"He's blocked most of her out. In a mind like Jun's you don't want hope. Because once he has hope it hurts more than anyone else when those hopes don't come to fruition. Towards the end of the war he was forced several times to have his sabers removed from within reach because he was always on a knifes edge. It's at any point in time he'll get hope and then he'll get hit by the reality train and launched down to the abyss. And then there's no turning back. Well most of the time. Jun fell once before but his love for her brought her back. Just in time well kind of." She froze for a moment. Remembering something."It's like going beast mode. He basically losses his humanity and goes full murder machine. The one time he did it. He personally destroyed fifteen thousand B-1's. Almost was about to kill his own troops right after. She saved us. None of us. Not even the council could ever realistically be able to kill him at that point. He'd become a monster with only one objective. To kill. Anything and everything. Combine that with a Jedi and nothing can stop him."
"Where is this all from?"
"The wolf clan. For the entire history of the wolf clan every member has had this type of thing. Usually the wolf clan is deployed as individual soldiers behind enemy lines asn mm basically suicide troops. Meant to cause as much destruction as possible then leave. Not out of the camp but the other way. It doesn't help that even when berserk they retain their sanity. They can think like normal people but what they can't do is stop themselves for their blood lust. I thought you mandalorians knew all of this."
"The wolf clan has never been mentioned in our documents other than their current position and numbers. Then sometimes their current wealth. Never in the front line documents. The secret operations are all still under lock and key. Always will be."
"Hmm. The Jedi records always kept them." Just then wolf and Jun walked back up.
"Did you tell her?"
"Yes."
"Good. Sorry about that Sabine. I had to teach this one a bit of sharing."
"Yea. Anyways want some beer. The stuff here is awesome."
"That it is. Personally brewed by Revan as he somehow was a big fan of this stuff." Wolf said.
We spent who know how much time in the world before fatigue was catching Jun. he may be powerful but he doesn't possess infinite energy and power. So we returned to the real world. The crazy thing is not a second had passed. Jun went to bed and Hera and I snuck into the common room and put some new bacta patches on his wounds. He slept through it all. I didn't know how to tell Hera so I kept it to myself for now.
I woke on another day, about a week after meeting everyone, and quickly began getting myself some food. Only to have something rock the ship. Hera and Caleb ran out of the same room in their night clothes and went to the cockpit. Ezra rushed past me into the nose gun while Zeb got into the top. I want to the cockpit and found an actis was attacking us.
"Hmm nice paint job."
"Jun don't comment on the paint job. Get into your fighter and try and track them."
"Fine Caleb."
"Kanan."
"Not to me." I rushed to my ship and dropped into space then headed to the black and blue ship.
"Hey I recognize the paint job. Wait. That's my old paint job. Is it? Okay. Maybe she is alive." I flew up to the ship.
"Hey do you mind."
"Yes I do. You are flying in my territory."
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter. If you don't leave I'll have no chance but to actually try and kill you."
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FanfictionGive up, the end is near for us all. Jedi died decades ago and only a few remain. No Jedi is going to live through the rebellion. I say the end is near and I speak the truth.