Star Wars: Teenage Wasteland

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I can't wait for KH III

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I can't wait for KH III

Mira tried her best to remain calm as she approached the destroyed Jedi temple. Emotions were something Jedi were not meant to feel. She pulled her flyer into the hanger and jumped off. Running through the halls, she used the force, trying to feel for any living being. She found only one. She ran up through the stairs and clibed into the secret hiding place. Her fears were true. It had been discovered. Her master lie on the floor, dying.
master Huan!!! I have returned!!! What would you have me do? I can help you. Yu will become well. Then you will train me so that I may save our kidnapped brothers and sisters!!! Please, you must stay to teach me!! Please." Using control, Mira stayed calm, curbing her emotions.

"Mira.... I.. I'm sorry.. I...I ca.. can't help you. I... too weak... losing theforce.. becoming.. one.. you save.. others..for me. Save... others...win...

you.. fill.. prophecy."

"NO!!! You must stay and teach me!!! I need you. You're- you're like a father to me!! I can't lose another to the Sith. You must stay."

"I... you... strong.. win..good-bye, my child."

with that, he died. And for the first time in many years, Mira cried.

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After hours upon hours of endless sobbing, Mira regained her strength and rose to her feet.
"I'm sorry Master, but I don't think I can do what you're sasking of me. But as a respect to your ddying breath, I will go. Succeed or fail, I will rise. Good bye, my Master."

Nath’ik sat in his room in the Sith Temple, meditating. It was cold, and dark like the heart of a true sith. And this temple was the heart of the sith. In their rise to power, this was where it would all begin with the training of promising students. Nath’ik had been here for a few years now, but still had much to learn, despite his training at the jedi temple before this. The dark side, and light side of the force were very much opposites, and required very different training, but this training, as hard as it may be, only made him stronger. Nath’ik knew this, and thus spent his time perfecting himself, and controling his emotions. His twin lightsabers lay on a table a few feet from him. They lifted up into the air and floated over to him, laying down in his now oppened hand. He stood up, attaching his lightsabers to his belt, and exited his room. There were many young students walking about the temple, and more coming. The sith would soon have enough soliders to control the galixy once more.

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"Short people have long faces, long people have short faces. Big people have little humor, and little people have no humor at all." Cosmo Brown, Singing in the Rain

"Death is just another journey, one that we all must take." Gandalf the White

Jason saw Nath'ik walk by with a lightsaber on his belt, Hmmmmm, I really should get out of here, and I can use that to do it....Jason waited for Nath'ik to walf a little bit farther away, then slowly started to follow him.

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Leaving the temple was easy. All she had to do was jack one of the fighters. A simple task for her even on a bad day. She had been in quite a bit of trouble due to her midnight joy rides. She picked a fighter that could be managed by one person, and took off into space, following the trail of evil and fear the sith vessle had left. Finding them would be no problem.

The room was dim, flickering shadows danced accross tall smooth walls, creating patterns and shapes. Every now and then the room would become completely dark, snuffing the life from the flat creatures, and then snapping back on, to continue its dance with light a darkness.

In the cool silence of the room, with her back to the door, sat Secarii Viin. Around her head wirled in a never ending circle, was a loop of water. One thick and perfectly smooth. Not a drop of water ever slipping from its course. Every few moments it would make a trip around the room, twirling around what little furniture there was. Viin was consentraiting as she never had before. She could see through the Force all that went on in the hallway. She could make out peoples words. But she dared not delve to deep, lest she find a place where the Dark Ones dwelt.

She had heard of the Force being used as a barrier for minds. It could confuse Force sensative minds that weren't developed. But she had also heard, that if there was a being strong enough, that they could block anyone. Even the most powerful of Jedi.

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"A poet dead is revered, a poet in the next room is a joke."
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"Snowflakes are like tiny pieces of pure quiet."
~Pasquale