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Nube stood with the masters; waiting for his old friend. They were on Mustafar, in a section of flat land far away from the volcanoes and rivers of burning hot lava. They stood on hot red sand, and there were mountains to almost every side of them. The sky was a dark, smoky red, and Nube knew that he would not survive this. He was a strong Jedi, maybe one of the strongest knights in the Order. But Darth Sanai would kill him. He would kill them all.
Nube looked at the other master's, but did not sense the same fear that he felt in himself. Was it because they were wiser than he? Or was it simply because they did not know Sanai like he did? Only time would tell.
"How long before they arrive, Master?" Nube asked Jorax. Jorax shrugged, and looked over at Nube. Nube could now feel a shred of fear in the Jedi Master. Not good.
"I don't know, Nube," Jorax replied. Nube looked up at the sky, looking for some sign of a Sith shuttle. He wanted all this to be over with. If he was going to die he wanted it to come quickly. "I'm sorry for asking you to come, Nube, but I believe you are the only one that can defeat Darth Sanai."
"And what about his master, Masa?" Nube asked. Master Dorunt looked towards the two Jedi and spoke up.
"We shall take care of the Sith Lord. You just worry about the apprentice," he explained. Nube noticed how arrogant the Zabrak master sounded, and realized that Dorunt didn't fully understand the power that the Sith truly had. They had never fought a Sith; Nube had. Of course, he had fought one that had just turned, and was nowhere near as powerful as they were now. And even then he couldn't win. They were doomed.
Dorunt and Master Jone walked away from Jorax and Nube, and Jorax smiled at Nube.
"It will all be fine, just watch. Today we shall end this war, once and for all, and the galaxy shall have peace
Sanai closed his eyes and focused. He could feel the Jedi, and smiled at the thought of killing them. It would only be a few more minutes, and he and his master would wipe them out. They were stupid for thinking that this peace meeting would fool him and his master. They would all die for this mistake. He was in a shuttle right now, sitting in the back across from his master while a droid flew. Sanai disliked droids, believing they served no purpose other than to serve humans. He didn't understand why some people actually bonded with protocol droids and such; he wished nothing more for them to all be destroyed.
"What shall we do when we arrive, Master?" Sanai asked. Masa looked up, looking tired and weak. But Sanai knew otherwise.
"The Jedi will think we are expecting a peace meeting of some kind; they believe us to be imbeciles. I shall dispose of them; you will come with me incase I need help," Masa explained. Sanai nodded and closed his eyes. He felt a presence he had not felt in nearly ten years. "Nube Canthar is there. I ask your permission to engage him alone, Master," Sanai said, feeling hatred for his old friend swirling inside him. Masa smiled, revealing his ugly, yellow teeth.
"Permission granted."
Nube saw the shuttle and felt a shiver run down his spine. His whole body was tense, and he could feel the darkness emanating from the two Sith Lords. He looked over and saw Master Jorax, who was perfectly calm. Nube couldn't understand how the masters could be this calm when they were about to face almost certain death.
The shuttle landed about eighty feet away, and the ramp lowered. The Jedi all watched as the two Sith began to walk down. One, who Nube knew must be Masa, was clothed in a simple hooded robe, similar to what the great Emperor Palpatine would wear in years to come. Masa, who had once been the great Jedi Schca Gaen, was now unrecognizable. The dark side had corrupted what was once a great man; both physically and emotionally. But even worse was Sanai. Nube almost couldn't bear to look at what had once been his best friend, and a promising young Jedi. The man who had once been proud to wear the traditional Jedi robes was now cloaked in a black Sith robe, a mockery of his old ways.
As they walked closer Nube could feel his legs begin to shake. He had feared this day would come for nearly ten years now, but still, he never expected it would be this hard. He tried to look as confident as he could as the two Sith confronted the Jedi.
"Ah, Master Jorax. It truly is a pleasure to see such a powerful Jedi again," Masa said mockingly. Sanai said nothing; he simply stared at Nube. Nube could feel his anger, although you didn't need the Force to notice it; all you had to do was look into Sanai's hateful yellow eyes.
Master Jorax activated his lightsaber, and its bright green blade extended. Dorunt soon followed; his lightsaber a sky blue; same with Jone, except hers was purple.
"It's amazing to see how far even the greatest of Jedi can fall," Jorax said. Masa cackled sinisterly.
"Same to you, Master Jedi," he snarled, and activated his blood-red lightsaber. Sanai did the same, his lightsaber red, as did Nube, who had the blue lightsaber of a Jedi Guardian. Masa extended his hand and sent a blast of Sith lightning at the three Jedi masters, which snet them flying back several feet. Nube raised his lightsaber as Sanai stuck at him. Nube blocked it, but was kicked in the gut by Sanai, and fell to his knees as Masa walked towards the masters.
"You can't win, old friend," Sanai laughed, and swiped again. Nube, still recovering from the kick, rose to his feet to block the attack.
"I know."