A place filled with dust, and mystery. Once holding the strongest of Jedi's ever upon it's planet, from Anakin Skywalker, to his son Luke. Where breezes blew with the help of dust, and the shines of stars in the night seemed like the bliss of a god upon the whole planet. The eyes of stars, shimmering down upon the people, along with the moon of smiles. Then their was the dust, with the mixture of colors clasping down into blue, crimson red, and many others burning through the sky.

Tatooine.......

The warm dust, of near night brushed through the world like the wind did in the desert. Rapidly burning along the sands of the barren, sollitutde terrain of the desert, as a speck of shining stars glistered in the distances of the sky. Slowly a sleak, black, craft ship rolled through the discoloration of vibrant colored cloud, coming down upon the rugid surface below. A sizzling sound of dust burning under the ship, rose, and blazed in the vicinity. With a vibration of the ground, and a clamp of the hindges, the ship came to a land. Foams of dust circled around the ship, and abruptly came to a fall with the spurting fall of a ramp, and a opening of a door.

A tall being, covered in the cloaking garments of white came out, with only his head exposed. Showing his humanly attractive facail features, with his dirty blonde hair slumping over his eyes nicely. His brood frame consumed in the smooth fabriced clothing that covered him from the hard winds of the planet.

Behind him came another, with the cloaks of pure brown, with his hood covering over his face, and a large, decently, long brown hair braid, with small nots much like the deceased Anakin, and Obi-Wan Kenobi of the far past, as they were padawanes. The hood grasped the the darkness upon the face, hiding him from sight, and also the sandy, desert foundation from whittering within his eyes, and blinding him momentarly. His frame was sharp, and young, but muscular enough to defend himself in hand-to-hand combat with nearly anyone of humanly height in the galaxy.

"We will not yet announce to the Council of are training...as they may decline. After they see what you can actually do after my procise training, they will openly welcome you into the breed of Jedi Knights." The older, taller of the two stated, with his eyes darting toward his younger. The calmness of his light, vibrant blue eyes beating like the heart within his chest. His lips curled into a optimistic smirk, burning with complete confideces in his "Young" Padawane.

"Yes....Xaruka." The younger stated, running his hand slowly from his thick fabriced hood, throwing it down upon the back of his neck, revealing his also charming features of youth. Every part of his face was perfect for a humanoid, or human eye.

The youthful of the two's brown hair hung over his eyes in a spiky, sleek form, hiding his eyes with the mangificant braid enhancemnt of beauty, and youth rolling along his right shoulder blade, and down to the mid of his chest.

"We will begin.......now." The older stated, with a single, boot footsteps ahead along the ground, with his head kneeling down, and his optimistic smirk of confidences, frowning down into a form of seriousness.

The elder reached down toward his metal, mecanical weaponary at his waist, known as a lightsaber, beholding a pure destructive energy within it, that blazed out in the form of a blade. A moment whirled out, known as a time, with the whole galaxy consuming it, and the lightsaber was out, and the light burned no longer black as in a previous fight, but a pure, sizzling silver.

"The training has BEGUN!!"

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"T...The orginzation?"

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