Thomas
was sitting at the local diner on Courascant. He was having a large
pizza, a food that had become trendy across the galaxy during the
last year. Even though it was a food on Earth for the last 300 years
or so. As he was eating his last slice, he noticed a skirmish going
on by the counter. A robed figure was hassling the serving droid and
the owner had come out to try and stop anything from happening. It
started out as a verbal argument, then things got dangerous when the
robed figure shot force lightning out of his hand. Thomas jumped
straight up out of his seat and activated one of his lightsabers
right next to the figures neck.
“Sir, I am positive that there
can be some sort of peaceful solution to this problem.”
“Your
peace, Jedi?” The figure turned and used a force push on Thomas
and knocked him back against the wall. Thomas regained enough focus
to notice the strange figure run out the side door. He chased after
him, having to shove a few people out of the way using the force to
do so, then made his way to the streets. He chased the strange
figure through many different crowds and shopping areas. When he
finally caught up to him, the figure whirled around and ignited a
lightsaber. Thomas just barely managed to use a force-jump to dodge
the attack, then grabbed his two lightsabers from his hilt. His
opponent used a curved lightsaber hilt, but held his blade backwards
so that the beam was behind his back. The blade was colored red. A
lightsaber color that Thomas had never seen before. He lunged
forward, but the figure jumped out of the way and over the edge of
the guardrail that separated the ship traffic from normal walking
traffic. Thomas quickly jumped over the edge in pursuit, and landed
right on top of a passing ship. He managed to work his way through
the maze of fast moving cars using the force to sense the vehicles
and timing his jumps with relative ease. He caught up to his
opponent once again and didn't wait until his opponent lashed out at
him. The two of them went back and forth with their lightsabers from
vehicle to vehicle. Thomas seemed to have the upper hand, until the
strange figure landed on top of a ship, then vanished inside a
porthole. As Thomas landed on top of the same ship, it did a barrel
roll and shook him off. Thomas kicked himself as he fell onto a slow
moving delivery ship for falling for an obvious trap. And he kicked
himself even more when he realized he forgot to make a mental note of
what the vehicle's license plate number was or what the vehicle make
was.
“A
red lightsaber you say, Padawan Watson?”
“Yes my lord. The
figure wielded a red lightsaber and wore a hood. He jumped onto a
ship that was about five yards wide and 10 yards long. My lord, I
think that we should investigate this more deeply.”
“Agree
with my apprentice I do, Chancellor Sempti.” Thomas and Elzan were
in the office of the Supreme Chancellor under orders from the Jedi
Council. They believed that something like this should be alerted to
the state.
“We will take no action Master Elzan.” The
Chancellor said. “That is exactly what the Sith Knights would want
us to do.”
“The Sith Knights? Not to be rude you honor, but
I don't think they are the type of people to lash out in
public.”
“That's just what they want you to think!” The
Chancellor snapped. “If they really wish for peace, then they
should stop hiding in the shadows, avoiding the law. They just think
they are so powerful, but they won't succeed. I will ignore them for
the time being. But if they act again, I will issue an arrest
warrant for any known member of the Sith Knights!”
“But my
lord....!”
“Enough, my Padawan. Take our leave, we shall.”
Thomas was about to protest, but Elzan gave him a look telling him
to let it go.
“Yes Master.”
“Thank you we do, for your
time Chancellor Sempti.”
“Yes, yes. Thank you Master Elzan.”
“Master,
why did you just shrug off this issue and let the Chancellor have his
way?! This needs to be investigated immediately!”
“Right you
are, my Padawan. But have power over the Jedi Council, the
Chancellor does. Patient, we must be. Let the Sith Knights handle
the investigation, we will.” Thomas had a look of confusion on his
face.
“Master, wouldn't doing something like that give the
Chancellor the reason he is looking for to issue an arrest warrant?
And besides, if the Sith Knights are afraid that they have been
infiltrated by Sith Lords, don't you think that knowing the search is
going on, and that they would lay low and find ways to get the Sith
Knights in trouble in the Chancellors eyes?” Elzan pondered this
for a few minutes, then made his way over to the Jedi Archives.
Thomas followed him, but at the doors, Elzan said,
“Wait for me
in my room, you will. Research something I must.”
“Of course
Master.” Thomas said. He turned to go to Elzan's room, but he saw
Master Kenobi standing right behind him, with a look that seemed very
annoyed.
“Something I can help you with Master?” Thomas
asked.
“The Council wishes to see you for some reason. Follow
me.” Thomas followed, and was led into the Council meeting room.
He stood in the center and several masters entered the room. One of
those Jedi's was Master Yenzin. He started off the meeting by
sounding off the other Masters. As soon as that was complete he
said,
“Padawan Watson, you have been brought here today because
we believe that you are ready for the final test to become a Jedi
Knight. Possibly even a Jedi Master one day.” Thomas was shocked.
But also slightly confused.
“Master...I am honored. But if I
am not mistaken, isn't the Master the one who declares a Padawan
ready for the final test?”
“Yeah, he's right! After all, he
shouldn't deserve to be a Jedi Knight!” Master Kenobi shouted
out.
“Master Kenobi, we understand your vendetta against Earth,
but we here on the Council still think that your ideals are racist
and outdated. Just please stay out of this decision.” Master
Kenobi sank deeper into his chair, slightly annoyed. Master Yenzin
stood up to say something when the door opened.
“Requested you
for the test, I did Padawan.” Thomas turned around and found
Master Elzan standing right behind him.
“Elz...I mean Master,
are you sure about this?”
“Rising again, the Sith Lords are I
fear. All the help we can get, we need. This way, grow stronger in
the force you will, and train Padawans of your own, you will.
Alongside that, more allies into the Jedi Order, we will gain.”
Thomas was a bit surprised, but it did make sense to him a little
bit.
“Strength in numbers, correct Master?”
“Correct
you are, my young Padawan. Now, prepare for the test you must.”
Thomas was excused from the Council room to prepare for the test the
next day. As he sat in his room, he looked out the window. It was a
clear and beautiful day, with blue skies and fluffy white clouds as
far as the eye could see. He felt at peace here. He didn't care
about the test. He lost himself in his thoughts about the beauty of
the sky and that it seemed impossible for something like this to last
this long without turning gray from pollution. Thomas then thought
of how his dream to be a Jedi seemed like it was going to be short
lived. How he nearly flunked out of school at a young age, and how
he even turned down a job offer from the Jedi Council itself. Now,
it seemed like there was nothing that could stop him. He sat down on
his bed with a big smile, and called up Michal to tell him the news.
“Dude!
That is awesome! Congrats man!” Michal yelled over the
phone.
“Don't congratulate me yet man. I still have to pass
the test first.”
“Oh come on man. Don't tell me that some
jerk by the name of, oh, I don't know, Jackson is saying that you
will lose again.” They both started cracking up. They talked a
bit about life and what was going on since they had seen each other
(apart from todays news of course), and then said their goodbyes.
Thomas used the force to put the phone away when he sensed a presence
at his door.
“Come in Master Elzan. Please.” The door slid
open and Elzan walked in and sat himself down on the guest
chair.
“Like brothers, you and your friend seem to be.”
“We
both grew up together Master Elzan. We had each others backs the
whole way through our life.”
“Important that is to a
friendship that is. Perhaps one day, become your student he
will.”
“My student?! Not to question anything Master, but
isn't it considered a risk for a Jedi Master to take in somebody they
already know very well as a Padawan?”
“True that is, but I
believe that if trust, the Master and the Padawan have from the
beginning, more effective and beneficial the training is. Time will
tell what lies ahead for the council, but for now, wait and prepare
we will. The Sith Lords will come to us. In their nature, it is.
Patience, we must have.”
“Of course Master.” Thomas said.
Master Elzan took his leave, and Thomas stared out the window again
for a long time, until he realized it, he was fast asleep.
“Your
agent nearly blew everything to the Jedi Council today! It was
almost alerted to the state! What was that fool doing fighting a
Jedi in public?!”
“Calm down. As far as the Jedi and the
state know, it was a rouge Sith Knight. We don't have to worry. Our
numbers are growing, and with our parasite inside the Sith Knights,
we will gain more and more followers in time for the day of
reckoning. I trust that you have prepared the the scapegoat?”
“Yes
you fool yes. Just keep your end of the bargain.”
“But of
course. The outer rim territories will be taken over and ruled us
and we don't receive any resistance from the Jedi or the
Republic.”
“I'm beginning to think that you won't stop
there.”
“Maybe, maybe not. But do you really want to start a
war now? After generations of peace?!”
“...no...”