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Looking up at the great temple, Amelia gulped. What if she didn't have the strength she thought she had? What if the mysterious man was wrong about her? She took in a deep breath. She hated first impressions. She really hoped that the masters would be nice to her. She bit her bottom lip, thinking. She could go back to the tiny apartment she bought right now, and just continue her job as a waitress. She thought about that for along time, before she finally shook her head. She wanted to help people, like her family, so that history may progress.

Mustering her strength, she opened the door, knocking lightly first. She peeked her head in, just in case she wasn't wanted. She looked around in awe. The interior was just as beautiful as the exterior. She stepped in, brushing off any dirt from her pants. She took in another deep breath.

"E-excuse me....? Is...anybody here...?" She muttered out to the emptyness before her. Her words echoed around the corridors, and it creeped her out a little bit. She tucked some of her hair behind her ear, and looked again, asking if anyone was there once again.

She waited for a bit, before she started to shy up, and she turned back towards the exit, "They're probably busy...well. I tried...yup.." She said, trying to convince herself that she wasn't a coward."

He watched her hand push the gun away, and go for the button. She hit it, but at the same time, he aimed at shot her hand. The lift slammed hard, forcing Aksel to stand his ground. He rose before the doors opened.
"You have become a pain, you know that? As you can tell, I will harm you!"
A strong surge through the Force called to him. He felt something strong. He turned to see the doors open, and a man with a long lightsaber standing in front of him, and the Boy who seems to be close to the girl Aksel shot, running next to him. The newest man was strong, he could sense it. Aksel called upon the Force and lept out of the lift at the man, but this attack was not blind like with the other young warriors. Aksel would strike at this man with all the strength and balance that was in him. Aksel landed at the man's left, sending one strike to his side, as he began to go into a barrel roll, only to rise behind him. As Aksel rose, he brought his left arm across with an upward diaginol swipe, and spun, bringing his right arm across for an attack to his neck. No doubt the man would turn to block his attacks, but he kept his eyes of the Boy too, just incase he had an ideas to attack.

Stealth ran over to Celes. He grabbed her and pulled her off to the side, avoiding the fight. They moved into the lift, and the boy slammed on the "1" button. The door shut, and the G's began to pull down as the elevator launched up. Stealth looked over Celes to be sure she was okay. He jumped in surprise at the sight of her hand. "He shot you...? Are you all right?"

Leena skid to a stop near the man who was sitting, her lightsaber was in her hand, but she did not move, she watched to two now as Stealth took his friend from the danger. She knew it was not her place to jump into the fight, their abilities were very good. So she only stood there ready incase.

Celes screamed when he had shot her hand but she tried to hold the pain in. If she tried to ignore it, she'd be able to get out quicker. When the doors opened, she saw Silverion and Stealth. "He came back!" She yelled holding onto her hand. "I'm... ok." She told him. "Silverion. He's here." Celes told Stealth, even though he already knew. Celes looked at her hand and began to feel dizzy. "Is everyone.. Alright?" She asked. Celes fell down so she could sit down on the lift's floor.

Without so much as blinking at the fight that had broken out Natalia drew a small ion pistol from a back holster under her coat and grabbed Bobs arm. She was determined to pull him behind what little cover there was. Out in the open was no place to be once weapons were pulled.
Despite the situation her thoughts were calm, almost soothing and she put a touch of effort into letting Bob feel them. She had been caught in the middle of a few fire fights before and didn't panic or even think along those lines. Every problem had a solution and those involving this type of conflict tended to be simple so long as your only objective was survival.

Now wandering around the temple, Amelia couldn't help but feel a comfortable silence around her. It was calming to her soul, and she wasn't used to it. She kept looking around, for any sign of anybody. She couldn't bring herself to leave, since she was thinking of the dissapointment she would be if she did. She twitched a bit, her determination rising. But she sighed, as she leaned her back against the wall. Maybe it was a holiday for all the jedi....


She blinked, did jedi's get holiday's? Probably not....they probably didn't get paid either, which was what Amelia's cooking job was for. She tapped her foot. She didn't really want to be tresspassing, but now that she was here, it seemed like the masters didn't want anything to do with her. Which was alright. They were probably busy with someone else.

"Now now, Amelia. Don't get all 'ooohh poor me'...it's not worth it" She strictly told herself.

Then she heard some fighting. Her eyes widened, and she inched toward the door again, her guts grumbling. She took some deep breaths, and sighed. They..were just training! That's it! Just...training.

Stealth nodded as Celes ran off. He knew she wasn't stupid, and she could take care of herself. He stepped back into the lift and sent it down to the floor it was at before. As the doors slid open again, the boy leapt out, igniting his saber. He was nearly hit by a saber swing not meant for him, so he rolled to the side, waiting for the moment to strike to arise.