will teach you Force Stealth and Force Concealment."
I nodded my head as I eyed him warily, not sure of what he had in mind to do with me but said, "Very well." As I still wanted to be trained.
The Son said, "The first technique I am going to show you is the Quey'tek technique. When properly applied and maintained, a Sith Lord or Dark Jedi could mask their own dark signatures appearing completely benevolent to even the most powerful and alert Jedi."
I snorted and said to him, "I think I need to learn that as soon I plausible."
The Son smirked and said, "All of you, I am going to teach you, I only want to do this once. The only reason why I am doing this because I would rather live and not die in the long run."
I rolled my eyes as Spider Demon seemed to agree with the Son, Perseus merely nodded his head stoically.
The Son said cooly, "First draw in your Force, pull it into yourself." He waited a few seconds for us to follow his instructions before he continued, "Now imagine a mask, whatever you want, then put the darkness behind the mask." Once again, he waited for us to obey and his instruction.
After following his orders correctly we, well I, could tell the difference.
All of a sudden, I felt my spider-sense go off, and I quickly exited my mind-scape and entered the real world. I looked around, and I saw Master Dooku, for a split moment, he looked surprised. However he cooled his expression just as quickly as it came through, I was about to ask why he seemed surprised, but when I looked down I realized I was floating a few feet off the ground, I quickly dropped my legs as I began to fall, I caught myself in my signature crouch.
Master Dooku said in his calm and collective tone, "Impressive youngling, though that was not what I came here to discuss."
I sighed as I stood up and said, "Let me guess, the new kid needs a room and we are the same age and I am the only one with an extra bed to spare. Yes, I would not mind Skywalker being with me if he does not touch my inventions and my stuff."
Dooku asked me, "And how did you know this?"
I smirked and said, "It is elementary my dear Master, he is new, I have a room to myself, and we met each other in the Healing Wing we are very much alike. In both age and mentality."
Dooku sighed and said to me in an annoyed tone "Okay yes, you are right. The council has spoken and has chosen."
I smiled and then said to him in a respectful tone, "Very well." I gave him a small bow, as well.
Dooku shook his head and left me alone once again, and I sighed as I looked around at the organized chaos. I muttered to myself, "I better start cleaning my stuff, or at very very least start organizing it." I stood up and walked towards my Light-Sabers and smiled at them as I rubbed my hand on their smooth surface. I sighed as I moved them to my bed. I put it on the top bunk where I called dibs.
I moved to the table. I had several different types of web-shooters and gauntlets with gadgets on them. I could not do too much with them because I was still too young, to actually get anything of importance so it had compressed air that would be replaced with different types of gases or even liquids, one had a grappling cable on it, I was getting ready for war, a war I knew was to come too soon.
I smiled a little, but as I saw them, I put them upright on the table's corner. I put all of the scrap metal in a pile in the corner of the room, and I knew Anakin might just help himself to it.
I smiled a little as I saw the progress I was making I continued to organize and pile the scrap metal and half-built inventions.
It took about an hour to finish cleaning and organizing everything. I smiled, feeling a bit better at it.
A few minutes later, Anakin was escorted into the toom by Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan.
I smiled a little at them and said, "Hello, my friends." I gave them a bow of respect before I turned to Anakin.
Jinn said to me, calmly, "I would like you to meet Anakin Skywalker. Anakin meet Peter Perseus Parker."
Anakin nodded his head towards me and said, "I do think we met before…"
I chuckled and then said amused, "Yes, I think we have in the Healing Wing."
That seemed to jog his memory as he looked at me with a strange look as if he was analyzing me.
Qui-Goon Jinn cleared his throat and said, "I will allow you two to get acquainted…" That seemed to snap Anakin out of his daze as he said, "Of course, Master."
I smiled at him and said after they left, "So we meet in person at last." I looked him over, and he looked similar to Luke except with darker hair.
Anakin asked, "Who and what are you?"
I answered him and said, "Not fully human and, I am Peter, that much is true."
Anakin asked me, "Why did I see a small city and a family and feel several emotions?"
I sighed and then said, "My home-world, from my timeline. You were witnessing my memories or some of them. I did not mean to share them. Though I know who you are… Vader."
Anakin paled as I said his former title he gulped and began to shake.
I literally slapped him and said, "Skywalker, you are not him. Your son helped redeem you. Twenty years of darkness died in a moment. You are the Chosen One, you have been given a second chance. I am here for an unknown reason, maybe to help you achieve true Balance… even within yourself."
Anakin shook his head and said, "The Dark Side is evil."
I sighed and said, "I am not in the mood to discuss the morals of Light and Dark, Right and Wrong, Good and Evil."
Anakin shook his head again, making me sigh annoyed at him, I wanted and needed someone to teach me, but it looks like I would have to help train the boy.
I was extremely disappointed that Anakin was a wimp, he was too focused on what happened in his past that he is afraid of his second chance, I know what Anakin is going through, but he needs to get some guts and just let it go. I know it is easier said than done, but it needs to be done.
Anakin sighed at me and said to me, "So Peter… where do you come from?"
I smiled slightly and then said to him, "Where and when do I come from is the correct question."
Anakin arched an eyebrow and asked me curiously, "What do you mean 'where and when'?"
I sighed and said, "From where and when I come from your tale is as old as time itself, from where I come from my planet is very primitive, we barely colonized our moon. But we know of your tale and of Reavan's though Reaven is more unknown than known, but the lift of Anakin Skywalker nearly everyone knows of you and your deeds, and your redemption."
Anakin blushed slightly and then said, "So I am famous?"
I gave him a nod and said, "Yup!" Popping the 'P'.
He then asked me, "What are you?"
I sighed and said, "Nearly human, but I am nigh immortal."
Anakin scoffed at that not believing me.
I sighed and stood up and got my Light-Saber. I then turned it on, the dark glow of the black blade lit the room. I thought about stabbing myself but thought against it.
He asked me, tentatively, "What are you doing?"
I said nothing as I muttered a curse under my breath as I quickly cut off my left-hand pinky, I grunted in pain for a moment, I felt the burn but then nothing.
Anakin looked at me, wide-eyed.
I looked down and saw my stump of a finger, not a drop of blood due to the cauterization. Slowly the burn itself began to heal, and then the skin started to grow over the wound, slowly like a tree my finger grew up in the place where the stub was. Within a minute I grew back my pinky.
I turned to Anakin and said, "As long as I do not lose my head or my heart, I can regrow anything else. I am just short of immortal."
Anakin stood there dumbfounded, flabbergasted and shocked, unable to reply or even respond.
I picked up my lost digit from off the ground and looked at it for a few moments before I shrugged I swallowed it whole, bones and all, no need to leave any evidence, besides, I was getting hungry, plus it would intimidate Anakin maybe, perhaps not Lord Vader, but the boy yes.
After a few more minutes of silence, Anakin nodded his head said in a soft voice, "Okay… I think I believe you now."
It was my turn to snort. I said dryly, "You don't say…" I sighed and then added, "Anakin I would rather not have anyone else know of this. I do not want the Jedi or the Sith to know of this…. Until due time."
Anakin sighed and then said, "I know what you mean, I almost wish I was still a slave, it would have been better than becoming, than becoming the monster HE was."
I nodded my head, at least separating Vader from himself was A step in healing and overcoming the past. I knew that Anakin might have suffered Split-Personality Disorder between him and Vader they check out most of the questions that are asked to determine if one has it.
I sighed softly and said, "Ani, you are not alone, you never were alone, you always had support, but you just forgot where they were and where to look." I paused and then added, "You know Obi-Wan could not kill you because he loved you, it would have been a mercy for him to have, but you could not have redeemed yourself if he killed you then. Obi-Wan felt guilty until the day you killed him, but he did find some peace. You had Padme, and you had Kenobi, now you have me."
Anakin sighed softly and whispered, "I know that now, but it is too late-"
I cut him off and said, "No, it is never too late, and this is your second chance. You can't afford to blow it. Your lineage has and will bring balance to the Force, Luke, Leia, Ben, and the rest of your decedents."
Anakin sighed again and sighed but did not say anything. I could feel through the Force that he knew I was right, but he was merely afraid of what was to come, Anakin was fearful if he followed down one area of the lifeline he would end up in the same place: Darth Vader.
I sighed with him as I said, "Skywalker, Balance requires you. You are needed to bring Balance and your heirs."
Anakin sighed but did not say anything about that, or about anything although he did seem deep in thought.
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