"Cali are you ok?" Juno asked attentively
"Yes Captain."
"It's Juno, I've told you that before and your obviously not, you don't get red eyes from being ok. You get red eyes from crying."
"It's nothing, just hormones."
"Cali, you left in your Imperial uniform, you came back in casual clothes, so I'm gonna take a wild guess and say you changed as your make-up ran and left marks on it, so you changed clothes and cooled off then came home?"
"I don't need another lecture."
"I'm not going to lecture you? It's your life, not mine."
"Promise?"
"Promise what?"
"Not to lecture me or tell Cye?"
"Promise."
"I got disowned." Cali blurted out before breaking down again
"By your Dad?"
"Mhmm and my whole family."
"How come?"
"Because of the baby and Cye."
"Aww Cali." Juno replied hugging her tight.


"It's safe to come out, he is no threat to us." Shaak Ti said to the seemingly abandoned corner.
"That's good 'coz the padwan's were really starting to annoy me Master."
"Maris!" Shaak Ti shouted.
"I thought Jedi didn't have negative emotions?" Galen antagonised
"Negative emotions, have we do." Yoda commented as he walked from the door-way on the far side of the temple.
"Yoda" Galen said gleefully.
"Save Naboo, you must."
"I will Yoda."
"From the rebel Clones, you must. The Imperial's, your enemy they are not."
"What do you mean?!" Shaak Ti, Maris and Galen all called out at once.
"Under Sith rule, the galaxy is not. Slaughtered, the Jedi will no longer be. If saved Naboo is."
"But the new Emperor may not be sith but he is still as ruthless Yoda, I know him personally."
"Not a single Jedi has been slain since he became Emperor though. We've reclaimed the temple?" Maris said cockily.
"Yes but The Emperor is still a dictator Maris" Shaak Ti corrected.
"Dictator or not, the Jedi are free now, and this boy will ensure that we will stay this way." Rahm Kota imputed with tattered clothing and bandaged eyes.
"Kota, it's good to see you." Galen entered cautiously
"It's good to sense you I guess."
"Go now, you must. War, raging it is." Yoda suddenly ended.
"I will come back."
"Don't bother." Kota said sarcastically.
"Kota you know I'm sorry about your eyes."
"You still stole my Lightsaber!"
"Actually I have that still, come by sometime and you can have it."
"Thanks boy."
"Hmm. Cloudy, your relation is."
"He blinded me Master Yoda,"
"His apprentice harmed my son, Yoda."
"Friendly, yet you are? Negativity is a path to the dark-"
"Let's save this for another time?" Shaak Ti
"Yep."
"Indeed." Kota commented.
"Another time, perhaps not applicable may be?" Yoda commented before gruffly moving away at a snail's speed.

Galen left promptly with a slight run to the Rogue Shadow. After a few moments the ship and it's pilot were no where to be seen, as it had bolted like a spooked horse from the broken shell of the Old Republic.


Leia sat with Syen and Kayl in their newly built suite, as baby Padme crawled about contently. Kayl has become accustomed to living with Leia and even calling her mother as Syen and Leia slowly but surely got together. With Bail Organa missing and many ex-senators searching for him by using the Alliances last resources to find one of the most prominent figures of the alliance.

Syen's connection to the force surrounding him has proven to be more harm than good as of late as he has realised that he should be able to read minds and heal in seconds yet Syen can do non of these things which are essential to being a Sericius clone. Syen being naïve and young still does not understand that his creator cannot harm him any longer but still fear's the punishment's he see's within his nightly nightmares. Clones that failed being disposed of, Clones that refused to do Palpatines bidding being hunted down and killed slowly. Yet unlike his brother's Syen can sense emotion more so than any other clone in his line, especially when the broadcaster of the emotions is His Leia.


Cye clambered threw the short alleyway's that make up the slum-like area surrounding Theed, with his new found accessory tightly restricting his wrists Cye decided more drastic action is needed to get the handcuff's off sooner than visiting a locksmith. His blazing orange hair tussled in the breeze as he pulled his wrist's further and further apart, many looked on in disgust for such a child yet some stopped to view Cye as he would surely of failed if he was a ordinary boy. With a snap and a clank two sliver link's rested upon the floor, then the rest was straight forward: go to a abandoned area and use the force to unlock the cuff's.

As Cye moved away his lightsaber's drew attention to him for all the wrong reasons.
"It's that Jedi that's been slaughtering the Imperial's!"
"Get him!"
"No his a sith, he was slaughtering clones!" the crowd jeered back and forth.

"I am neither, I stole these weapons. If you are not careful I may use them against you, next." Cye stated coldly.

"Let's get outta here."
"Come on Kyle!" and with that the crowd dispersed in all directions and Cye became free to remove his cuff's.

'Clink. Clunk. Clink. Clunk.'

"You are under arrest in the name of the Empire." Syen mimicked a Trooper.
"Get lost Syen" Cye laughed as he pushed his brother into the wall
"Where you been brother?"
"Emperor's hill, what are you doing here?"
"Looking for you. Your a Father Cye."
"Why did no-one contact me?" Cye said as coldly as his threat as he retreated homeward.