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Sidious paled at the thought. "You can't be serious, Kenobi. That insufferable Jedi. No, he isn't the right choice. Master he would never turn, he is staunchly set in the light. He is exactly the opposite of Skywalker. You must see that Kenobi would do nothing for us, he could be easily dispatched." Sidious got no further. His body slumped to the floor in pure agony, his frame racking from the red pulses of lightning coursing through it. Bane stared down at the trembling form of Sidious. Grabbing him with the force, Bane pinned Sidious against the cavern wall. "You fool. You have no idea how long I have been roaming, watching and searching for the perfect apprentice. I have knowledge into the force of which you could only dream. I have foreseen the fall of the Jedi. I have also foreseen a Jedi that hold the key to our success. The chosen one will not stand in the way. I have seen the possibilities of Skywalker on our side. I see great failure in it too. Every way I tried to put the future, Skywalker would perish. At the hands of his former Master. Every single time Kenobi would win. So To answer, Kenobi is more powerful than Skywalker. And, if he was so easy, why is it you failed in several attempts to destroy him." Sidious squirmed, trying to break free of the near crushing force pinning him down. "Bu..bu..but he would never turn." Bane smiled a vicious smile. "Oh he will. After all, he has had the most encounters with us. He has after all, encountered Sith in every stage of his life. The darkness swirls around him, through him. You just don't see the potential Sidious. Kenobi is well practiced in the light, but the darkness within him is far more powerful. Once I have access to it, no one, not even Kenobi will be able to help it." Sidious crumpled to the floor. "As you wish, Master." He half slinked and crawled away from Bane. "My brethren, we stand ready to accept our glory, but we need one more task. We must bring Kenobi here before us." Bane turned and strode down to his old quarters, abandoned millennium ago. Bane braced himself, "You will be mine Kenobi, you have no chance."

Corruscant

Obi wan, Ahsoka and Anakin were sprinting to the council chambers when Obi wan stopped dead in his tracks. Anakin turned around, ready to ask what the problem was, when Obi wan dropped to his knees clutching his head. "Master!" Anakin dropped down next to Obi wan. "Master what's wrong, tell me what's wrong."

/I'm coming for you Kenobi, you belong to me./

The voices in Obi wans head had sprung to life, old curses from Zigoola came back at full force. The intense throbbing behind his eyes, the whispering of death and now the speech of another Sith. He knew it was a Sith, he had had enough of the encounters to know. As abruptly as it had begun, it stopped. Although the whispering from Zigoola only dimmed as Obi wan slammed his shields in place. "Obi wan, what happened?" Anakins face swam into view as Obi wan focused on his surroundings. "I think its just remnants from my past, although a bit more powerful this time." Anakin started to say something but was cut off. "It involves my stay on Zigoola Anakin, and before you ask, no I don't plan on telling you anytime soon." Anakin pouted. "You know that's rather childlike. But I'm fine now Anakin. Nothing to be worried about. But I think that Sith are involved. It could be Sidious, or Dooku for that matter. But I don't know them to have the ability to drown out the force. They are involved, I'm sure of it." Obi wan made it a point to stand on his own. "I think we need to tell the council." Both Anakin and Obi wan looked at Ahsoka. "But of course, you think I'd keep this sort of thing to myself." Ahsoka blushed. "I didn't mean it that way Master Kenobi." Obi wan just grinned. "Don't worry Ahsoka, I know. But I suggest we hurry, the session is starting soon." The three Jedi continued their race down the hall. Obi wan shook his head while he ran. The voices still whispering in his head