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Chapter 9

Back inside the room, Janira sat deeply in thought. She was thinking about what terrible things Anakin had done so long ago. She thought about all the people he had killed and all the Jedi he betrayed. Aside from the bad decisions that he had made, she also tried to think about his reasoning behind it all. Although her visions did not show what exactly made him turn, Janira still tried to conjure up a good reason for Anakin to do such horrible things.

She wanted to ask Anakin why he had done it, but he did not even know that he had done it in the first place; he was just as shocked as she was. Janira gave a deep sigh and began to meditate on the Force to give her answers. After only doing this for a couple minutes, she heard a loud ruckus going on down the hall.

'Anakin,' she thought. 'What are you doing now…"

Throwing her long legs over the side of the bed, she got onto her feet and was about to go through the door when she noticed the clothes she was wearing. Giving a sound of frustration, she made her way to the refresher and located her dark brown Jedi clothes and hurriedly put them on. Then she ran to the door and went into the hall, glancing all around to try and locate Anakin, which wasn't too hard to do, for she clearly heard the noises coming from in front her. Stamping her foot onto the ground, Janira wished she had her light saber with her, but those blasted droids took it from her.

Even though she did not know exactly where they had hidden her weapon, she tried to reach out through the force to grasp it, but it must have been too far away, for nothing returned to her hand. She hated to have to go into a battle without a weapon, but she still decided that even with her there would be of some help to Anakin, for not all attacks were with a light saber. Deciding that that was the best thing to do, Janira ran towards Anakin and saw him surrounded my droids fighting them with his light saber.

'How did he get his…?'

But before she had time to finish her thought, battle droids and storm troopers surrounded her. Using a force-blast, Janira pushed a few of the attackers out of the way, but still she was surrounded.

"I could use a little help over here, Anakin!" she cried, a little agitated by his lack of observance to her problem.

"Well where's your light saber?" he yelled back while chopping a droid in half.

"The stupid troopers took it from me and I can't seem to find it!" she managed to say as she grabbed a droid off her back and flung him to the ground.

"Alright, I'm coming…"

Janira could here his jogging footsteps as he made his way through the soldiers to aid her in this overwhelming situation.

"About time you got over here!"

"I'm sorry, but I did have my own soldiers to deal with."

"Well…" she began as she dealt a punch to one of the droids, but she quickly bent over in pain while holding her fist with her other hand. "Ouch! Sithspawn!"

"Oh what did you do now?" complained Anakin.

She shot him a death glare. "Well excuse me, oh Chosen One. You try punching a big metal droid and we'll see how you deal with it!" Anakin punched a droid, but felt nothing. "Not with your mechanical arm, you cheating nerfherder! With your real hand!"

Anakin stopped attacking the troops as he turned towards Janira. "I am not a Nerfherder, you Bantha Fodder!"

"Bantha Fodder? Why you…" but she was interrupted by an alarm going off, signaling all troops to go to the East Wing.

"Great, now look what you've done!" Janira accused as she threw her hands up into the air.

As Anakin destroyed the last soldier who attacked them at the moment said, "What? Me? You're the one who yelled at me!"

"Well you're the one who went out here in the first, setting off the alarms and getting us into more trouble than we already were in."

"You caused me to come out here!"

"But you caused me to cause you to…"

"Come on you two," input a voice from behind them.

"Luke?" questioned Janira as she shot a confused look at her Master.

"Come on, I know a way out of here," he replied as he took off to the left.

"But… how did you… locked up… and now here?"

"I do supposed he got out in the same way we did," answered Anakin as he took off to follow Luke.

"But…" she started, although neither of them were in sight. "Hey! Wait for me!"

As she began to follow the two boys, she could here soldiers following in their trail, shooting blasters at them. Picking up the pace, Janira finally caught up them.

"Um, Master. I sort of have a problem. I…"

Before she finished her question, Luke handed over her light saber.

"Picked it up on the way," explained Luke.

Taking the weapon from her Master, Janira was completely grateful to have her light saber back in her grasp. She missed it greatly in the last battle. Glancing over to the side of her, Janira saw Anakin and remembered that she had to tell Master Luke of the things that he had done, for surely Luke would know what to do.

"Um, Master! I think we need to discuss something!"

"Right now, Janira? We are in a bit of a situation!" he replied as he ran along the corridors.

Just then, Janira stopped in her tracks and folded her arms over her chest, causing the other two Jedi to reluctantly stop as well.

"I am not moving until I explain something to you, Master!" she said stubbornly.

"We must keep moving Janira," said Luke. "Now is not the time for one of your hissy fits."

Janira dropped her arms, but still did not move.

"Hissy fits? You think that I have hissy fits?" she was about to say more but Luke had already begun to run again, shortly followed by Anakin. "Hey, get back here! I am not done with you yet!" No reply came. "Ugh, get back here you poodoo munching nerf!" Janira yelled as she, too, began to move again.

Up ahead, Luke whispered to Anakin, "I knew saying that to her would make her move again."

Anakin looked over his shoulder to see Janira quickly catching up to them. "Luke, I think you got her a little too mad."

"What are you…" Luke also peered over his shoulder and saw his young Padawan quickly breaking up the distance between them. But what really made Luke pick up his pace was the look in her eyes, her stone cold glare of determination and anger. Now Luke was running full speed, trying to keep the distance between him and his apprentice.

"Now, Janira," he tried to reason. "Remember our exercises, anger is not the way to solve problems."

"No, you're right," replied Janira as she still began to catch up to her Master. "Anger is not the way to solve anything, but it is a very affective way to make you shut up!"

Luke looked one more time over his shoulder before Janira had finally caught up to him and tackled him to the ground, causing Luke to land straight on his face.

Quickly, Janira began slapping Luke and throwing him about on the ground, shouting numerous profanities all the while. She would've down some actual damage to poor Luke, had Anakin not pulled her off and carried her away, kicking and screaming to be put back down this instant. But Anakin was also stubborn and determined, and carried Janira the rest of the way until they got safely outside. Along the way, Luke did have to kill a few soldiers, but not many of them actually caught up with the fast Jedi. It was as though Janira's death chase had made them go faster in order to escape.

When they did finally get outside, and moved a safe distance back onto their ship, Luke had a few things to say to Janira.

"What was that all about, Janira!" he yelled in her face, causing her to shudder at the loudness and tone of his voice. She had never seen him this mad before in the whole time they had been together. He had always held such a self-controlled air about him, that it was hard to see that he could be very furious at any time if he wished, though he did not like to, for it was not the Jedi way. But at this moment, Luke was not concerned at all about the Jedi way to act, for he was more concerned that his apprentice had just attacked him.

"I'm truly sorry, Master. I don't know what came over me," she said, clearly avoiding eye contact. Anakin was standing off to the side, not wanting to get in the way of the yelling Master.

"Well if it ever happens again, I am banishing you from the Jedi Order!" Luke finished furiously.

Janira stared wide-eyed at him. "What? You can't do that! You wouldn't do that, would you?"

"I would gladly do that if one of the people that I trusted tried to kill me!"

"I was not trying to kill you, Master! I would never do that!"

"Well I am sure that he once said that to Obi-Wan and look what happened!" cried Luke as he pointed to Anakin.

Janira did not say anything, just stood staring at Luke, appalled by what he had said. At last she spoke, but only in a harsh whisper. "How dare you say that about your own father, Luke." Looking over at Anakin, she saw the hurt in his eyes. Then Janira stood up straight and looked at Luke, straight in the eye. "Get off my ship."

"Now, Janira, don't be rash…"

"GET OFF MY SHIP!"

"IT IS NOT YOUR SHIP!"

Standing for a brief moment, breathing in rasp breaths, Janira glared at Luke, unbelieving what she was hearing form the person who she had believed to be the perfect Jedi for so long.

Without saying anything to Luke, Janira went towards the cockpit, mumbling to Anakin, "We should get off this planet before the soldiers come…"

Still fuming inside, Janira started up the Millennium Falcon, and set it's coordinates for Tattooine, thinking that maybe visiting both of the boys home planet would calm a few nerves, though hers would probably be going for some time.

A/N: I tried to make a long chapter out for this one. Hope you enjoyed it! Now REVIEW! Thanks!