The Son

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Ahsoka's POV:

"He'll find her." I said to Obi-wan.

"Yes, and what else?" He asked, deep in thought.

We all flinched when we heard thunder in the distance.

"Storm's coming." Padme stated.

Please be ok, Anakin.

"The ship's gone." I said.

"Yes, I see that." Obi-wan said

"It was here, no question. And look. Everything's dying." I replied.

"Did you lose something?" Asked an ominous voice. "You didn't do as you were asked."

I ignited one of my lightsabres and turned to face the figure. Rex had his double blasters pointed at the same ominous figure. He wore a black and red cloak. He also bore many red tattoos on his head and had glowing, bright red pupils in dark black eyes.

"And what was that?" Asked Padme.

"My sister said to wait!" Said the Son

"Did she now? Well, we were unfortunately separated. We'd like our ship back if you don't mind." Replied Obi-wan

"Not... Yet." Roared the Son. "Is it true that he is the chosen one?" He whispered.

Obi-wan then ignited his lightsaber and I ignited my second.

"What do you know of such things?" Snarled Obi-was

"What is about to happen shall occur whether you like it or not." Hissed the Son

With a flick of his hand, my lightsabres, along with Obi-wans, were extinguished.

"You are Sith." Obi-wan aid. Pointing an accusing finger at the Son.

"Yes And no. The storms here are quite lethal. If you want to live, I suggest you find shelter." The Son said, and with that, he transformed into a bat-like creature and flew away.

"What in the universe was that?" Asked Cody

"I'm not quite sure. Quick. There's a cave over there." Obi-wan said.

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