Disclaimer : See Chapter I
A/N: Apologize, I do, for taking so long. Lately, sidetracked, I have been. Thank all my reviewers, I do, though, name you by name, I can't because online at the moment, I am not.
Chapter X
"News, I have," Yoda stated, walking into the room where Bant, Garen, Reeft, and the past were contemplating what would happen now. "Fine, Obi-Wan will be. Stubborn he is. Give up, he won't. Much like his master was, hmm."
"If I recall correctly," Siri said with a bitter scowl, "Qui-Gon Jinn was the first to die at the hands of the Sith."
The past started at that. Qui-Gon's thought were going a mile a minute. Why would they target him first? How did they kill him? When did they kill him? Where did he meet his fate? What were the circumstances?
Yoda looked at Siri steadily. "Reveal nothing more to the past, we will. When wakes up Obi-Wan does, tell them everything, we will."
That got everyone's attention. They were really going to tell them what was going on? Why now? What had changed their minds? And why did they have to wait for Obi-Wan to awaken?
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Obi-Wan groaned as he opened his eyes. His head felt as if it were stuffed with cotton, and he knew that he must have been out a while. But why? Memories came flooding back to him and he sat up. He instantly regretted it as a sharp pain ran through his side. Gentle hands pushed him down.
"Take it easy, Obi-Wan," Mace soothed, helping the younger man to lie back down.
Obi-Wan shook his head. "No, how can I? The Sith have the Holocron! The power of that Holocron in their hands could be completely disastrous! And the past! This has to be stopped from ever occurring! I don't give a damn what the Council says, I'm telling them everything I know!"
"I know, and the Council agrees. The past must be informed," Mace stated. Obi-Wan froze at his words and gave him a surprised look. Mace smiled. "Yes, you were right, as usual. We would have told the past everything by now, but we needed you to fill in the gaps. We will gather them all in here momentarily."
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Mace walked purposefully toward the temporary quarters of the past. He knew that was where Yoda was, and he knew that it was time. Everybody looked up as he walked through the door.
He looked at Yoda, "He's awake."
Yoda nodded thoughtfully. "Good."
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Sorry it's so short! It's all I got! I'll get the rest up soon! Hopefully.