*think: He's a lowlife parrole officer. When were parole officers a threat? And when did this one get a lightsaber?"

*battles him at the top if the temple* "Die sith!"

"Oh.."

"I wanna kill someone too.."

"I'm good, so don't kill me..."

*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."

"Don't worry, I wouldn't kill any of you guys, unless you try to kill me, or my emotions take over."

"I had no idea my parole officer was a sith."

*falls to knees* *pants* "He was tough. He's gone though."

"You okay though?"

"Ya I'll be alright. Let's go." *gets up*

"Okay." *follows*

"ok then"

*goes into temple* "Let's begin training Jason."

"I'll hang."

"Jason let's go."

"Alright." *Follows*

*Thinks: Wow, why am I here*

"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."

"Can sydney watch?"

( NO!)

"No. This training is private. Your try Jason. Lift this cup."

(Way to be mean Dewott)

*Sigh* "Alright. This should be easy." *Points hand at cup, and sends it flying*

"Perfect. Onward! To the lightsabre skills part. Okay so attack these dummies Jason."

*hears footsteps* "Who's here?"

JIMMY: "It's me Sydney. I just woke up." *yawns*

*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*

"You scared me."

"Why does this have to be so private?"

"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?"

*yawn* "Still have no clue why I'm here. He's training Jason."

( I don't want to Fight!!!!!!!!!!! WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)

"Alright, but Sydney said she would like to watch us fight. Remember? When you revived me from the dead and we told her what happened."

"No I don't remember. Let's begin. You charge Jason."

*sigh* "I wish I could see them fight."

( Too Bad, You get 1,000 Dollars instead)

"Okay. I'm waiting Jason." *holds up lightsabre*

*lays down* "I'll just sleep."

"Alright. your gonna regret it." *Charges him and slashes*

*blocks* *forces him back* "You'll regret fighting me."

*falls asleep*

"Jason? Where did you go? Jason?" *holds up lightsabre*

*Vanishes* Brb.

"He's gone." *creates force shield* "Can't get me in here."

In dream: Me: "Where am I?"
???: "Wherever you want to be."

*keeps shield up* "This is taking awhile."

Me: "Stalker."
???: "I'm not a stalker. I'm Gerad."
Me: "10th Regiment commander?"
Gerad: "Of course." *comes out of shaow*

*Sees slight opening in shield* "HAHHHHH!" *Slices through opening, and clashes with him*

*pushes Jason back into the sky* *creates full shield*

"You can't crowd in there for ever.. Come on and fight!"

Me: "Gerad are you still alive?"
Gerad: "Of course."
Me: *wakes up and looks for Gerad*

*Sits down and meditates. Waiting for him to attack*

*hear moaning in some bush* "Gerad?"
Gerad: "Just leave me to die."
Me: *carries him to ship* "You didn't leave me to die, why would I leave you?"

"I cannot attack you when you meditate. It's unruly." *takes down shield*

*gets Gerad water*
Gerad: "Why?"
Me: "5th Regiment to 10th."
Gerad: "Hospitality rule."

*Thinks: "My plan exactly" *Charges at him and forces him against the wall, and points sabre at his chest* "The element of surprise. Do I pass?"

*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."

Gerad: "Sydney, what Regiment you in now?"
Me: "None. I left the Empire."
Gerad: "You're heart!"
Me: "It's fine."

"What do i use?"

"Patience. You will become stronger over time. For now. Let's eat." *walks to the ship* "Wake up Sydney Jason."

"Alright." *Grabs megaphone* "SYDNEY! WAKE UP!"

"A little harsh there." *grabs lightsabre* "I'll go look for food. This jungle must be full of stuff."

"She didn't wake up..."

"She's probably in deep sleep. Leave her." *lays down* "I'm going to sleep too. Goodnite."

"Alrighty then. Good night. I will train on my own, all morning, it preparation for our battle."

"Good luck. You will not win though. The master always wins."

"Well see.. I HAVE beaten you in the past, a few times."

"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."

"Fine."

*sighs* "Whatever. Go then." *goes to sleep*

"Good Night. Master." *Bows out, and goes to weight room* "I need to get a lot stronger too.."

*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."

*walks back after no sleep, and all work out* "Food."

*wakes up* "Gerad, Gerad." *shakes him*
Gerad: *wakes up* "WHAT??"
Me: "Come on. Get up."

"What is Sydney yelling about?" *goes into Sydney's room* "WHO IS THIS?!" *points lightsabre at him*

"Put that away now. This is Gerad. He's a friend."

"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: "That was before I knew you were with Sydney."
Me: "What difference does that make?"
Gerad: "It just does."

"Grrr... fine." *puts away lightsabre* "I will spare you pitiful life." *walks out*

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."

*puts away Gerad's knife* "Okay."

"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*

"WHO THE HELL SENT YOU TO KILL ME??"
Gerad: "Your brother."
Me: "WHY DID'NT YOU DO IT??"
Gerad: "Respect."

"Says she's on Nylo IV." *takes off* "I'm just doing some stuff."

"Respect, huh? What's the real reason?"
Gerad: *kisses me*
Me: *pushes him off* "I don't love you."

*looks in Sydney's room* "Ya that's it!" *slices his head off*

"WHY IN GOD'S NAME WOULD YOU DO THAT???" *attacks Brandon*

*blocks* "Grrr... he kissed you!" *lands on Nevlo IV* "Anyways I'm here. I must be going." *leaves ship*

*dismisses Brandon* "Screw it."

*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*

"Yeah. What about it?" *puts music on and works on boxing basics*

"Okay. So he's on Pronamius. Perfect." *gets near atmosphere* "Hang on to something. The gravity is really strong."

*gets on floor* "Gravity's strong. It'll push you down."

"What?" *lands on planet* "Okay we're here." *leaves ship* "Wow it's pulling everything down." *tries running but can't* "Errr..."

*remembers being stationed here* "Army crawl!" *yells to Brandon*