Chapter 4: The Loss.
Yoda had managed to sneak aboard the large enemy vessel where he had just learned that is young apprentice had been kidnapped. Once he learned this was more anxious to learn who had done this. In front of him was a small shoot that lead both up and down. He poked his up and down to see which way looked safe to go. In Yodas eyes there was now a sense of calmness even with all the insanity around him he was quant and calm. He looked straight ahead and let go. When he let go he dashed off to the ledge and let himself fall harmlessly to the steel ground. When he fell he felt inside himself the presence of the darkness. He did not let this get to him, even though he knew his young apprentice would most likely be dead.
"Ms. Isis is the machine ready?" said the cloaked man.
"No and never call." said Isis as she turned to look at the man. "Me that again." she said as she kept turning and launched her boot into the mans' head. When she withdrew her foot from his head she watched. His body slammed into the wall falling to the floor. "You pick up this mess." she said as she turned back around.
"Uhm, should have known it was you." said Yoda clinging into the room.
"Master Yoda how wonderful of you to join Me." she said laughing.
"Come for him I have, not you." said Yoda pointing to the boy.
"Oh him, too late he is my soulless puppet of fun." she said laughing in an anger manner.
"No too late for you it is." said Yoda pushing a small desk at her.
"Well, Well, Well, the old frog did something." said Isis as she pushed it back to Yoda. "To think I would have let you live." she said as she pulled a blaster from her side. "Goodbye Yoda." said Isis as she pulled the trigger.
Yoda did the only thing he could do at this moment. He jumped and ran for his life. He reached the end of the hall and dashed to a small hangar. He flipped into the seat and pushed the ship out of the hangar and fled to his ship.
"Well, my young friend I was hoping he would run." she said turning to the boy.