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The flight to Naboo wasn't so bad, at least he could hide from the windows so he did not get motion sickness, but the ride from the docking bay to the training areas made him sick to his stomach. He felt weird calling it a training area, as it was more or less just an area to the side dedicated to the Jedi's training. Adonari had adorned him with tales of the Jedi of old, how they were a noble group of Peacekeepers who policed the Galaxy, how they had thwarted the Sith on more than one occasion.
What a bunch of hog wash.
He had read about the Jedi throughout history, all of their faults, their silly ideals that had lead them through folly after folly. The betrayals, the wars, the Jedi were anything and everything, but Peacekeepers were not one of them. Still, he had nowhere else to go, and he was certainly not going to start from scratch when it came to this whole using the force thing. He guessed he could seek out the Sith, but, yeah right. They were even worse, people who craved power yet were always engaging in war after pointless war with the even more simple minded Jedi, who also went to war because... well.. "They had to."
It was a never ending cycle of madness that would never end, not as long as their silly ideals stayed around, not while the Jedi believed the Sith were evil and the Sith believed the Jedi were evil. He sighed at the thought, how he was walking right into the middle of it, he was soon going to be thrust into a war that he had no interest in. He suddenly missed his swimming hole, diving in, and just staying under the water where he belonged. A sigh escaped his throat as he kicked a rock and looked around, his hands tucked into his robe, he was not ready for this. But he had no other choice.
Now he just waited for the Jedi to come and train him, like the dog he was.
What a bunch of hog wash.
He had read about the Jedi throughout history, all of their faults, their silly ideals that had lead them through folly after folly. The betrayals, the wars, the Jedi were anything and everything, but Peacekeepers were not one of them. Still, he had nowhere else to go, and he was certainly not going to start from scratch when it came to this whole using the force thing. He guessed he could seek out the Sith, but, yeah right. They were even worse, people who craved power yet were always engaging in war after pointless war with the even more simple minded Jedi, who also went to war because... well.. "They had to."
It was a never ending cycle of madness that would never end, not as long as their silly ideals stayed around, not while the Jedi believed the Sith were evil and the Sith believed the Jedi were evil. He sighed at the thought, how he was walking right into the middle of it, he was soon going to be thrust into a war that he had no interest in. He suddenly missed his swimming hole, diving in, and just staying under the water where he belonged. A sigh escaped his throat as he kicked a rock and looked around, his hands tucked into his robe, he was not ready for this. But he had no other choice.
Now he just waited for the Jedi to come and train him, like the dog he was.
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