*gets near the edge of temple* "What is your fate sith?"
G: "Whatever happens, happens."
ME: "That's expected from a sith." *forces him off the edge* "Goodbye sith."
"You will become a jedi Jason. Let's begin. I'm going to teach you to sabrethrow. Like so." *dummy raises* *throws lightsabre and retrieves it using the force* "Actually something more simple. Try picking up this cup with you mind. The force."
*Unsheathes saber, and does a flip and assaults the dummies with a saber throw in mid air* "I think I got the saber part down." *Looks at sliced dummies*
"Ya you did well. Okay to the advanced lightsabre skills test." *enters huge arena* "If you win don't kill me this is only training." *raises lightsabre* "Are you ready Jason?"
-In ship-
JIMMY: "Sorry." *sips coffee* "Galen is still asleep we should leave him. Where's Brandon?"
*grabs a pillow* "How is 10th Regiment?"
Gerad: "I don't know. I haven't seen any of them because of the war. 5th?"
Me: "I called Will but I haven't seen him."
"It's not fair faking a meditation." *cuts his lightsabre in half* "You didn't expect that. You may be good at offence. But not at defense. You need more training." *forces him off* "Let's go."
"Not using the force though. You won't. Jedi's need to learn patience. You going off and training is not. You will never learn until you listen to me."
*wakes up* "Great Jason's gone to get stronger. I already told him he will get stronger over time. He will never learn." *sighs* *gets up* "Well let's get some breakfast." *makes eggs and toast* "Better leave some for Jason and Sydney."
"He is an enemy. I remember him. He tried to kill me and Jason back on Polis Massa." *lightsabre gets closer to him* "I will not hesitate to kill him if he makes a move."
Gerad: *pulls a knife on me* "Gotten slower I see."
Me: "Or more resourceful." *massages ear*
Gerad: "Don't stop."
Me: *takes knife and pulls it on him* "See."
"I know I should kill all the Regiment Commanders." *looks at list* "Number 9. Commander Dryden. Says he is on Polis Massa. Still?" *takes off* "We're just going to see some stars Sydney."
"Hehehe." *lands on Polis Massa* "Okay I just need to check on a few things." *leaves ship and walks into ruins of Imperial Base* "He must be around here."
"So what happened to you?"
Gerad: "What do you mean?"
Me: "You lost that spark in your eye."
Gerad: "I was sent to kill a Regiment Commander."
Me: "So?"
Gerad : "It was you."
*finds RC 9* "So Dryden your time is up. The empire will be no more." *kills Dryden* "Now... who's next?" *looks at list* "Number 8. Erika." *goes to ship*
*looks around* "Show yourself!" *sees something in bush* "Take this." *chops bushes* "Got you!" *crosses her off list* "Okay number 7. Seasel. Seasel? That's a weird name. He must be an alien or something." *gets back into ship* "Sydney? Sydney you here?" *takes off*