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Jedi Temple, Beacon Control Room.
Deep within the halls of the ruined Temple, Yoda hobbled on into one of the few rooms left that was still glamorous. It was the beacon control room, which was right next to the communications center.
He crossed the threshold of the doorway to see Obi-Wan fiddling with one of many data ports in the massive blue and green glowing mainframe.
Obi-Wan looked off to the side to see Yoda standing in the doorway. "I've recalibrated the code warning all surviving Jedi to stay away." He said
"Good . . . For the Clones to discover the recalibration, a long time it will take. To change it back, longer still." He said.
Obi-Wan pressed a button, and the data-port withdrew back into the mainframe. He walked out and entered the main control center with YODA, which was riddled with malfunctioning computer terminals, blast marks, and just outside, smoking rubble. The bodies of clones, Jedi, and temple security guards were scattered about for good measure.
Yoda was about to walk out, before Obi-Wan stopped him. "Wait, Master. There is something I must know . . ." He said before he walked over to a small holo-table.
"If into the security recordings you go, only pain will you find." The Grandmaster warned.
"I must know the truth, Master." Obi-Wan said as he flipped some switches, before he started skimming through all of the footage that was captured in the temple within the last 24 hours. Everything seemed normal. Jedi knights and masters were going for a stroll through the grand halls, and in the gardens. Younglings were finishing their classes before going to bed.
Obi-Wan then found what he knew he would find. Clones marched into the temple, and began slaughtering every Jedi they could get their hands on. Some Jedi made heroic last stands, while others were gunned down like dogs.
But then Obi-Wan found something else. Something worse.
He saw footage of Anakin holding a youngling by the neck, choking him, while dueling with Cin Drallig with one hand. More footage showed Anakin dueling with Master Shaak Ti, before thrusting his saber through her back. The most heartbreaking image was when he started slaughtering a group of younglings, some of whom were defenseless.
Yoda lowered his head and allowed a small gasp to escape his lips.
Obi-Wan just stared at the footage in dread. "It can't be . . . It can't be . . ." He said, shaking his head.
As the hologram of Anakin surveys the carnage, a Dark-robed figure enters. Anakin turned him and knelt before him.
"The traitors have been taken care of, Lord Sidious."
"Good. . . good . . . You have done well, my new apprentice. Do you feel your power growing?"
"Yes, My Master."
"Now, Lord Vader, now go and bring peace to the Empire."
Obi-Wan watches in horror, with tears welling up in his eyes. He switched the recording off. "I can't watch any more."
The two Jedi stand in silence for a few moments.
But then, Yoda finally spoke up. "Destroy the Sith, we must." He said as he tapped his cane against the floor to emphasize his words.
Obi-Wan turned away from the computer and looked at Yoda. He then leaned over to look him in the eyes. "Send me to kill the Emperor. I will not kill Anakin." He said adamantly.
But Yoda shook his head. "To fight this Lord Sidious, strong enough, you are not."
"He is like my brother ... I cannot do it."
"Twisted by the dark side, young Skywalker has become." Yoda said, as he began to slowly pace around. "The boy you trained, gone he is . . . Consumed by Darth Vader."
Obi-Wan looked down at the floor and shook his head. "How could it have come to this?"
"To question, no time there is." Yoda said as he began to walk out of the room.
"I do not know where the Emperor has sent him. I don't know where to look."
"Use your feelings, Obi-Wan, and find him, you will. Visit the new Emperor, my task is. May the Force be with you."
"May the Force be with you, Master Yoda."
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500 Republica, Senator Amidala's apartment.
A DC0052 Intergalactic Speeder pulls up to the veranda landing of Padme's apartment.
The cockpit of the sleek yellow Galactic Speeder opens, and a hooded figure emerges and walks onto the veranda. An alarm goes off deep in the apartment. The figure stops before a security curtain that protects the veranda. C-3PO enters the veranda and approaches the figure.
"Hello, might I help you . . . Oh, it's you, Master Kenobi. Come in, quickly," Threepio urged
The security curtain disappears, and the figure lifts his hood. It is indeed Obi-Wan. The alarm stops sounding.
"Has Anakin been here . . . ?" He asked.
"Yes . . . right after the attack on the Jedi Temple.
Padme came down the stairs in a robe. Threepio decided that this was probably the best time to leave, which he did.
"Master Kenobi!" Padme exclaimed.
She embraced Obi-Wan.
"Obi-Wan, I glad to see you. After everything that has happened..." Padma started.
"The Republic has fallen. Padme . . . The Jedi Order is no more . . .," he said.
"I know, it's hard to believe everything to which we've dedicated our lives is gone," she said.
"I believe we have been part of a plot hundreds of years in the making," Obi-Wan said.
"The Senate is still intact, there is some hope." Padme said enthusiastically.
"No. Padme . . . It's over . . . The Sith now rule the galaxy as they did before the Republic." Obi-Wan explained.
"The Sith!?" She asked confused.
"I'm here looking for Anakin . . . When was the last time you saw him?" Obi-Wan asked, a little frantically.
She looked confused, and a little concerned.
"Yesterday," Padme asked.
"And do you know where he is now?" He asked.
Padme looked down. She did know where he was, but she knew where his current loyalties were, and they weren't exactly with the Jedi's at the moment, if that was still the case.
"No," she ultimately said.
"Padme, I need your help. He's in grave danger," Obi-Wan said.
"From the Sith?" She asked.
"From himself," Obi-Wan said before he took a seat right next to Padme. "...Padme...Anakin has turned to the dark side," he said slowly, ever so slightly emphasizing each word.
She recoiled in disgust, shooting up from her seat.
"You're wrong! How could you even say that?" She asked.
"I have seen a security hologram of him... killing younglings." He explained, choking up slightly.
"Not Anakin! He couldn't!" Padme said, in denial.
"He was deceived by a lie. We all were. It appears that the Chancellor is behind everything, including the war. Palpatine is the Sith Lord we've been looking for. After the death of Count Dooku, Anakin became his new apprentice," Obi-Wan said, looking her in the eye.
"I don't believe you ... I can't," she said, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"Padme, I must find him," he said. She refused to face him. Then she turned to him when the realization hit her.
"You're going to kill him, aren't you?" She asked.
"He has become a very great threat." He said.
Padme sat back down. Obi-Wan only just noticed the bump on her stomach region.
"I can't . . ." she said, as tears began to stream down her cheeks.
"Anakin is the father, isn't he?" He asked.
Padme looked away.
"I'm so sorry,"
Obi-Wan turns and leaves as Padme stares at the wall transfixed, not knowing what to do. She is worried and tormented. Obi-Wan takes off in the Speeder.
She studies the japor snippet that is hanging around her neck, that Anakin gave her 13 years ago, before she broke down in tears and started sobbing.
Her little Ani couldn't possibly be a Sith Lord. . . . could he?
Coruscant, landing platform, a few hours later.
A small Naboo Skiff rests on a landing platform in the vast congestion of Coruscant. Padme gets out of her Speeder, followed by Captain Typho and C-3PO.
"My Lady, let me come with you," Typho insisted. But Padme pressed on.
"There is no danger. The fighting is over, and . . . this is personal," she said as she continued towards the shuttle.
Typho bowed respectfully.
"As you wish, My Lady . . . but I strongly disagree," he said.
"I'll be all right, Captain," she said as she stepped onto the ramp. "This is something I must do myself. Besides, Threepio will look after me".
"Oh, dear," Threepio said as he followed her up the ramp.
Typho goes back to his speeder and takes off as Padme and Threepio board the small Naboo Skiff.
Unbeknownst to either of them, a shadow moves out from under the Skiff.
It's Obi-Wan. He quickly jumps onto the retracting ramp as the Skiff takes off, sneaking behind the cockpit, where Threepio chattered away as Padme breaks down in tears, the painful reality sinking in.
"Green light. Do you know that I think I'm beginning to get the hang of this flying business," Threepio said as he piloted the ship.
Obi-Wan stows away on Padme's ship. The ship lifts from the landing platform, heads into the traffic lanes, and prepares to move into orbit past the Imperial Blockade. As Obi-Wan sat in lower compartments, he pondered what he was about to do. It was time for him to face his old apprentice.
'Forgive me, Qui-Gon. I've failed. And now I must set things right.'
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Mandalore, Sundari Banking Center.
Mandalore burned.
Not all of it of coarse, but enough that the smell of smoke filled the air around her. Ahsoka Tano breathed it in. She knew what she had to do, but she wasn't sure it would work. Worse, she wasn't sure how long it would work, even if it did. But she didn't have very many options. This was probably her best, and last, chance. She was there, after all, with an army and a mission. Just as she would have been when she was still Anakin Skywalker's Padawan. It probably would have gone better if Anakin were with her.
She remembered what he told her, before he ran off on his mission to save the Chancellor.
"I want you to be careful Ahsoka," Anakin said. "Maul is tricky. He has no mercy in him at all".
"I remember," Ahsoka replied, trying to scrape up some of the brashness that had earned her the nickname 'Snips' the first time they'd met. She didn't think the effort was tremendously successful, but Anakin smiled anyway.
"I know," he said as he rolled his own shoulders, already thinking of his own fight. "But you know how I worry".
"What could happen?" Ahsoka asked.
Now, the weight of her lightsabers in her hands was reassuring, but she would have traded them both for Anakin's presence in a heartbeat.
After avoiding many vicious firefights between Imperial clones and Nite Owl commandoes, and even clones patrols, whether they were loyal or not, Ahsoka finally made it to the banking center
Not far from her, standing in the main plaza outside of the banking center stood Darth Maul.
Smoke from the burning plaza wreathed his black and red face, though it didn't seem to bother him. He'd already set aside his cloak; battle-readiness oozing from his stance. But despite his intimidating stature, Ahsoka walked toward him determined. After all, she knew something she was pretty sure he didn't.
"I think I know who you are. Some of my men recognize you from you and your little boyfriend burned their camp to the ground on Carlac. And I also know about your history with the Jedi. But tell me... where's your army, Lady Tano?" Maul called to her when he saw her enter.
"Busy defeating yours," Ahsoka replied, hoping that it was true, give the fact that most of them seemed hell-bent on killing her. She wasn't going to give him the pleasure of seeing how much his calling her 'Lady Tano' hurt. She wasn't a commander anymore, even though the Legion still treated her with the same courtesy they always had, because of her reputation.
"You know, It was so nice of your former masters to send you out alone and spare me the exertion of a proper fight." Maul said, mocking the young force user. "You're not even a real Jedi."
Malice dripped from his every word, and he bared his teeth at her. His was the kind of anger that Master Yoda warned Ahsoka and her fellow younglings when she was little, the sort of anger that ate a person whole and twisted every part of them until they were unrecognizable. Ahsoka shuddered to think what Maul must have suffered to become this way. Still, she was smart enough to use it to her benefit: she needed him angry enough to think he had the upper hand.
"It'll be a fair fight then," she retorted, looking him up and down, especially at his mechanical legs. "You're only half a Sith."
That was rude for no reason, the type of thing that would've had Master Kenobi rolling his eyes, but Ahsoka couldn't bring herself to regret it. Taunting one's enemy was customary, and Ahsoka was doing to use all of the cards she was dealt, even if it wasn't polite.
However, Maul was right, after all: she was no Jedi.
Maul was stalking sideways with a dark feline grace that was oddly hypnotic as he twirled the hilt of his lightsaber in his hand.
Ahsoka tightened her grip on her own lightsabers and then forced herself to relax. She needed him to come closer. It was a bit like meditation, this waiting. She knew it had worked against Maul before, on Naboo when Obi-Wan beat him the first time. She reached out with the force and found it waiting for her, a comfort and a source of power. She opened her mind to it and listened with every part of her that could. Then she moved, mirroring Maul across the throne room and taking one step back for every step he took toward her.
Maul noticed that.
"No Jedi, but still a coward," he said. "Or did Skywalker forget to teach you how to stand your ground before he threw you aside?"
"I left under my own power," she told him. In the moment, the words felt like the truth despite the pain that lay underneath them. She ignored the hurt and refocused on her sense of balance, on Maul.
"Of course. And I volunteered for that garbage pile, and those first monstrous legs," Maul said mockingly.
Ahsoka felt his rage swell within him, almost to the breaking point but not quite yet.
He activated his Dual-edged red lightsaber and quickened his steps. It was easy for her to pretend that he'd caught her off guard, to stumble backward, away from his vengeful charge.
"I'll bet you volunteered for this, too, Lady Tano," he crowed. That much was correct, but he could perceive only her weakness. His anger blinded him to all else. "One last attempt at glory to impress a master who has no further use for you".
"That's not true!" She shouted.
Just a little farther now. He was almost ensnared.
He bore down on her, cruel laughter scraping out of his throat, and still she waited.
Then, just before she was in his reach, she sprang the trap. The familiar green and yellow energy sang as she activated her lightsabers and moved to engage.
One last feint.
Maul lunged forward, spinning himself and his blade like a propellor, and Ahsoka took a quick step back, drawing him past the point of no return. He swung his blade down, directly at her head, and she responded with all her strength. Her weapons crossed with his in a saber lock, holding him exactly where she wanted him to be.
"Now!" She shouted out to no one, as it appeared, in particular.
Maul was confused.
Ahsoka's response was fast, too fast for Maul's distracted defense. Ahsoka threw herself clear just in time.
The ray shield came to life, trapping her prey with his lightsaber still raised against her.
"What?" he shouted. "Grrrr. NO!" He shouted before he started to swing his blade at the inside of the shield. But to no avail.
"Nice work, boys!" Ahsoka called out.
That's when several Clone Jet Troopers rocketed out of nowhere and landed nearby, surrounding the dark lord, while keeping their DC-15 series rifles trained on him at all times.
"Not so tough now are you spiky?" One of the rookie jet troopers mocked.
Maul seethed with anger before slashing the shield again, repeatedly, making the trooper flinch.
"Holy Frak!" He exclaimed.
"Don't worry, Shinie. He's not getting out anytime soon," the ranking clone said.
That's when several riot troopers loyal to Maul came in through the front door of the building, while Super-commandoes rocketed off of the roof of the building, before they hovered
Several Death Watch commandoes hovered in front of the plaza. One of them was a man named Dryden Vos.
"There they are. Destroy them so that we can free Lord Maul!" Vos called out.
They all fired on the clones in the room. The Clones fired back, with Ahsoka in front of them, deflecting bolt after bolt. Several Shadow Collective troopers fell, including some of the commandoes, who jetted out of control.
But a few clones fell too.
Ahsoka and her troopers fell back, giving ground to Maul's troopers.
Dryden Vos shot at the device on the ground that was projecting the shield around Maul.
Darth Maul was freed.
"NO!" Ahsoka shouted before she began to runs with acrobatic flips, covering great distance and blocking all blaster bolts from all directions, delivering saber strikes and knocking down any Mandalorian trooper in her path.
Maul watched as his men tried to fight back, but they could only do one thing: Stand and fight.
Ahsoka continued to dodge and dash and flip towards her enemies, striking with both blades in quick succession. When she slashed through her last target, she dove towards Maul, with down of her blades pointed at him.
But Maul merely closed his fist, and made Ahsoka float in midair. Her blades deactivated as she reached for her neck, which was quickly being deprived of oxygen. She kicked her feet and gasped.
Maul smiled, before throwing her into a trio of clones.
"Hold them here as long as you can," Maul ordered as he retreated towards the building.
"Grrrr! Maul's getting away!" Ahsoka shouted as she got back up. One Maul trooper ran up to her with a battle cry. She stabbed him in the face with her shoto, before deflecting a shot into another one on the other side of the throne room.
"You go ahead Commander. We'll catch up!" The lead Jet trooper, Sergeant Flint, shouted.
Ahsoka nodded as she sprinted after the dark lord. She force pushed several Maul troopers out of the way, chasing Maul across the Plaza, and into the banking center, which was in the process of being emptied in order to fund future operations.
But the Shadow Collective couldn't fund a new organization if their leader was dead. And with the amount of time Maul managed to slip through her fingers, Ahsoka was determined to finish what Master Kenobi started.
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Mustafar.
Back in the control center of the old mining facility, the corpses of the separatist leaders continued to rot away. But outside, Darth Vader was standing alone, looking out over the molten landscape. The exploding volcanoes in a way, reflected his emotions inside.
He felt anger, hatred, and fear all at once. He could feel the new powers coursing through him. The powers to help save Padme.
But then, as he thought back to all of his former Jedi friends, whom he betrayed, a single tear began to slide down his cheek. He was full of regret. But it was too late to turn back now. He had to press forward.
But even if he did save Padme from death, he wasn't sure that she was going to want to be with him.
Suddenly, he was ripped from his thoughts when his com-link started to chirp. He quickly wiped away his eyes and cheeks before he answered it, and an image of his master's head appeared out of thin air.
Then, Darth Sidious spoke.
"Lord Vader. Send a message to the ships of the Trade Federation. Tell them the Separatist leaders have been wiped out. Grievous and Dooku have been destroyed. The War is over. All droid units must shut down immediately.
Vader nodded. "Very good, My Lord." He said before his master's hologram disappeared, and he began to carry out his latest assignment.
And just as he sent his message, Vader saw Padme's ship arriving on the screen inside of the control center before he went out to meet her.
The sleek Naboo Skiff landed on the Mustafar landing platform near Anakin's Green Jedi star-fighter. Anakin ran up to the skiff as the ramp lowered. Padme ran to him.
"Padme, I saw your ship," Anakin said as they embraced.
"Oh, Anakin!" Padme said as she pressed her lips against his. They broke apart seconds later.
"It's all right, you're safe now. What are you doing out here?" He asked.
"I was so worried about you. Obi-Wan told me terrible things," she said.
"What things?" He asked.
"He said you have turned to the dark side . . . that you killed younglings," she said.
"Obi-Wan is trying to turn you against me," he said.
"He cares about us," she said.
"Us?!" Anakin asked.
"He knows . . . He wants to help you," she said reassuringly.
"Is Obi-Wan going to protect you? He can't ... he can't help you. He's not strong enough," Anakin said.
"Anakin, all I want is your love," Padme said.
"Love won't save you, Padme. Only my new powers can do that," Anakin said.
"At what cost? You are a good person. Don't do this," Padme said.
"I won't lose you the way I lost my mother! I've become more powerful than any Jedi has ever dreamed of and I've done it for you. To protect you," he said to her.
Padme paused before continuing.
"Come away with me. Help me raise our child. Leave everything else behind while we still can," she begged.
"Don't you see, we don't have to run away anymore. I have brought peace to the Republic. I am more powerful than the Chancellor. I can overthrow him, and together you and I can rule the galaxy. Make things the way we want them to be.," Anakin said, trying to convince Padme with an image of a utopian society.
Padme was dumbstruck by what she was hearing her husband consider.
"I don't believe what I'm hearing . . . Obi-Wan was right. You've changed," she said.
"I don't want to hear any more about Obi-Wan. The Jedi turned against me. Don't you turn against me.," he demanded.
"I don't know you anymore. Anakin, you're breaking my heart. I'll never stop loving you, but you are going down a path I can't follow," she said as her eyes begin to well up.
"Because of Obi-Wan?" He asked.
"Because of what you've done...what you plan to do. Stop, stop now. Come back!..." She begged, as Anakin's eyes wandered past Padme and on her ship's ramp, where he saw Obi-Wan standing at the top of the ship's ramp. "...I love you!" Padme said.
"Liar!" Anakin shouted.
Padme turns around and was terrified to see Obi-Wan standing in the doorway of the Naboo Cruiser. "No!" She exclaimed.
"You're with him. You've betrayed me! You brought him here to kill me!" He concluded.
"NO! Anakin. I swear ... I ..." she started to say. Anakin reaches out, and Padme grabs her throat as she starts to choke.
"Let her go, Anakin," Obi-Wan ordered
"What have you and she been up to?" Anakin asked accusingly.
"Let her go!" He ordered again.
Anakin released his grip on the unconscious Padme and she crumples to the ground.
"You turned her against me!" He accused.
"You have done that yourself," Obi-Wan pointed out.
"You will not take her from me!" Anakin shouted as he threw his cloak away. In the force, Obi-Wan felt, Anakin burned like a fusion torch.
"Your anger and your lust for power have already done that..." Obi-Wan said as he did the same with his own cloak. "...You have allowed this Dark Lord to twist your mind until now..." he paused. "...until now you have become the very thing you swore to destroy".
They circle each other until Obi-Wan is near Padme. He kneeled down next to her and placed his hand on her, feeling for a pulse. He found one that was thin, and erratic.
"Don't lecture me, Obi-Wan. I see through the lies of the Jedi. I do not fear the dark side as you do. I have brought peace, justice, freedom, and security to my new Empire." Anakin monologued as he looked off into the distance.
"Your new Empire?" Obi-Wan asked, as if it was a joke.
"Don't make me kill you," Anakin threatened.
"Anakin, your allegiance was to the Republic ... to democracy!" Obi-Wan said, trying to remind Anakin of what he was fighting for.
"If you're not with me, you're my enemy." Anakin said.
Obi-Wan shook his head. "Only a Sith Lord deals in absolutes. I will do what I must," he said as he reached for his saber.
"You will try," Anakin said, still looking off into the distance.
Obi-Wan ignited his blade.
Anakin ignites his lightsaber and leapt backwards across the platform with a battle cry. Obi-Wan met him in the air. They begin a ferocious sword fight. Blue blades crossed, and the volcano above echoed their lightning with a shout of fire.
As Anakin and Obi-Wan began their fight to the death, Artoo, who was standing patiently by Anakin's Jedi intercepter, beeps his concern and rushes to the unconscious Padme's aid having realized that his owner was now evil.
He and Threepio help carry an unconscious Padme onto the ship.
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As Darth Sidious and Mas Amedda looked over the latest reports from the front, as Imperial forces reported that the droids were shutting down and their Jedi officers executed.
But as he went over the reports, Sidious felt a powerful presence nearby.
As this was happening, Master Yoda was hobbling down the hallway with his cane, and he entered the office of Emperor Palpatine.
When he entered the office of the new Emperor, his red-cloaked royal guardsmen noticed and pointed their weapons at him. As they did so, Yoda used the Force to pull both guards against the wall, knocking them unconscious.
Darth Sidious, who was looking at another hologram of a red sphere before he deactivated it, turned his chair toward Yoda. Another hologram of a black armored utapaun was behind him before he disappeared.
"I hear a new apprentice, you have. Emperor, or should I call you Darth Sidious?" Yoda asked.
"Master Yoda..." Sidious said in slight disbelief. "...you survived".
"Surprised?" Yoda asked.
"Your arrogance blinds you, Master Yoda. Now you will experience the full power of the dark side," Sidious said.
The Dark Lord slowly raised his arms, and lightning bolts shot out of his fingertips, surrounding Yoda. He is picked up and thrown across the room, hitting the wall and sliding down in a crumpled heap.
Darth Sidious chuckled with delight as one of the most powerful Jedi in the Galaxy was laid before him on a silver platter. In truth, he was happy Yoda was here. He could finally have the chance to kill the Grand Master himself.
"Heh Heh Heh Heh Heh!"
A cackling Emperor Palpatine arose from his seat and approached Yoda, who was still laying on the ground, after being stunned by the Emperor.
"I have waited a long time for this moment, my little green friend" He turned away and continued to cackle. "At last, the Jedi are no more."
Not if anything to say about it," said a voice behind him, "I have."
Yoda uses the Force to throw Darth Sidious back, knocking him clear over his desk and onto the floor in a heap. As he grabbed a hold of his desk to try and get back up, Yoda continued to speak.
"At an end your rule is," Yoda said as Sidious glared at him with a menacing look, "and not short enough it was."
Darth Sidious flies through the air, cape flapping, heading toward the exit. At the last second, Yoda flies into the exit and stops the Dark Lord.
"If so powerful you are, why leave?" Yoda asked before he ignited his green lightsaber.
"You will not stop me. Darth Vader will become more powerful than either of us." Sidious declared as he summoned a saber hilt from his sleeve, and ignited the crimson blade.
"Faith in your new apprentice, misplaced may be, as is your faith in the dark side of the Force."
When their blades met, it was more than just Master Yoda against Darth Sidious. Instead, it was more about the millennia of Sith legions and the knights of the Jedi Order of old, an extension of the fundamental conflict of the known galaxy itself.
Light against dark.
Winner take all.
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Well folks, that's the latest chapter.
Hope you enjoyed.
I'm going to focus on finishing off this story for the time being.
So I hope to here from you in the review section. Until next time, this is Grubkiller, signing out.