"Dillion, is that really you?" I asked trying to sit up. Dillion came over and pushed me down a little. He turned to Roy, "Who are you?"
"I'm Roy. You are?" Roy asked.
"Dillion." Dillion said staring at me.
Jet was sitting down playing with his screwdriver. "Dillion, buddy. Let's get things straight huh? You have gone all Sith crazy. What's been up with you?"
"I am not Sith crazy!" Dillion said.
I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep. My eyes felt like they were going to close, they felt heavy.
"Guys, Jesse is trying to sleep. Maybe, be more quiet?" Roy asked trying to help me out. Dillion and Jet then left the room.
"Okay, I have questions. You got answers. I need all the answers that I can get." Dillion said playing with his gun in his hand.
"What do you want, clone?" Jet said crossing his arms.
"Well, we were suppose to meet at nine years old," He begin to say.
"Right."
"So, I was thinking. Why didn't we?"
Jet paused for a second. He thought, he thought hard. Why didn't we meet when we were nine?
"I don't know, honestly. I'm just the person who fixed pod-racers and ships. Why in the Galaxy would you ask me? How should I know?" Jet asked putting his screwdriver in his belt pocket.
"You are really pushing buttons, Expo. Keep doing it, I dare you." Dillion was holding Jet's collar. Jet wasn't afraid at all, he didn't even flinch.
"I'm not afraid of you, just because you were on the Sith." Jet said in a voice where he was perfectly clear.
"Oh, but I know someone that came from the Sith who is afraid."
"Shut your mouth. Don't even start." Jet said.
"It's your best friend, Jesse. That's his name now. If you can't handle this battle, I suggest that you go back to Tatooine. Where you belong."
Dillion put Jet back on the ground. Dillion then walked back into my room, Jet wasn't looking happy. His face wasn't positive at all. He knew one fear, one arch enemy. He was aiming for Dillion Broxin.Roy got a glance at Jet. He wasn't bright, his eyes were looking down at the ground. His hands behind his back, his feet were rocking back and fourth.
"Jet? Are you okay?" Roy asked. Dillion was crossing his arms. I was sitting in the bed, reading a book. The book was about Anakin Skywalker.
"Jet, come with me. Jesse? Are you okay? I'm gonna be in the hall with Jet. I'll be a few minutes." Roy said turning to me. His bright smile afterwards.
"Ok, Master. Deal." I said smiling. Roy smiled back and he brought Jet in the hall. I turned to Dillion, I then put my book down.
"How could you say that?" I said snapping at him.
"Say what?" Dillion acted like he was surprised.
"You know what you said."
I did my famous death stare at him. He couldn't take it, he couldn't beat me. Me and Dillion would always play stare. Sometimes we would call it, "Death Stare."
"I'm sorry. Really, I am. I have been stressed about the plan to destroy the Death Star.." Dillion begin.
"What, you know about the Death Star killing plan?" I asked cutting him off.
"Yes."
I then looked around, I saw the door was closed. I came close to Dillion.
"Spill it, kid. I know it better then you probably ever will know." I said.
"I can't tell you." Dillion said.
"Why not?"
"Because, because of your anger Jess.""Jet, Jet. It's okay, don't cry. Just talk to me, what happen?" Roy said hugging Jet at the same time. Jet wiped away his tears, he took off his goggles and wiped his tears more.
"He.. He talked to me, he was so mean.." Jet broke down in tears.
"What did he say?"
"About things. About how I was stupid and not great at all."
Roy then wondered about something. He was worried about me, he didn't know what to do about my anger or anything.
"Just ignore him, Jet. He came from the Dark Side just like Jesse did. He's probably used to being mean to people. If he does it again, tell me or Jesse." Roy said hugging Jet.
Jet then nodded, he smiled while tears came running down still. They went back into my room.
"Jess, whats going on?" Roy asked.
"We know about the Death Star plan.""Master Yoda, he can't control his anger. What do you expect out of him?" Master Windu asked to Yoda. Yoda walked around with his cane, still thinking.
"It's a shame that we lost Skywalker. I know that, strong with the force that Justice has." Yoda said closing his eyes. He was feeling the force inside of me.
"Master Yoda, he was trained by Anakin. Do you think that might be a sign?"
"What sign?"
"That he's the key to stop the Dark Side!"
"Windu, calm yourself. We don't know very much about Justice," Yoda said. "I know that he is a very scared, gentle, little boy that wants to help others. He really wants to change, I really think he does."
"You really think so?"
"I believe so.."
"One day, he'll find the light."
"Yes, the light inside of him."
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Justice Of Anger
Fanfiction*This is between Episode 3 and Rouge One* Justice (or known as Jesse) has been born and raised on the Death Star. His parents were stormtroopers of The Empire. Jesse then figured out it wasn't the right way. He went to the light side later on, to fo...