'Jedi? But that's impossible!' John thought

In his head something clicked.

'It makes sense. Why Vader sent me, his own pupil down to raid a small rebel camp. Which was actually really home to an underground Jedi Academy. And when I find out, it'll be too late, and I'll have to go through with it.'

"Damn him."

"So, what do we do?" asked Tara.

"We go in," sighed John.

John took out his lightsaber and cut open the ventilation shaft. He instantly dove out of the shaft and ran at one of the Jedi, stabbing him through the stomach. He pulled out and span to gain momentum and decapitated another.

Miro and James the dove out, then using their force power to push everyone over to make an easier target. Most got up immediately, but the ones who didn't we're killed.

Kya and Tara jumped out and followed John who was slicing randomly through the crowd and had about twenty dead at his feet.

In minutes the whole room was empty, except for a youngling, who was in the corner crying after the massacre he just witnessed.

John walked over to this boy and said to him, "Become one with the force young one." And with that he put his lightsaber to the top of the boy's head and turned it on. He dropped to the ground like a rag doll.

At that moment the door opened and the two masters of the academy. They weren't actually masters though. They we're knights of the republic during the Clone Wars, who fell in love with each other and ran away from the order right before the clone soldiers killed everyone.

"I come in the name of the Empire, surrender and you will be spared," He said.

"Like you spared that youngling!" The woman yelled.

She turned on her lightsaber and ran at him, he easily span around her attack and jammed his lightsaber into the back of her neck.

"Sheesh, you Jedi, always rushing things."

He pulled the lightsaber out of her neck and held it in defense. The other one charged at him and lunged at his head. John leaned back, grabbed the front of the hilt and put his hand to the Jedi's heart and crushed it using the force.

This was a move he created himself, "force crush" he called it. It could kill any living thing though it would take up a substantial amount of force and could only be operated when you were in contact with the person.

The Jedi fell to the ground, his eyes were dull and lifeless. "Oh well, mediocre skills for a mediocre Jedi."


They stepped out of the room and through a hall.

The group ran into another corridor guarded by rebel soldiers.

Miro immediately jumped into the room and forced everyone against the wall, "surrender to the empire and your lives will be spared," Miro slowly said.

They all laughed.

"Fine, have it your way," John faced Tara, "lock 'em in here, place a charge outside the door."

"Yes sir."


The rest of the mission was smooth sailing. They planted the rest of the charges within the hour and made it out of that god-forsaken planet.

John slowly slipped into his private quarters and quietly fell asleep.

"John, it's been four years."

"I know, and I've missed you."

"I have too."

"And John, I love you. "

"Tara, I know, and I also—"

His eyes snapped into focus. It was Tara. He sighed softly and said, "Can't go to sleep?"

Tara slowly nodded and stepped into the room. She lay down next to him, and started crying softly.

"They were like us John. Just like us."

He slid his arm around her waist and held on to her tight. He breathed in her scent and slowly cried.

"It's going to get better, I promise."

Though John wasn't sure that it was going to get better. He just kept telling her that it was. He hoped a miracle was going to happen. Because he really needed one.

He thought about what she said. It was true. They were just like us. Two lovers with lightsabers. Except with us, you just have to add in a baby.