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Kyle watched the Jedi as the examine the x-wing. It had been years since Kyle had seen one of those ships. It was during a mission to where Alderan once stood. There he was to look for rock samples, though he did not really know why. He just took it because of the money, didn't at all question his employer at that time.

He felt someone come up to his side. It was Ashandi. He looked at her and put on a small grin, then looking back at the ship.

What are they going to do now... He wondered as he watched.

Amidst all the turmoil happening on the ground, Zeth was trying to keep some of the people at bay from entering the temple in A frantic way. Not many were hurt, but the med bay should still be opened if anyone was injured from falling debris. He figured he would go to the top steps and get the peoples attention with other Jedi trying to calm the crowd.

As he made his way up the steps, moving past frieghtened people, he saw the X-wing sticking out of the temple, like a bad pimple on A washed up face. As he made his way to the top, he held up his hands to try and stop the people

"People please, panicking does not help! Remain calm and everything will be well!"

He looked up and saw something bad...really bad. A chunk of the temple from where the X-wing had crashed was plummeting to the ground, many people under it's shadow. Out of desperation, he threw his arms outward and pushed back the wall of people far enough to escape the falling rock. When the Debris hit, it send a loud bang that shoock the ground, sending A huge rock, smashing Zeth in the face. His vision became blurry as he passed out from the blood loss

At the second loud noise Kari looked up from working on her ship had kept her attention on work. From the distance it looked like something had taken part of the jedi temple out.

she said as she raced off to see what was going on.

*Speaking to the other jedi whpo came helping him to calm down the crowd* "Thanks to come help."

Sephiroth reached the top of the tower, seeing the X wing stuck in the wall, several people crowded round and a large chuck of the temple wall missing ((apparently)). He looked around quickly, seeing the damage done by the crash. He was very tired from the run up the thousands of steps, but he had to make sure everyone was alright.

Is anyone hurt?

"Finally, I'm ok seph, but Talus is not.
At the moment I reached the planet, I saw 2 star destroyer like ships, and an SSD like, but smoother and smaller. R2 took pictures of them, but when I came too close, they opened fire...at me, and the planets capital. It must nave been a massacre... I fled and barely survived the laserspray...

and.. the ships captain that contacted me was.. Maniac. I heard it by his voice... he's not dead yet"

Alron sadly looked to the floor, then back to seph

"Don't get me wrong." Kyle began to say. "I would have taken him to the medical wing, but unfortunately, it doesn't look like there are any people there, since the tower did just open. And the hospital is quite far, and it didn't look like he could make it if I ran there myself."

He looked at the guy he was carrying then back at Master Volt. "So I thought, why waste time to go to a medical wing where no one is working in or run to a hospital that's quite far, rather than get a Jedi Master's help already. Forgive me for the incompitence you state, but it was only the only logical thing to do right after I saw him unconscious. I mean if I were trained properly in that field, then I wouldn't need to ask for too much help..." He continued on.

Kyle sighed a bit panicing because he was still unsure of the man he was carrying. He didn't think he'd get scolded on the first day because of a life or death situation. Maybe that's why he was already determined to be a padawan as Master Volt stated. Kyle then thought in his mind about Master Volt's last statement. He would be ready for any other attack, he was a mercenary for god's sake. He been through ambushes and what not, and even fought some kind of Dark Jedi. However, Master Volt did not know this so it wouldn't really matter to him.

"..and I would be ready for any Sith attack. I am not as untrained as you think I am Master Volt.." He added on after thinking about his past.

Kyle sighed once again while still carrying the body. "So can I get some help? He did lose consciousness, but I was able to stop the bleeding from going on further..." He said next.

"You may have *fought* a Dark Jedi or two, but how long will you be able to hold against their dark powers and persuasions?" Volt asked, then continued with an example. "Long ago I thought I was ready, but I was quickly defeated and fell to the Dark Side! Obviously, I wasn't... But if I were to have stopped and thought about my situation, instead of following my passions, I just might have gotten out of there as the same Padawan I was before being captured. Do you see where I'm going with this? I'm not just picking at your faults, but I'm trying to teach you--though apparently you say that you've found the most logical outcome. There will be times where you must be independent, and such a case like this calls for independence."

He paused for a breather, then continued. "What if none of the Masters and Knights came to investigate the crash, because they were selflessly trying to protect the civillians outside the Temple from the debris caused by the crash? What would you have done then? There are many possible scenarios that should be taken into consideration at such a time like this." Volt placed his hand on the wounded Jedi's forehead, then concentrated on the Jedi's injuries while healing them with the Force. "There, that should do it. But just incase, take him to the Medical Wing and lay him down on one of the beds. I'm certain that atleast a single, overlooked medical *droid* may be still floating about."