MeyerMayhem- Well, it doesn't look like much in this format… but every chapter is six pages long with up to 2,000+ words. AND I'M NEW TO THIS! THIS IS MY FIRST EVER MULTICHAPTER FIC! You know what… just for that… I'm shortening this chapter.

JediRebelWriter- Well, 'the one' doesn't have to be the strongest, you and your judgmental ideals of 'the one'

Astrid200213- Maybe.

SinfarDragonRider- I like you. You give me stuff to read.

Toy Bridger-it is cannon : )

'the Force'

'Inner thoughts'

"Talking"

"Past talking/Holo messages"

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Thank MeyerMayhem for a short chapter… cause I'm a smart ass. : ) (Lol, I'll make it up to ya'll)

Darth Deimos POV:

My inquisitor was bowing before me. Before the Order of the Sith. I give him the order to begin his mission report. I had felt the fluctuations in the Force earlier that day and knew something significant had happened.

"My Lord, I encountered the Jedi at the Lothal complex, just as you predicted. We fought, but he managed to escape–" I back hand smack him hard enough to knock him to the ground. I then step on his throat, making him unable to breathe.

"You let him escape!?" I apply more of my weight onto his throat. He then begins to wheeze out, "There–was, a… child."

I lift my foot from his throat. My glare intensifies and I growl out "What?"

He takes in deep breaths and continues with fear filled eyes and a shaky voice, "A child, n-native to Lothal was with him. The child helped him e-escape."

I then turn to Aliyah, A female Ryn. She was renowned for her ruthlessness, and one of my eight Order of the Sith generals. The other generals move away from her, sensing my impending wrath.

The sound of choking filled the room.

I roar, "How is it, that I send you to Lothal. You report back that ALL the younglings on that piece of rock were eradicated–" I increase the pressure and she begins to pass out. I release her from my Force choke. She falls to the ground before me.

Holding her throat and breathing heavily. "I did, My Lord. I–" I yank her up by her hair. Hard.

"Then why, is my inquisitor telling me he encountered a native child on Lothal. In the Outer rim!?" I through her to the ground and look back to the Pau' an. "Show me."

He uses the force to turn on a holo projection of the security footage of himself, red saber locked with the Jedi's blue one, two troopers, a Twi'lik with a blaster...

And a child.

He was in an orange pilots' suit, and dirty worn cloak. He had a sling shot attached to his wrist and was pointing it at one of the troopers. His eyes, even from under the hood of his cloak, shined deep blue and stood out strongly against the darker colors of the room.

"I… that's… not possibl–" Aliyah never finishes her stuttering.

Gasps of shock are heard as I ignite my red light saber and decapitate her. Her head rolls on the floor as I continue to stare at the holo screen.

At the child who was foretold by the Force, in my vision, that would defeat me.

I then smile in my calculative and clam way. Allowing all of my sharp teeth to show and the sharp, powerful gleam in my yellow, red rimmed eyes to scan the room of my seven generals and inquisitors.

I point to the holo of the child, my presence fills the room and I speak with my powerful voice, "Bring me that boy."

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Kanan (Caleb) POV:

"19,650 per cell?" Master Windu says surprised. "And he wastes it on meaningless pranks on me." Depa and I stifle our laughter. I then say with my smirk, "That means he likes you."

He gives me a flat, 'really' look and I laugh at his face. He is like my Grand Master, though he hates it when Depa and I call him that… It makes him feel old. We were a Force lineage team… and Ezra was a part of that now as well. And even though Windu acts like he isn't amused by Ezra's antics, I know he is.

Because the Force doesn't lie.

Depa then says in a serious tone, "Maybe Ezra is the one to defeat Deimos." My mood instantly dies down. Depa continues in a concerned voice, "I think it would be best to train him in the art of the saber. For now I fear he shall become a target of the Siths."

We stand and contemplate on the thought.

Master Windu then says, "What will you do Caleb?" I think for a moment. I know Ezra needs to be trained quickly… but I want to do this right.

"I'll spend the next three weeks teaching him the forms. Then when he is ready, I'll take him to get his Kyber crystal. I don't want to rush it." They nod at my decision and Master Windu then says, "Would you prefer it for myself to inform the council?"

"Ezra and I have had enough of the council for a while, if you could I'd much appreciate it." Master Windu then says, "If you need assistance, let me know."

Depa then asks me, "Where is your young Ezra?"

I smile and say, "Hera is mothering over him." Master Windu smiles at that and Depa says, "Already token to him, has she?" I smile fondly and say, "She tucks him into bed every night."

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The next few days are spent with Ezra and myself practicing with light sabers. Right now we were on form 5, but he really didn't lean to a style. But was rather okay with anything I threw at him. It also helped that Ezra was so smart and eager to learn.

He had a learning curve that would make Kenobi proud.

Ezra was quit flexible and well-coordinated with his movements. He moved with grace and agility many padawans wished they could move with… then again Ezra isn't just any padawan.

He was my padawan.

But as we were training, Master Yoda summons us to the council room. Apparently, a high ranking Separatist officer wanted to defect from the Separatists, and was willing to give us classified Intel on what the Order was planning and where they were hiding.

In exchange, he wants protection from the Separatists, as defecting was a high offense and would be punishable by torture and death.

He wanted to meet at an old asteroid field near Lothal.

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Darth Deimos POV:

"So, you will inform the Jedi you wish to give them information, and lead them into a trap?"

"Yes, Lord Deimos, if of course, I am provided with a sufficient amount of… military force." I think for a minute and contemplated all possibilities of this operation.

Then the inquisitor speaks up from his place in the meeting room. "I can a company him on this mission."

"Alright Inquisitor, Go with Agent Kallus to lure the Jedi into a trap. Take a platoon with you." I turn and walk away from them, but before leaving the meeting room, I say, "I want results, anything we can work with. If you give me nothing… You will be sorry."

"Yes, my Lord." They say in unison before leaving to strategize their plan of attack.

Now then, MeyerMayhem… be thankful for what I give ya. Don't complain unless it's about something not so superficial. : ) (I'm going to write a long chapter next so this works in my favor.)

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Now on an up-beat note,

Woah!

Who wants this to turn dark… and scary! I DON'T! The show does it enough for us. Also updates may not be as frequent… unless I get lots of love.

NEXT CHAPTER: EHHHHHHHHHH, Gathering Forces rated R original script style remake? : D

Benedict Cumberbatch, Damn it!