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Alyssa stood at the edge of the battlefield, wondering if her clone was even still alive. She would have thought that if the clone was alive, she would be here, but she was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, Alyssa heard a laugh and barely managed to duck as her father's lightsaber and a red one slashed just above her head. She turned just in time to deflect the next blows of her clone.

 

"Thought I wouldn't be here, huh?" the clone laughed. Alyssa gave her a brief smile.

 

"I actually thought you might be dead," Alyssa replied. "After all, in all of our previous conflicts, you have been quick to attack."

 

The clone sneered. "I learned my lesson that last time."

 

The last time the two had fought, the clone had been quick to attack, but it nearly cost her her life. The two of them had just engaged in fighting when Alyssa had ducked to avoid a blow, causing the clone to loose her balance and fall off a cliff.

 

"I've got you now," the clone sneered. "You know that you are weak. I have learned to overcome the weakness you passed on to me."

 

Alyssa backflipped over the clone and brought both of her lightsabers on opposite sides of her clone. This would be a fight to the death.

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Delta headed towards the battle site when a sith leapt off a high rock to land in front of him. The sith ignited his red lightsaber and gave a fearsome grin. Delta rose his lightsaber above his head ready to attack.

 

The sith lunged forwards lashing out, Delta blocked the attack and ducked low with a quick attack of his own. The Sith leapt over Delta's lightsaber and kicked him in the side of the head.

 

Delta realed backwards almost loosing his balance. The Sith snarled at him and spun his saber in his hand. Delta was just a young Jedi and this sith was too fast for him...

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Namin, meanwhile, was so exhausted and wounded from the previous battle that he lost all concentration on the battle. hE hesitated, light headed. Suddenly, A searing pain tore through his back. He cried out, and crumpled to the ground. As he looked up, he saw a sith warrior looking down at him, pulsing red saber raised. But then, one of the other sith stepped over. "Don't kill this one," he said. "He could be a useful warrior if he is trained."

 

The last thing Namin saw was the sith's fist coming straight towards his face.

 

"Load 'im onto the transports," the second sith said. "Senraf will be pleased to have a new young sith to fight for him."

 

Namin's limp body was carried away.

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Alyssa brought her lightsabers together with her clone in between, but her clone stepped back slightly, causing Alyssa's two lightsabers to clash against each other. Then, the clone lashed out with her foot, catching Alyssa in the chest. Alyssa stumbled backward, bringing her lightsabers back up in front of her.

 

As they came forward, one of the lightsabers caught the clone's foot, severing it from her leg. She cried out in pain and crumbled to the ground. Alyssa came over to stand above her, just about to deliver the killing blow, when the clone summoned all of her energy to Force push Alyssa. Alyssa, who had not been expecting such a move, was launched high into the air.

 

"I'm an idiot," she mumbled as she began her descent, but then she stopped in midair. She twisted around to see what had happened. "Thank the Force! Master Skywalker."

 

Luke was standing there, supporting her with the Force. He set her down gently next to him.

 

"Next time, be a little more careful," he said. "I don't want to loose you or anybody else."

 

"Yes, Master Skywalker," she replied, deciding to stay close to him should anything else happen.

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The sith lunged at Delta, he blocked sevral attacks and was nicked by the Sith's red lightsaber. The sith then punched Delta in the stomach and kicked him onto his back. Delta stared up at the Sith and noticed a shadow behind the Sith.

 

The Sith wirled around and a green lightsaber came slashing forwards. The Sith leapt back and was cut on his chest. He scowled and rose his hand to his wound drawing blood. The Sith snareled and ran away.

 

Gabe helped Delta up to his feet.

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Teran was still in the middle of the madness. Slashing and hacking, using all the finesse and force he had he attacked Sith and Sith troopers alike, cutting them down as quickly as he could.

 

Teran saw Kyle Katarn. He saw that he was surrounded and without help he wouldn't make it. At once he ran after the Sith that had enclosed Master Katarn and began to fight with all his might to protect his old Master.

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Namin woke to find himself in a dirty, cold cell. He felt his fo his utility belt, but it was gone. All he had was his wits and the Force. As he examined the cell door, he realized he could use a new skill he had learned--Force Pry--to pry open the door's locks. He concentratd his mind on the lock mechanisms, weaving invisible fingers through the gears, and then he opened his eyes to see the door click open. He sensed stormtroopers nearby, so he warily pushed open the door, ready for anything. Two stormtroopers whirled and raised their blasters, but he held out his hand, and both weapons flew into his grip. He grinned at the dumbfounded troopers. "Thanks, I'll need it for my escape." Then he used another Force skill to knock them out. He rolled them into the cell, and began to sneak down the hallway.

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"A very impressive show," called a voice to the side of Namin. Namin wheeled around. There before him stood a hooded figure. Obviously sith. Namin let loose a volley of blasts. The sith stopped them with his hand. "Your senses are weak and raw child," said the sith in a relaxed voice, "you must learn to channel them." With that the blasters where ripped from Namins hands. He stared in horror as they hovered just out of his reach, pointing right at him. His force was completely useless. Suddenly his arms snapped down to his sides. He was locked into a standing position. He was levitated off the ground. "Come child, it is time to begin your...training," a dark smile crosses the sithes face.

 

This sith is Darth Kanxt, he is a master. One of the best. His eyes are visible beneath his hood and his nose and mouth are covered by a cloth. He is amazing force wise. He has two small lightsabers that are hooked to his wrists, he only uses these in emergencies.

 

 

Back at the battle Burke wakes up. He had been charging at the sith when he was suddenly thrown to the ground. It had given him a huge whiplash and had rendered him unconsious. He opens his eyes. There standing above him is Senraf. Burke uses the force to bring his lightsaber into his hand. He flips it on. Nothing happens, the sith had sabotaged it. "That's your second bad move today jedi!" Senraf snarles in his face. Mext thing Burke knows his boy goes rigid with pain. Senrafs force lightning seared through him. In a couple of minutes the sith left. Leaving the fried remains of the jedi. Burke was not dead, but he wished he was. Absolutely crippled.

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"A very impressive show," called a voice to the side of Namin. Namin wheeled around. There before him stood a hooded figure. Obviously sith. Namin let loose a volley of blasts. The sith stopped them with his hand. "Your senses are weak and raw child," said the sith in a relaxed voice, "you must learn to channel them." With that the blasters where ripped from Namins hands. He stared in horror as they hovered just out of his reach, pointing right at him. His force was completely useless. Suddenly his arms snapped down to his sides. He was locked into a standing position. He was levitated off the ground. "Come child, it is time to begin your...training," a dark smile crosses the sithes face.

 

This sith is Darth Kanxt, he is a master. One of the best. His eyes are visible beneath his hood and his nose and mouth are covered by a cloth. He is amazing force wise. He has two small lightsabers that are hooked to his wrists, he only uses these in emergencies.

 

 

Back at the battle Burke wakes up. He had been charging at the sith when he was suddenly thrown to the ground. It had given him a huge whiplash and had rendered him unconsious. He opens his eyes. There standing above him is Senraf. Burke uses the force to bring his lightsaber into his hand. He flips it on. Nothing happens, the sith had sabotaged it. "That's your second bad move today jedi!" Senraf snarles in his face. Mext thing Burke knows his boy goes rigid with pain. Senrafs force lightning seared through him. In a couple of minutes the sith left. Leaving the fried remains of the jedi. Burke was not dead, but he wished he was. Absolutely crippled.

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"A very impressive show," called a voice to the side of Namin. Namin wheeled around. There before him stood a hooded figure. Obviously sith. Namin let loose a volley of blasts. The sith stopped them with his hand. "Your senses are weak and raw child," said the sith in a relaxed voice, "you must learn to channel them." With that the blasters where ripped from Namins hands. He stared in horror as they hovered just out of his reach, pointing right at him. His force was completely useless. Suddenly his arms snapped down to his sides. He was locked into a standing position. He was levitated off the ground. "Come child, it is time to begin your...training," a dark smile crosses the sithes face.

 

This sith is Darth Kanxt, he is a master. One of the best. His eyes are visible beneath his hood and his nose and mouth are covered by a cloth. He is amazing force wise. He has two small lightsabers that are hooked to his wrists, he only uses these in emergencies.

 

 

Back at the battle Burke wakes up. He had been charging at the sith when he was suddenly thrown to the ground. It had given him a huge whiplash and had rendered him unconsious. He opens his eyes. There standing above him is Senraf. Burke uses the force to bring his lightsaber into his hand. He flips it on. Nothing happens, the sith had sabotaged it. "That's your second bad move today jedi!" Senraf snarles in his face. Mext thing Burke knows his boy goes rigid with pain. Senrafs force lightning seared through him. In a couple of minutes the sith left. Leaving the fried remains of the jedi. Burke was not dead, but he wished he was. Absolutely crippled.

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Whoa...try to post once :D

 

Namin sweated with anxiety as he was led down the hall. He was brought into a chamber with hundreds of clone machines. So that's how they got such a huge sith army!

 

AS if reading his thoughts, Darth Kanxt nodded, grinning nastly. "Yes, with these cloning macines, we can create sith armies in minutes. In very little time, the pathetic Jedi Academy will crumble, the pitiful Jedi and students will be dead, and any who survive will become powerful Sith to serve me as I rule the galaxy.

"That will be your fate as well," the sith continued. He talked and talked about power, armies, but namin wasn't listening. a plan was forming in his mind. Gathering his Force strength, he got ready for action.

 

Kanxt stopped bbrielfy, held out his hand, and lifted Namin up in the air in an unbreakable Grip. "Are you sure you want to risk escaping, my young Padawan?" He growls. He holds him long enough to make Namin start to gasp, then he lets him fall with a THUMP on the floor. "Do not underestimate my strength, and intelligence."

Namin is too busy catching his breath to answer.

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sorry, my computer was on the fritz.

 

Clones, nice twist!

 

Kanxt stood over Namin, "Don't hold your anger in child, release it." Namin felt the oddest feeling of darkness come over him. I was like being consumed by an animal. Eaten whole. He suddenly felt angry. Despite his training he couldn't resist. He started to cry, looking up at his hooded tormenter. "Why are you doing this?" he choked. "To set you free child," came the siths answer.

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Namin reacched out with the Force, fighting the urge to tear his offender to shreds. He felt a presence nearby, but it was a Light presence. He sent a wave of Force towards the presence, and to his surprise, he realized the Light Jedi was right above them, waiting to....

 

suddenly, the ceiling caved inward, and Namin heard a lightsaber igniting. Kanxt whirled to see...MASTER SKYWALKER HIMSELF!

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Another master appeared from the battle.

 

"Come with me, children! Let Kanxt handle this nuisance!"

The name of this Sith master is Darth Cleon. His skin is white and strange tattoos have been tattoed around his red eyes.

 

A Padawan jumps from behind him and raises his lightsaber to strike. Darth Cleon makes a swift spin around and slices the Padawan on the middle.

 

"Such a shame..."

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Luke slowly approached Kanxt. Namin is released from his torment and falls to the ground absolutly exhausted. No matter how close Skywalker comes Kanxt does not raise his lightsabers. Lukes mind was wondering what to do. He knew that he couldn't let the sith have the first move. But he wasn't about to charge the sith either. Luke raises his hand. He points it right at Kanxt. Suddenly there is a burst of force. Kanxt raises his eyebrow. The blast hadn't even hit him. Then it occured to him, it wasn't aimed at him. He swings around to see his cloneing machines udderly demolished. His rage is unmatched, and he knows how to channel it. He lets loose a terrible yell and gives luke the biggest force blast of his life. It throws luke through two metal and concrete walls. Only lukes force keeps him intact. He looks up just in time to see the enraged sith jumping towards him.

 

 

Senraf picks himself off the ground. "That was a bad move jedi!" He then stabbs the helpless jedi in the stomach. "Maybe that will teach you when to quit!" Senraf hisses. He then whirls around leaving Burke to take his last few breaths. (Burke is not dead yet, but he will be if someone doesn't save him within a couple posts.)

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Kanxt is so busy attacking Luke he doesn't notice namin sneaking up, his lightsaber ignited. Namin swings his lightsaber...but just in time, Kanxt ducks, and whirls, his lightsaber spiining. It comes towards Namin, and Namin feels a burning in his leg, making him stumble. Then Kanxt cleaves off Namin's hand. Namin screams and crumples against the wall.

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Senraf and Cleon are not on the same planet. But that's okay, we'll just say some sith abducted the mutilated Burke. (Now remember, he's covered in three degree burns and has been stabbed, he can escape on his own)

 

 

Namin falls to his knees crying out in pain and fondling his severed limb. Only luke is preventing Kanxt from finishing him off. Kanxt is but a blur with his two wristsabers. Even luke is haveing considerable trouble from the sith lord. Luke force jumps up to a narrow causeway. They are now about 30 feet above the ground on a narrow ramp.

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Luke's lightsaber is a blur of green, blocking all attacks, but he is panting heavily, and sweat mats down his hair.

 

Just then, through his pain, Namin realizes his lightsaber is nearby. He picks it up and tosses it to Luke. "Here!"

 

Luke catches the weapon, ignites it, and begins to attack from both sides...

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