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Thank you "The Story's Shadow" for your review as well; Eh fair point, I guess Peter, well, Spider Demon could go toe-to-toe with Darth Sidious. I agree with you, the weapons of Star Wars are very powerful.
Thank you "Rushstar32" for your review as well; It was a good idea, but remember, he goes to the world of The Avatar The Last Air Bender at some point during this story.
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The story continues onward like a river flowing to the sea...
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(Anakin Skywalker's Point of View)
Well truth be told everything has been going very smooth… scary smooth. Peter and I have grown closer to each other, closer than brothers, not that I have ever had one... well I had Obi-Wan, but he and I, well… I still haven't forgiven him for Mustafa, but I do love the fact he was a mentor to my son, and he was there when I could not be.
I sighed and looked over the finished star ship, Peter just finished putting in the something he called an 'Arc Reactor', or something like that, any ways he said it would give us near infinite amount of energy so no need for fuel, or very little need for it.
We named the ship "The Avenger" I could tell it meant more than it should to Peter, but I did not pry, I never would have thought to have built a ship like this, it was faster and hard to detect even compared to the future things. He seemed to be aware of that, but did not have much experience in it, however I did. Even as Darth Vader, I enjoyed tinkering and Star-Fighting my TIE Advanced.
It has been about ten years since me arriving at the temple, Qui-Gon Jinn and Mace Windu has been my two masters. I was hard pressed, but I actually enjoyed it… well the combat training part of it at least. Peter despite to be in the same shoes as me, a man in the body of a child, he seemed fully adapt, and he only grew in power with every year. Though I am not a slouch, I am far more skilled than before, though I missed being physically superior as I was as Darth Vader, but I miss nothing from the torture of the suit, the way it forced me to breath, the tight, Claustrophobic educing suit.
I sighed and shook my head as I looked up from the schematics of the Star-Fighter. It also has been eight years since Darth Maul escaped from prison, Peter was more than furious, it took me calming him down along with Qui-Gon and his own Personalities to calm him down before he did something too stupid. Luckily, he was mostly angry and NOT channeling the Dark Side other wise that would have been very, very bad, not only would Lord Sidious, feel it, but it would break the trust of the Jedi, well some of them anyway.
Yeah, the red Zabrak, Darth Maul escaped from the high security prison, I have a gut feeling that my former master had a hand in that… yup, I have a feeling instead of Dooku being the head of the Confederacy of Independent Systems, well that is my guess any ways.
I sighed softly as I stretched my back getting a few loud pops to come from my tight back. I knew that Peter should be about done with his own project, he had more Lee Way than I did, and I had more than most Padawans, I was sure we were going to be Knights soon.
(Anakin Skywalker's Point of View)
(Time Skip: A Few Hours Later)
(Location: Jedi Temple)
The Force blared a warning as I ducked under a metal pole, I lashed out with my training saber hoping to bisect my much faster opponent.
He seemed to be made of rubber as he ducked under it as if he had no spine.
I jumped back before a kick could connect to me gut. I grunted as I continued to block the onslaught that came from every angle, from my feet, to my head, to my sides.
I growled as I used to Force to, well to, force him away giving me some breathing room. The Force Blast was a little more powerful than I meant it to be as I heard a sickening crunch as I saw some of his ribs crushed inwards.
My opponent growled as he spat out blood, he twirled the pole of made of Neuranium, it was about six feet long and about an inch wide, and it weighed too much for me to wield as he showed off his strength. I saw his bones slowly heal and go into place, he said to me, "Game over, Surrender now."
I grunted and readjusted my grip on my training saber and said, "Not until I yield or am unconscious."
He grinned at me and said, "That can be arranged." He darted at me in a blur of motion.
I used the Force to speed up my perception of time, even using this trick he was hard to keep track of. I did a front flip over him thinking I could get a chance at getting him, but he quickly grabbed the end of his pole and jabbed it into my stomach, knocking all the air out of me.
He jumped in the air and gave me a round house kick to the chest, I felt my chest creek under the strain of the kick, had I not been Using the Force to make me more durable he could have crushed my ribcage.
I hit the floor and rolled to the wall, the moment I stopped moving I had the pole a few inches from my face.
"Yield." He said coolly his eyes were ready for anything, I paused for a second before he wacked me in the head knocking me out cold.
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