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5 Years Later...

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Within a monastery on a tall mountain.

Teenager Naomi Grace hurled her sword at a cloaked figure, striking him in the shoulder

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Teenager Naomi Grace hurled her sword at a cloaked figure, striking him in the shoulder. The man grunted and then directed a blast of purple energy toward Naomi. With quick reflexes, Naomi performed a graceful backflip to dodge the oncoming attack.

Gracefully landing on her feet, she swiftly rose and called forth her sword. The sword on the ground glowed, flashed, and reappeared in her hand as she charged at the cloaked man. The cloaked man summoned his own sword and swung at Naomi. She dodged, rolled away, and countered with her swords, but the man quickly blocked her attack.

Both Naomi and the cloaked man got into a sword lock as they stared at each other. "Your skills are improving, Naomi," the man chuckled. Naomi glared at him and then kick-flipped him, pushing him away slightly.

 Naomi glared at him and then kick-flipped him, pushing him away slightly

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"Though I haven't taught you everything yet." the man smirked from beneath his cloak. In a sudden motion, he conjured a swirling purple tornado around them and forcefully drew her into its grasp. With swift precision, he delivered a powerful kick to her chest, propelling her out of the swirling vortex and crashing to the ground.

Naomi let out a little groan as she pushed herself up from the ground. The man walked over to her, carefully tucked his sword away, and then offered her a hand. She grabbed it and pulled herself back up with a annoyed look.

"Hey, you said no Spinjitzu!" Naomi said firmly, rubbing the back of her head in annoyance.

"Your enemy's will always use dirty tricks and will not play by the rules young one. You got to be on your feat and always observe what is your opponent's next move will be." The man instructed her. The cloaked man pulled back his hood, revealing a young adult with red eyes, pale skin, and black hair with a hint of purple.

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27 BBY (Jedi Temple) 4:22 am

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