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Chapter II: Betrayal of the Exile


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(sucess)"NO YOU SHALL NOT!" Traya shouted angrily. She jumped up in the air and flew towards Tysy. She blocked it. Traya turned around. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Everybody could see the dark side of the force tearing her apart. Her skin turned pale, her hair turned as white as snow and there was a grey shade around her. She semmed thinner and shorter. "I..will..not..go without..a..fight..." She said as she pulled Mandalore's blaster he lost of from behind her. "BOOM!" Just one shot. STraight between Tysy's eyes. She fell down to the ground, stone cold. Atton glared at Kreia angrily, just as it seemed she was regaining her strength. Atton walked up to Tysy, took her lightsaber and threw.

Traya smiled in victory, "The last of the Jedi, dead." She picked up her radio that was in her sleve. "And Atris." One word came through the reciever. Dead. Kreia smiled. 'Now I have finally finished what had to be..." Before she could finish her sentence, she looked down. She had Tysy's lightsaber right through her chest. "NO!!!!!" SHe shouted. SHe fell to the ground and suddenly everyone around her was healed, including Tysy. Malachor V's evilness disapeered and the planet started to become right again. And Kreia was no longer a threat.

It was all as it should be. THE END

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