"What is it that you want the most?"
in which a former jedi falls in love with a clone captain and is confronted with her past, while trying to find out who she really is.
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"I have a bad feeling about this.."
"And I don't see how that's a pa...
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EXTENTED SUMMARY
MASTER PLO KOON WAS on a mission in the Ottega-System, Ithor in the Mid-Rim. Help was sent towards to the prestige jungle land filled with flowing and heavenly waterfalls.
It was told to him that there were strange and paranormal activities happening to a young, orphaned girl.
She wasn't older than three and a half, her parents being killed within the battle of Ithor a year ago.
Jedi Master Plo Koon arrived on the beautiful and peacefilled planet, the fight from a year ago was nowhere to be seen, only small bombing holes in the ground being overgrown by the time with the green grass.
"Welcome on Ithor, Master Jedi.", the Kel Dor heared behind him, as he jumped out of his star fighter, landing gracefully on the shining, filled flat. "Koo to yah, Lady Elessar."
The inhabitant of Ithor walked gracefully towards him, a kind smile gazing at the Jedi Knight as he bowed respectfully, the gesture returned by the royal woman.
"I must excuse myself for that behaviour but.. I have another business to attent on the forming day as well, my Lady.", Plo Koon said while nodding at the elder woman.
"Of course, Master Jedi!", she chuckled and began walking forward to the big, encouraging and golden gleaming castle a few feet away. "Follow me."
The young force user walked after the royality, his arms patiently folded behind his back. "If I may ask..", he firmly began, clearing his throat politely. "What did your royality need the Jedi for?"
Lady Elessar's smile faded and dissappeared nearly entirely as the words left his mouth, a sigh escaping her soft throat. "A simple young girl, Master Jedi.", she said. "I believe she is a force user but my people are scared in her aura."
Plo Koon nodded, while listening patiently at the ruler of Ithor. "When did those incidences appear for the first time, Lady Elessar?", he asked, stroking thoughtfully over his chin.
"Last year, when her parents died after an attack from the Seperatists.", the elder woman sighed as she entered her royal building, the shimmering of the gold gleaming at General Plo Koon. "People found her after the pieces of her home where suddenly magically lifted and reaveled her hurted and crying corpse."
The Jedi Knight lifted his eyes, curiousity flashing over him. "I believe yiur assumations where right, my Lady.", he chuckled softly and nodded in agreement. "It may seems you have found a force-sensitive child."
Lady Elessar chuckled. "Master Jedi, the last time a Jedi was found in our rows was a long time ago, if not centuries.", she explained, walking through the angelic and delightful hallway of her castle. "My people have lost their faith in the Jedi Order."
Plo Koon dropped his head, nodding as he let his gaze wander through the alleyway, the beautiful paintings and potraits staring amazing at him. "But not you, Lady Elessar?", he chuckled.
"No.", she said. "Many still believe in the Jedi but not everyone is fond of us joining the Galactic Republic." The two calm souls arrived at a room, Lady Elessar nodding at the Jedi. "Her name is Keira Castus."
The Kel Dor watched immensely the young girl in the middle of a bed, laughing and playing happily with a cube in the air, lifted by herself and for her own amusement.
"I will take care of her, from now on.", Plo Koon said, earning a soft expression from Lady Elessar as she nodded. "I know you will.", she responded in a soft voice, her hands folded in her royality in front of her stomach now.
"I assume you want something in return from me?", the Jedi Knight chuckled. "You are very well trained in the force, Master Plo Koon." The elder woman let out a soft laugh. "What services can I get you, my Lady?", he asked.
