Chapter 5

"Hey, you!" a voice asked, "It's not safe here, you know."

Pinnard opened his eyes slightly, and saw a blue sky, with totally no clouds. He looked around, and saw five non-humans, of species he did not recognize standing around a human, dressed in a black bodysuit with long black boots and gloves, and with a red/black colored decorative vest over it, who was meditating. The human had red hair which reached to his neck.

Three of the non-humans were green-skinned pig-like creatures with axes, another looked like a human, but was red, had a long nose and chin, and two horns sticking out of it's forehead. The last resembled a human as well, but had blue markings all over his face and was bald with lots of tiny horns sticking out of the top of his head, making a circle.

It was the red skinned horned person talking, he was dressed in a large yellow/brown duster.

"We could make sure nothing happened to you, in exchange for some… compensation?" He said. The human did not speak back, he had his eyes closed, and didn't seem to hear the non-human speak. "Your tongue cut off?", still no response. The non-human made a signal with his hand, and then pulled out a small sidearm from somewhere under his duster.

He put it against the human's head, and said, probably cursed, something in a different language.

Pinnard tried to say something, but no sound came from his mouth. He tried to move, but his legs wouldn't budge.

"Nanort! Nah! Ift'ag nutchtan!" The human suddenly screamed, and he jumped up, at least ten meters high. He grabbed a thick metal cylinder similar to a lightsaber, he pressed a button, and it began to expand, slowly turning into a sword, which was humming softly.

Pinnard sensed something to the right of the group of species, and looked, and saw something coming from that direction at an impossible speed. He sensed another something coming from behind him, but he couldn't see what it was, because he couldn't turn around.

The pig-like creatures pressed a button on their axes, and prepared to fight the human jumping in the air, while the other two non-humans started shooting at the two humans running towards them, some of their blasts went right through Pinnard, and he didn't feel a thing.

The human that jumped landed, and used his sword to cut through one of the pig-like creature's throat with one swift move. By now, the human behind him had passed him and was stopping the blasts with his hand, so was the other human who was running towards the non-humans. "There is no doubt now, they're force users", Pinnard thought.

The other two humans were also dressed in the same clothing as the one who was meditating, but they had black hair, one of them short, the other's was in a short hair tail. They too, had the swords the other was using, and used them to kill the two shooting at them with one slash.

They proceeded to kill the two pig-like creatures, and then pressed the button on their swords, transforming them back into cylinders. And put them back under their vests.

One of the humans grabbed a small flat box from his belt, and put it down on the ground, "Hidlan!" He said, and the box began to emit blue light, when suddenly Pinnard fell down onto his back. He suddenly felt a terrible pain in his chest, and he closed his eyes to try and use the Force to suppress his pain, when he suddenly heard Lanara's voice, "…working! Sith spit!"

Pinnard opened his eyes again, and saw Lanara standing over him, and so were two medical droids.

"Are you alright?", Lanara asked, "You do realize that you're now my prisoner?" she smiled.

Pinnard tried to smile, but the pain coming from his chest hurt to much to do that.

"We'll have to put you in a bacta tank," she raised her hand and lowered her thumb, and the medical droids left.

"I…stl…havv…ary…" Pinnard said, and he spit out some blood.

Lanara tried to calm him down, "Shhh, stay silent, I think they've hit some sensitive parts of your body."

Suddenly Pinnard felt a searing pain go through his body, and everything went black.

Pinnard once again opened his eyes, and was hanging from the bridge from which he had fallen of, when it broke.

"Wait, this isn't right, the bridge had completely broken." Pinnard whispered to himself.

He used the force to jump a lot higher then the average human could, and landed on the bridge, when he noticed it was, once again, starting to break, right under his feet.

He started running, and seemed to be faster then the crumbling. He didn't know how long he was running, but after a very long time, he was on top of a platform. He looked around, and saw nothing but the platform, which was barely big enough for one of his fighters to land on, and blackness around it. But for some reason, everything was well lit. He made a few steps, and suddenly everything had turned into a war zone. The sky was red and orange, the ground had a few patches of grass, but the rest was burned away.

"Take cover!" Someone from behind him screamed. Pinnard turned around, and out of nowhere, almost all of the mercenaries that were under his command had appeared behind him, and were all running away from Pinnard.

Pinnard sensed danger, and jumped high into the air, much higher then any normal human could, or most jedi, by that. Right under him, maybe a bit next to it, a bomb landed and exploded. Which gave him a lot of extra propulsion.

When he was high up in the air, Pinnard could see everything, and saw that his mercenaries were fighting these 'Akrorn'Tic' creatures.

"Tzeadan squad, cover my back, Feadan squad, take that squad to my right!" Pinnard screamed into his comlink. At the moment, he was wearing the robes he wore when he hadn't entered the wormhole yet, and had his own lightsaber again. But he knew that could change anytime.

He activated his lightsaber, and the green lasers were activated. He ran as hard as he could without draining his Force energies. He looked ahead, and saw his enemy. The small and seemingly defenseless Akrorn'Tic had constructed powerful droid like weapons, in which they were sitting, or floating, for that matter. These war machines were larger then Pinnard, and in some way shot Force-fueled lightning blasts. Which were able to kill many men with ease.

Pinnard made a short and low jump to his left-forward, and while he did that, cut through one of the war machines, including the Akrorn'Tic in it. He turned to his right, and jumped towards another while spinning, but got hit back by a short but powerful blast of lightning.

He was lying on the ground, and noticed he smelled like roasted meat, and that he was smoking a bit. He jumped up, back on his feet, and used the Force to quickly grab his lightsaber again. He reactivated it, and used the Force to run towards that Akrorn'Tic that had blasted him. He jumped towards it and kicked it in the middle of it as hard as he could, and was now standing on top of that war machine, which was lying on the ground. He raised his saber, and went through the small window, into the Akrorn'Tic, when he suddenly head a voice: "So easy for you too make us your enemy, is it?". Pinnard blinked in surprise, and was now standing in the high jedi council's chamber. He noticed his eyes were fixed on master Yoda. Yoda was sitting on the smallest of the council chairs, one that was made just for the tiny but wise jedi master.

"Excuse me?" Pinnard asked with hestitation.

All of the jedi masters that were there frowned a bit, surprised, but annoyed.

"You do not remember what you had done?" One of the jedi masters asked.

"Make it more clear for you, I will." Yoda said.

He put on his hood, which he was never seen wearing, because it shouldn't fit his huge ears.

But he did it, and he and his chair began floating, while the back of his chair grew larger, after that he as a whole started getting an orange tint…