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Asha was next and it was hard for her to control her emotions. A Jedi was supposed to have control over her emotions and embrace inner peace, instead, but Leah had become a mother to her in the time it had been since she was brought off of Ifrane and trained. She had already lost her real...

Asha was pleased with what she saw. Four young students, each with varying degrees of training and experience with the Jedi Order; and she had never met any of them, which was probably for the best. She smiled at them and brought her hands out from behind her back to clasp them in front of her...

Once again, the child amused her and she had to let the thoughts in her head become her spoken word. "I can't say I've met anyone whose ever been excited to be from Hutta," she observed. "I was just there not long ago. It's..." She searched the horizon as though it would provide the words she...

Asha regarded the boy with bewilderment, then amusement, and then understanding. He was feigning kindness and curiosity to hide his hunger. She didn't need the Force to sense that. She had seen his eyes before in the men and women, the children like herself, that had fought to free Ifrane from...

When Asha was a young girl on Ifrane, her father had told her stories about legendary cities in the sky that were home to angels and all other sorts of mythic beings. There were no such cities on Ifrane, and she had all but abandoned the idea as a fable her father had told her to lift her...

Asha was entering a new stage in her life almost as quickly as the last one. It didn't seem like all that long ago she had been taken off of Ifrane by Leah to be trained as a Jedi. Now, she had returned; the stone structure that stood behind her was a symbol of the Jedi's return to the planet...

Asha paid no heed to noise outside. She was focused solely on the task in front of her. More sparks went up. The ship puttered, its computers briefly lit up, then went dark again. She did it again. This time, the spark that went up got her finger, causing her to yelp and wave her hand to dull...

"The ship won't start." Asha repeated her Master's words out of sheer exasperation; but it wasn't like her situation was any better. She was running for the engine room when she noticed that the thugs who had been chasing her on the roof of the tram had now made it inside. Her lightsaber flashed...

Asha managed to melt a hole through the train car and into one of the forward cabins with her lightsaber. There were train patrons and thugs waiting for her just inside. A half-cocked shot grazed and singed her arm, but she was quick to recover and sliced through her enemies with renewed vigor...

However, Asha was not having her Master's luck. Thugs had emerged from the bullet tram, using mag-boots to stay fixed to the top of the train. Red lasers flew from the barrels of their blasters. Her green blade flashed as she deflected the shots, but the momentary lapse in her focus cost her the...

Asha was still smirking when things finally began to go karking south for her. She primed her concussion missile and lined up a shot with a nearby rocket tram track, which looked to lead directly into the tunnels near Network Access. However, when she pulled the trigger, something went terribly...

Asha was in a predicament. Her position relative to her Master's ship meant that, if she rolled to avoid the shots coming towards her starboard side, they would hit her Master's ship instead. Fortunately, she had another plan in mind. Her shields were already pushed to starboard, meaning any...

Mood Music Asha saw that her Master was in trouble and didn't hesitate in abandoning her current run-target to help. The young woman and Jedi Padawan remembered her training, all those hours of lessons Leah had given her, fell into the Force, punched the break pedal on her starfighter, and then...

The dead Jedi Master's words were so cryptic and yet so encouraging at the same time. Asha still didn't have all of the answers to the questions she sought, but at least she had something. She had hope, and she had a teacher. And now she had something resembling a guardian angel too. A sassy...

Asha couldn't believe her eyes. She doubted anybody back at base would believe her either. Mig, worshiped as a god? She supposed stranger things had happened, but, if they had, she had never seen stranger than this. She slowly inched away from the Gotal and his newfound followers. "I'm... just...