A&N: Well I hope you all enjoyed this story as much as I did because this is the last chapter. I hope you enjoyed these characters. Feedback please!

When the transmission ended, Graf entered the great hall and was petrified by the sight. A great fire spread across it all,the balcony and it's chandeliers were on fire. Graf was only on the third floor and it gave the greatest view and also the worst one. You can see everything...even the bodies. Fallen Jedi knights and hundreds of clones lay around them. An ache, Graf felt in his heart to see the two turn against each other after fighting side by side for the longest of time. War wasn't really happening out there in the vastness of space, but at our own front door. There were too many bodies to count, the clones were practically the new tile floor color of the room. This was sad. Even sadder, there was still fighting. There was about one battle left going on down there. Graf couldn't see it but because it was too far off into a hall, but he can hear it and see shots coming out. More battles must be happening, not just in this room. Judging from the walls, the clones are using explosive against them too. He wanted to do something, the feeling was indescribable. But he had to get a move on. He did want to become part of the floor too. So he tread on, even passed by some legion troops and they didn't even question him. It seemed they were on there way down stairs. Maybe they think low of him, like just some other clone.

When Graf arrived at hangar 7, an airship came in to drop in more troops. They hopped off and went past Graf, without saying a word again. He was not important apparently and the ship flew away after dropping its cargo. There was no sighn of the temple guards, they must be hiding. They're not jedi and dont have the force, they still fight as good as any jedi and since they are also the protectors of the republic, they must be destroyed as well.

Graf set the pack down and let the kid out. The silence grew too quiet now and Graf sensed someone else must be in the same room. Graf spoke into the emptyness,"Yo!". Then the sound of a lightsaber buzzing. They emerged from the shadows from every direction. Their image was stunning really, like an ancient warrior. A white robe with strage key symbols dangling at their waist and their mask, showing no expression. Wielding thier yellow saber staff.

When they regrouped, Graf told them everything they needed to know. "I see", said the tallest of the guards. Garf thought he must be the leader. He was as tall as a walker-so it feels. "Very well then, is this 'jedi' still after the boy". Graf nodded, Anakin wont stop till the kid is dead. The tall one was puzzled in his train of thought and said alright. The boy was crying. Why? He sniffled, "Im sorry...if I'm the reason people are dying". He started crying again.

The tall one got on one knee, Graf was expected him to wipe away his tears but instead just looked at him until the boy stopped crying and focused on him. Trying to see his eyes through his mask. "Look at me, what do you see?... I see nothing...You cant read the future, just like my face behind this mask. You cant blame yourself or others for what happens. If I take this off, then you can read me but you wont exactly know how I'm really feeling because behind this face is a mind and it can not be comprehended. Do you understand."

The boy wipes away his tears, "Yes"

The tall one stands up, "My name is Judist"

"Alright, the lets get this ship ready", Graf said

They picked up supplies, food, water, etc. Whatever what was salvageable in the hangar. Graf and the boy were criminals at this point, why not take as much as they can. Going out of the hangar was a no, there should be no risk. Two of the guards were watching the door just in case. Once the everything was in its place, Graf started up the engine and went out to call the boy and the guards. The boy gladly got on but the guards didn't. Graf jumped off the ship to main ground. "Lets get going, arent you coming, it'll be a little cramp but theres a ship over there too-", Graf pointed. He was cut off by the tall one, raising a hand, "That wont be necessary, were staying".

"What"

"If the temple and its teachings die, we will die defending it, it was our oath"

"Well...", Graf was speechless, "I...hope you go with honor"

"Thank you"

Pshhhh, the doors opened. It was him and like in slow motion, before the two at the door even got a whack at him he blew them back. Graf and the others assumed attacking positions, the gaurds put out thier sabers in front of them and ignited them. Graf was amazed at their yellow staff, he's only seen them in action once when there was traitor of the republic found for the bombing in one of the the hangars. Now he gets them in full action. When the other got up and readied themselves, they spread out and circled Anakin. Graf turned to the boy, "Go".

Anakin watched the boy made it inside the ship, this time. Now knowing he must make sure there will be nothing in his way, Anakin will make sure there all dead before he can get to the boy. Faliure was not an option. They all chargered him, Anakin leaped and landed next to them. The circle formed again around him with Graf joining this time, with his glowing black lightsaber. Anakin was deflecting their attacks as quick as lightning and everybody was putting a hit. They all slash at him, left, right, side, below and above. The circle grew thinner and smaller. Graf pressed more foreward to hit him on the back while he was being delayed by another attack. Anakin saw this and bet as far as he can and reached. He blocked it but it also put him at a very exposed position. Graf took the opportunity and landed his knee on his right side. Pain rushed through Anakin and he swung at him angrily. This put him in another exposed position and Graf punched him the face. He fell back, before the final blow can be thrown, Anakin jumps away again. His jumping was getting annoying and cheating. He landed nearer to the ship.

He looked in Graf direction and breathed heavily. Graf hopes he will run toward them and not to the ship thats behind him. Graf hopes he doesnt knows. Anakin turns around and makes a break to the ship. Not again. Graf shouts for the kid to close the doors and they close. That wont be enough, Graf does the stupidest thing ever and throws his lightsaber at him knowing he is not able to bring it back to him. Anakin only takes a sweep out of the way and the saber sticks to the ship. Anakin hopped on an began to cut his way in quickly. Graf and the guards were ready, they didn't approach the ship. They knew Anakin would go for the ship if the boy "went" inside. They had a plan, Graf whipped out his pistol and shot at the explosives right next to the ship.

A fiery explosion emersed, setting fire to everything. Anakin fell off the ship as it jolted upward, landing him against the floor. He was so close but wasnt close. The tall one was right, he was blind with rage.

"Get going we'll take him on from here", said Judist

Graf nodded and headed to the actual ship, his ship. The boy was in the backseat and was glad to see Graf was alive. The engines were engaged and the ship lifted itself upward. Graf and the boy waved goodbye to the Judist and the rest of the guards. He waved back in the midst of the fire still going while the other guards were watching Anakin slowly get up. The ship zoomed past them into the bright lights of the night. Judist slammed his fist into the emergency hatch and the giant metal doors came down. Judist then turned his attention to the jedi. Still laying there, bringing himself up. The fire was being reflected into his eyes. Judist, without looking away from Anakin said to his men. "Lets finish this"

(Plays "The Dule Of Fates")

They never did.

It was a silent rideint the ship. Thank goodness no other ships were around the temple. Graf would have to figure out a way to hide the padowan now. He knew now where to take him, he knew a retired woman from the jedi council. She'd know what to do, though maybe he should hurry. Perhaps there after retired jedi too. Graf broke the silence, he was noticing the kid was falling asleep in the mirror. He couldn't blame him, poor kid gone through a whole night trying to be killed. Graf felt he really needed some cofffe right now from Gorgon's dinner and tell Gorgon the night he's had. Maybe. Graf was just happy to make it out of there just as much as the boy.

"Hey-", the kid rubbed the sleep out his eyes, "kid out if this whole thing I never got your name and I assume your tired of being called 'kid' too". He took a hand off the steering wheel and offered it to him. "The names Graf, captain Graf". He shook it and dropped it.

"My names lit, but my friends...but my friends used to call me, 'Luce'."

Graf felt bad, he didn't have to mention his friends. They were all dead.

Doesn't that mean 'Light' , Graf mentioned.

THE END