Anakin, walked in, with restraints on his hands. He was followed by an entourage of clones meant to guard him and escort him. He, trembled at the very sight of the Jedi Council. "Sit, please, young Anakin, comfortable get" said Master Yoda. Two clones walked up and took the arm restraints off. Anakin, shocked by how casual this "trial" seemed became much less nervous.
With a serious face, the Jedi looked at Anakin. Obi-Wan begged Anakin to confess. At first he resisted, using Dark magic techniques, but in the end, the power of good prevailed. Anakin broke down, however in the end, confessed. Seeing the broken mental prison Anakin was in, Obi-Wan and the council decided, that the best choice would be mental rehabilitation of Anakins broken mind.
Anakin was escorted to a psychiatric ward in Coruscant, and Obi-Wan travelled with him for the trip. "Master... Master... Obi-Wan, what will happen to me-to me there" stuttered Anakin, in a frail voice.
They arrived as a convoy to the Psychiatric Ward, where healers were already in Anakins room. Obi-Wan, left, however under order from the Jedi Council, the clones remained to guard him. They feared the evil magic of the dark side would attempt to draw him back.
Meanwhile, in the barren climate of a planet, that is Yanibar, Palpatine was finishing up his plans for an attack. Not a military attack, but a terror attack. And it would claim many lives.
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After the Failed Uprising: A Star Wars Fan-Fiction
FanfictionOrder 66, meant to ensure a victory for the dark side, failed. Now, Palpatine having fled Coruscant is in hiding, while Anakin searches the galaxy for his beloved master. Meanwhile, the jedis panic fearing that this was only a warning.
