Chapter 40: In the eyes of the few
Shaak Ti had never been so tried in all of her life. Her new master had not let up on the training for the last month. She had been completely isolated on Kimeno during this time. However she could not say the training was not effective, because by god was it.
She her self was already an accomplish jedi Master. Atlest before she left the order. She had believed that she had a complete mastery of the force. She had quickly discovered that she knew very little of the force in this past month. Due to the Exiles' training she had been forced to use the force in many ways she had not of just to stay alive.
She had also been given a crash course in the darke side, and all of its uses. At first she had wanted to resistance learning anything about the dark side. That was until Reaven had coming to one of her sessions and explained that all of his students were taught to use both sides of the force. Light and Dark for they are two sides of the same coin.
It had taken a bit of convincing but now she realized why she needed both sides. The jedi had been taught to reject one side of the force so completely that if they ever encounter a strong darkside user. A lesser jedi could be turned just by their presence alone. The same could be side of the sith who rejected the light side of themselves just as much as the jedi do the dark.
With accepting all parts of the force she could feel her control over it gain strength day by day. She now understood why Jack and the rest of the earth bound force sensitives where so strong with the force. From the moment they could feel it again they would practice and accept both sides. It was from this knowledge that she also knew if the old jedi order where to try and attack Jack's they would be destroyed and nothing would be able to save them.
Lost in her thought Shaak Ti did not see the crate thrown at her until it almost smashed her skull in. "Lose focus like that again and I will kill you where you stand. I will never allow my apprentice to be weak...never again." The Exiles voice trailed off near the end but even still Shaak Ti knew something terrible had happened to the last person the Exile taught.
Before she could go further into her own thoughts force lighting was shot in her direction. Without thinking she countered the lighting with her own. It was the first time in the last two weeks of trying to form it that Shaak had been successful. It was short lived as her lighting was absorbed and reflected at her with more intensity then she was ready for.
Sending her flying arcoss the room into a back wall." You know if you do kill her my legacy apprentice will kill us both. Try to be more understanding when you teach her." Reaven said to the Exile as he entered the room. Shaak Ti had be knocked out from the last attack, but this had become a daily routine. "What news do you have Reaven. It must be important to take you away from teaching the younglings." The Exile scoffed at her old partner.
Not willing to fall into many of his old friend's traps Reaven explained the recent developments happening in Republic space."So its finally happening huh...Didn't thing this version of the Republic had it in them to start a war. Do you think we will have enough time to finish training all of the younglings?" Reaven shook his head no. " We will be lucky if just this batch finish before the war starts...It is in their hands now all we can do is wait."
----Kimeno Cloning Platforms 2738-----
My name is clone number 117 some of our Mandalorian teachers call me John. I still have not firgure out the reference. I have decided to keep a log of all my accounts so far in my life. It has been about 3 years since my birth. I come from the clone DNA line of the current Mand'lor. However because of the complexity of his DNA structure only 6 have been made and none of use are perfect copies. In fact 3 of us are female instead of male.
Us not being perfect copies however has not limited our performance in any capacity. We have all surpassed all expectations set for us in every test, and the Mand'lor him self has come to see use on more than one occasion. Though we are in the teenager stage and could be accelerated to our adult forms.
The Mand'lor has asked that we be allowed to grow natural from this point. Something also of note is the Mand'lor seems to look at us as though we are his children. Which is not far from the truth, so the six of us have decided we will do whatever it takes to keep that belief that he has of us alive.
During these last two years we have been given advance combat and tactics training. Making us well above the cut for a standard trooper. With in the last month too boot we have been given training by the Mand'lor's master himself. The hand to hand forms and weapons training given by that man could change a single soldier into a planet destroyer, and he was training six of them.
Things began to pick up about two days ago for us. The Kaminoans told us that were going to undergo a surgery that would turn us into super soliders, and that after the surgery we would be sent to the Mand'lor himself and be placed under his direct command.
This causes excitment in our small family to grow as we all knew what it meant being place at the beck and call of the Mand'lor. No more training exercises, no more drills. It would be the real thing from that moment on, and our Mandalorian blood boiled from the idea. When our Mandalorian trainers got word some of them took to calling us Blue Team. Some how this stuck but I still don't get the reference. This is 117 signing off for now.
----New Mandalorian Shipyards Mars orbit------
The war machine that was the New Mandalor star system. Had been kicked it to overdrive. They had just received word that war was coming and Mand'lor wanted his new war ships yesterday, and by everything that is holy the members of the Ship building clan would deliver. The Director of the Ship facility had told the Mand'lor it would be a year until the first Battle Star class ship would be in the prototype stage. He now tasked his members to do it in 4 months.
The Battle Star Class of she would be ships that felling to the length of over 60 kilometers. The first ship that was being Built looked like an over sized version of the USS Infinity form Halo. However it would be equipped with 6 MAC cannons, hunders of ion cannons and torpedo launchers, as well more than double its original armament. This would be the first of several flag ships that would need to be pushed out in the next 4 years.
They had also been informed that all weapon systems were free to be used. This had gotten rid of a lot of red tape that had been stopping alot of progress. With super weapons back on the table many companies started to look through earth's archives for different super weapons from the sci-fi
base of Earth.
So far what most companies came to the realization was that destroying a planet was all and good but the resources as well as the planet it self would be lost, but if you glass a planet...
---Coruscant Mandalorian Compound----
With the order given he would give his generals a few weeks before he would show up and check on the progress. For now he had to deal with another issue, and that issue was staring him in the face. "Duchess Satine Kryze to what do I owe the pleasure of this vist." It took all he could to make sure the sarcasm in his voice was hidden. "You know why I am here..there can not be two Mandlors you and group need to return back to our rule so that Mandlor can stand united in the coming war."
Rubbing his temple's Jack knew he was in for a long discussion that could possibly cause a war before the main one would begin.
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Killmorger First one today. What do you guys think about me doing multiple perspectives doing the story or should I just focus on Jack's veiw of things
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