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Old 12-19-2012, 07:23 PM   #4
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Chapter II
PAN OVER DANJIR IV FOREST NEAR AN ENCLAVE
[Danjir IV, One Year Prior]

The wind blew Aydrea’s brown hair, whilst she and her Master walked along the grass outside the enclave.
“Padawan, I have done my best to pass my teachings on to you.” Master Adri Vale started.

Master Vale looked like other typical Echani with her silver hair and blue eyes. Master Vale paused while she stared into her Padawan’s brown eyes.

“Soon, we must set aside the role of Master and student. In its’ stead, we must become equals.” Master Vale continued. “Padawan, I am so proud of how you have progressed.”
“I am honored to have been taught by you, Master.” Aydrea said, bowing and starting to blush.
“Remember this, Padawan: you are never alone; the Force will be your guide, as it has been thus far.” Master Vale instructed.

The sun shone brightly, as the pair walked together back to the Enclave.


FADE IN TO TATOOINE DESERT, AS THE TWIN SUNS RISE
[Tatooine Desert, Present]

Scraps of metal with flames can be seen in the distance. Two figures are sleeping on the floor of a crudely made hut, formed from remains of the escape pod. The first figure, dressed in a light brown tunic and pants, sits up suddenly. She walks outside the hut and meditates. Aydrea felt like her dream had been so vivid, as if her former Master was right there with her.

“Never alone.” Aydrea whispered to herself, as tears started down her cheeks.

Footsteps can be heard, approaching from the hut.

“Master Jedi? Are you alright?” Senator Mothin asked, curiously.
“It’s nothing. It’s just a memory from the past.” Aydrea said, wiping her tears and starting to gain control of her emotions again.

The Senator just stared blankly, having no clue as proper protocol about such subjects.

“Come, Senator; we must move quickly ere the enemy arrives.” Aydrea said.

After the duo are properly attired and equipped with their respective weapons, they make the long walk across the desert toward the nearest settlement.

“Mos Eisley; there was never such a place as there that could be so filled with villainous scum.” Aydrea commented, looking at her bearings.
“We should be safe once there, though.” She hastily added, as the Senator raised an eyebrow.

Within a few hours, the two finally make it across the desert uneventfully.

PAN OVER CROWDS OF VARIOUS SPECIES ACROSS THE CITY
[Mos Eisley]

The pair now wears commoner clothes to avoid attracting unwanted attention.

“The tough part of the journey is over, milady.” Aydrea said, with a sigh of relief. “The rest of our journey ought to go unnoticed, even by our friend in space.”
“That’s good news, if it’s true.” Senator Mothin replied.

After stopping in a nearby street corner, Aydrea pulls out her comlink.

“C7-D9, are you there?” Aydrea asks into the comlink.
“Greetings, Knight Aydrea. It is a pleasure to hear your voice after the news of your ship’s destruction.” a monotone voice replied. “How can I assist you today?”
“I will need a transport to leave Tatooine after the Senator’s meeting.”
“One moment…I’m sorry; it seems that outbound flights from the planet.”
“How is that poss…” Aydrea started to say.

Suddenly, she fell to the ground as a dart had got into her arm.

FADE IN TO A SECURE DROID CONTROLLER ROOM INSIDE THE ENCLAVE
[Danjir IV, Jedi Enclave]

“Knight Aydrea? Are you there?” C7-D9 anxiously said in his monotone voice. “Oh no! She must have been captured.”

C7-D9 walked, as fast as his feet would let him, to the Council Chambers.

“Excuse me, Master Jedis.” The droid said, upon entering the Council Chambers.
“Yes, C7? Can we help you?” Master Zeltaro, a male Mirialan Jedi Master, asked.
“I’m afraid that Knight Aydrea Kast has been captured during her assignment on Tatooine.” The droid replied.

The Council exchanged glances with each other. After a moment of silence, Master Velka broke the silence.

“Send a rescue team, we must.” Master Velka, a frogling species, stated. “Vital to the Republic, her assignment is. More important than the mission, her life is.”

Author's Note: For anyone wondering or confused by the term ere, it is a preposition with Old English roots meaning before.


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