Ok first off oops with last chap if it was confusing with the parts where it changed from Revan to Drendan. And I didn't plan on posting again so soon, but eh who cares. Read and enjoy.

Chapter 2:Welcome to the jungle

"We're pulling out of hyperspace," Drendan called out. Once again the blue tunnel began to fade, the ship began to slow.

"Alright im coming," Revan shouted back as footsteps were heard coming up to the cockpit. "Where are we?"

"I'm not sure... There's not many planets I'll tell you that much..."

"Drendan... Look at that planet.. The big one.." Revan pointed through the view screen, at a large blue toned planet.

"Yeah what about it? Detecting life?"

"Yes... And lots of life forms."

"All the way from up here?"

"Yes its faint but I feel it. Bring the ship in and land."

In moments the Ebon Hawk was zipping through the atmosphere of the unknown planet. As they neared the planet more and more, they realized something.

"This is an ocean planet!" Drendan exclaimed.

"There's no land... Wait... There's land, I see it.."

"Where?"

"Not physicaly.. Through The Force, I see... An Island... Big Island, trees... It looks like... Looks like..."

"Like that?" Drendan pointed through the view screen to a small patch of green trees and light tan sand.

"Yeah, like that.."

Drendan swooped lower and dove to the right closer to the island. Revan stared at Drendan's hands for a momemten, mesmorized by the way Drendan piloted it perfectly like the ship had been his own for all these years. But Revan would not let Drendan know this, he would not let The Exile see him so awed.

Before Revan could process it in his mind, even though it was right infront of him, the land came closer and closer, larger and larger. The ship landed and Drendan shut off the main engines leaving the two in silence for a moment.

"Well," Drendan broke the silence after a short pause. "Those Sith aren't going to kill themselves... Well unless some sort of weird freaky Sith sacrifice ritual in the odd case that-..." Drendan stopped himself. "Uhh, nevermind, lets go."

Revan smirked and nodded as the two walked towards the ramp way.

"Wait, Drendan," Revan said as they neared the ramp. "There are life forms. I can feel them."

"Yes, Revan, I can feel them now, but I do not feel they are plants... Or animals..."

"Exactly, now we need to be carefull, this may be a trap. There could be many Sith waiting here as they did on the planet of which you found me on. I do not sense anything like that however, but we can never be too carefull."

"Agreed."

The two stepped out of the ship to a relaxing area. The sun shone down bright onto the island, the sand soft yet firm, and just in front of the two was a large forest of green trees and vines about a couple of kilometers ahead of the shore.

"No foot steps, no markings in the sand, nothing. Seems unhabbited." Drendan noted.

"Yes, very... Untouched."

"Well if we are to find anything I suppose it should be into the Jungle, judging by the way that nothing seems to lead or point to the theory of the Sith being here.."

"Yes that would be most wise."

The two nodded and strode foward into the thick jungle. Once past quite a few trees and bushes, the air seemed to be thick and somewhat moist. Out in front of them were only more patches of green and sand. No doubt this was leading no where. The two continued to walk however, stepping over thorn bushes and other menacing plants. They continued for quite a while yet found nothing.

"This seemes like... Like we're the only ones to touch this land..." Revan seemed suspicious.

"Well maybe we should head-" Suddenly the force was screaming out to Drendan, something was wrong. Then he knew. He looked down at the ground in front of him, the endless paterns of sand and occasional leaves. "Revan watch ou-!"

But he was too late, there was a large hole in front of him, simply covered with some sort of large leaf and sand. Drendan and Revan fail into the unknown pit, but the two grabbed onto the top edges of the top of the hole to prevent from falling.

Before either of the two could move, from all sorts of places, in the trees, behind the trees, camoflauged, anything these people could do to hide and concieve there locations, they all came out walking with large cylinders of tree bark or wood with sharp points, no doubt their wepons.

They all wore mixes of clothes, from plain tan tunics and brown garments, to rags and large leafs. They all looked on with odd looks on their faces, faces of confusion and curiosity, they had no clue who these two men were or what they were capeable of.

Drendan began to sweat, drops sliding down his face his palms loosing there grip on the top of the hole. He focused slowly but surley, on summoning the force around him to give him strength. The people still stared down at the men wondering what was happening, some holding there wepons out in front of them defensivley.

Finally Drendan had gathered enough strength inside of him and pushed with his arms with great strength and force. The Force guided him as he manuvered threw the air, flipping once like gravity didn't exist, then landing loudly, leaving large imprints in the sand beneath him. As soon as Drendan landed, his saber was out in a blurr, slicing through the wepon of the man in front of him.

Drendan's hand flew in the direction of Revan, giving him an extra boost as Revan leaped through the air as well and brought his wepon to his hand through the force, igniting it in a deadly whoosh. The two proceeded through the crowd of people, slicing through their wepons like paper. They cut down there harmless pieces of wood easily, the two never being touched. But then Drendan felt it, a danger far greater then a simple piece of wood. A blaster.

No problem, Drendan delt with plenty of blasters before, this one would be no problem. The blaster shot came quick, but Drendan leaped backwards a second before it was fired. As he landed, Drendan instinctivly listened to the force and shot the blaster fire right back at the weilder at ease. The weilder and two others jumped to opposite sides just in time to dodge the menacing speeding blaster shot. But then it happened.

Drendan hadn't paid attention, hadn't been aware as he thought. Right in his back he felt a stabbing sharp pain. Drendan's blazing blue saber hit the ground deactivating, rolling away towards the people. Drendan fell to his knees, grabbing his back in pain. He looked to the man who had been behind him, weilding some kind of sharp short vibro blade of some sort.

"Drendan!" Revan shouted when he saw what had happened. The man with the wepon who had stabbed Drendan ran out of the way when he saw Revan looking towards them, tucking the wepon away into his plain light tan and dirty tunic. Revan began to rush towards Drendan but something hit him in the back of his head, something very hard. He realized it had been one of the "oh so harmless" pieces of wood. It had been no ordinary wood as it seemed, some kind of hard bark of some sort, possibly made from the natural resoursces on the unidentified planet.

The two great warriors began to be bombarded with shots to the head by stones, sticks, hard wood, and any other wepons the men could get there hands on. The stronges and most muscular built of the gorup began to walk slowly towards the discarded lightsabers, picking up each hilt and feeling the silver cylinders in his hands curiously. He then tucked it away, clipping it to his belt. The other remaining men who hadn't joined in on the assult ran into the situation with large nets, wrapping both of them individually in the sticky nets after wrapping there arms and legs together with strong and rough ropes. After that the two men were carried off to another new location, completly hopeless as it seemed, with no wepons, no tools, no transportation that they could easily access while they were beaten, bloody and imprisoned. They were helpless. Or so it seemed.