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Feeling the healing sensation throughout his body, Zeth felt A warmness inside of him as his finger twitched and eyes slightly opened. His vision was blurry from head trauma and he could feel the dry blood on the side of his head where the rock smashed at his temple. With every second passing, he felt better from the Force healing. He took his hand and felt his head where the rock had hit him, A slight stinging sensation occured, then faded away quickly. He looked up at the Jedi holding him and had to know something important

"Are....are the people safe?"

"He'll be fine, but like I said, he needs to rest," Volt replied to the Padawan behind him. "The people are fine," he said to the now concious Jedi. "What's important now is that you recieve some rest."

((I've been asleep for 3 days gonk ))

*Jani nodded to Adonis* Nice to see you again old friend. It's been far too long.
*Jani took another look around, perhaps hoping to see someone else. he turned back to adonis. I see you've been successful In finding a Master to train you, I'm afraid I've had no such luck...and after 5 years. *Jani laughed a little at his own statement*

Kari sighed, "thats good."
She turned to look at the damage from the crash and then turned back to Master Volt.
"Um.... is there any sign of what caused the x-wing to crash?" She nervously ask, trying not to sound rude to a jedi master.

"I'm...sorry," she said trying to sound more convedent, " I just want to make a good impression."
Kari gave a little laugh and said, "Also I ran here to help but there are so many powerful jedi here I feel out of place for being only a padawan."

Feeling a bit told, as the slang goes, Kyle bowed. "Yes Master Volt. I will bring him there right away.." He added next.

As soon as he stood up he went off to the medical wing. He had forgotten about the droids that worked in buildings such as these. It may have been because he never actually worked in a building such as this, but who knows.

As he walked down the hall, the words of Master Volt's experience with the Dark Side stayed within his mind. What would he have done if the others did not investigate the crash. He shooked that though out of his mind as he entered the medical wing. A medical droid told Kyle to lay the jedi he was carrying on the bed. Kyle did so.

"Is he going to be okay?" Kyle asked. "Yes sir, he will be fine... The droid responded. Kyle bowed to the droid and left he medical wing.

As he walked back to where Master Volt and the others, that scenerio kept running wild in his head. Though furiously shaking it out of his mind from time to time...

Just then his comunicator rang. He picked it up and it was his aunt. "Kyle, glad to see you are well." His aunt said. "Thank you auntie. What can I do for you?" Klye responded. "Oh well your uncle is having back problems and it's almost harvest here...would you mind?" His auntie asked. "Uh...okay, well the Jedi Temple just reopened. Umm...okay, I'll come, but it'll be the last favor from Kyle the regular person...hehe...I'll be there in a day then.." Kyle responded back. "Oh god bless you dear boy.." His aunt said happily.

He put the communicator away and continued to head upstairs to where Master Volt was. He approached him quietly. "Master Volt, excuse my rudeness, but I must take off. It is the harvest season in my Aunt's homeworld and my uncle threw his back once again. I promised her it'd be the last time I'd do the favor, so if you'll excuse me..." He said bowing. "Sadly, I won't be back until next Monday.."

And with that last sentence he turned around and left, not knowing how Master Volt would react.

((Yeah, it's true, I'll be gone for a week. Viva Las Vegas!Hehe))

((Yes, that's better. 3nodding Now post. o.o))

"Perfection," Volt said, "is hard to achieve... You must understand, I am not here to judge you, or anyone else, young Padawan. Do not worry about impression. The only wrong impression would be to not make an impression. Don't use my reaction to Kyle's situation as an excuse to act your best around me, or any other Master in that matter, because at the end you're only acting, and acting is a whole lot worse then making a bad impression on your first day." He finally turned around and smiled at the girl, and continued. "Your heart was in the right place wanting to come here and help, but your eyes say otherwise. They make you doubt--don't doubt. The smallest thing could make a difference, even if it is an untrained Padawan. This is your new home, and we are your new family. Don't ever feel like you're out of place, because we all were once in your shoes. Even Master Sephiroth here, though it's quite hard to believe," he teased. "Hmm... Addressing you as Padawan is proper, but it does become extremely doll after awhile. Do you have a name, or would you prefer to be addressed as the lowest ranking we Jedi have?"

When Kyle had returned from the medical wing, Volt could sense something was bothering him, but before he could ask, "What's wrong," Kyle had already answered and quickly ran off. "Heh... That was something... but... there's something else." He wandered what else could be on Kyle's mind in that moment of silence until, "I must thank you for healing me, Master," disturbed his thought. "What? Oh, you're welcome, uh... Zeth, was it? Zeth Korr? What are you doing up? I thought you were suppose to be resting."

"Knowing they were in trouble?" Volt repeated. "My boy, it was just a dream. The chances of it actually being true are slim, especially in your case. Being seperated from your family is a terrible thing, I should know. I had the same exact dreams you did, but I told myself that I needed to put these feelings aside if I truely wanted to be a Jedi. So, eventually these dreams stopped... I haven't heard news from my family since I left, but I know they're still out there, somewhere."