Jedi Council Forums - Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29

Locked Topic | Read Only Topic | Previous Active Topic | Next Active Topic

Pages: 1 | 2 - ~~Previous~~ | Next | Reload

Author	Topic: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29
JediKaren Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 11/8/07 9:21pm Subject: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29 - Date Edited: 3/28/08 9:34pm (2 edits total) Edited By: JediKaren
	Title: Why Me? Author: JediKaren Characters: Luke and Yoda Timeframe: ep 5 Summary: Yoda's point of view when Luke comes to Dagobath to train as a Jedi. Disclaimer: George Lucas owns all characters (blah blah blah) If you all really like this, I'll do the rest of the scenes with Yoda in them of ep 5 *********************************************************** He could feel the boy coming, gliding through space, bringing the hope of the galaxy and a chance of peace with him. The boy carried a weight so huge; he had to wonder if the young man would be able to carry out the mission. His part in the mission was simple: train the boy into a Jedi. It was not the easiest task in the galaxy, but it was a necessary one and when pressed, he was the best being to do it. It also helped, he the only one that he knew of that could complete this part of the mission. If the Grand Master of the former Order could not train the boy, he doubted anyone else could. He reached out to the Force again; gently adjust the ship, so to correct the course. He wondered if the boy was aware of the change, but he picked up no emotional reaction. What he did sense was confusion, uncertainty, anger, fear, and pride. There was lots of those emotions and little else. This worried him some, but he held on to his hopes and put away his expectations. No need to go into this business with a pre made judgment. That was not the way he ran his order and he knew how to run an order. Or so he thought he had. The truth was he knew how to run an order in time of peace, when the light side glowed in blinding brightness, when the darkness hid in corners and rarely ventured out, when peace was to be felt all around. Perhaps he had become too accustomed to the feeling of peace, the addictiveness of happiness, and relaxed too much into the Force to fail to notice the darkness creeping up until it was too late. He had twenty years to reflect on what had gone wrong and there still seemed to be no one simple answer. There was no one person to thrown on the blame, although it was tempting to through it on the Sith. The ship had just entered the atmosphere. It was time to let go of the past and focus on bringing the boy safely to the ground. A twitch of the Force was all that was needed to blank out the reading on the ship. Immediate, he felt the strong, half controlled panic of the pilot, struggling to gain control of the ship. He shook his head, slightly smiling. The boy was wasting time and energy. The boy was effective as a baby thrashing around in its mother’s arms. Another touch of the Force help guide the ship through the tree line and the boy took it from there, landing straight into a wet spot. This was would do. He wanted to make sure the boy did not get scared, or should he follow his father to in burst of anger try to leave. Once he sensed the exact location of the ship, he sighed and got up from his sitting position. It was time to meet the boy and find out the future of the galaxy as well as the Jedi. He slowly made his way through the swampy mud, ambling through the thick, old trees, noticing the snakes, lizards, and squawking birds above. This was a planet of life, a planet full of the Force, full of nature. This was his kind of world. He very well could be from the planet for the origin of his birthplace was unknown, even to him. The cloudy sky spoke of rain and the Force supported his feelings. Still, there was time before the storm and might as well give the boy time to deal with a ship stuck in mud. Soon he came into view of the ship and the boy. The kid was busy moving compartments out of the ship. Good, he thought, the boy brought much needed supplies. It was not that he could not live in the hut he created, or eat the food he found in the near by grounds, but sometimes he missed electric lamps, or cloth blanket, or for that matter, new clothing. A Jedi did not spend time dwelling on personal items, but most Jedi did not spent twenty years in a swamp. If all went wrong and the boy could not be trained, he could still get something out of the deal. “You ready for some power” asked Luke. He grew closer to the ship, still well hidden in the fog and bramble, peering curiously at the scene. There was a large pile of equipment and a droid, an asteroid droid to be precise, beeping in affirmation. The droid was not really welcomed to this planet, but maybe the machine could be useful. The boy hooked a small wire from a box to the droid, who beeped again in a computerized thanks. Then the boy took another small box, sat down on the muddy ground and opened it, to reveal food. The young man looked at his food, made a bit of a face and looked up at the droid. “Now all I have to do is find this Yoda, if he even exists.” Luke said doubtfully, looking around if Yoda would suddenly show up. Ah, so the boy at least knew his name, but most likely not his character or reputation. He wondered for a moment what had Obi Wan Kenobi told about him. After all, it was Master Kenobi, not he who suggested the boy should be trained. At first, he was against the idea. The galaxy did not need one more Skywalker, or sithwalker as he favorly named the sith, running around with the Force and a lightsaber in hand. But Master Kenobi strongly argued for the good, innocent character of the boy, reminding him the boy could already use the Force to a degree and he might as well learn the rest. In the end, he had agreed under the conditions the boy was somewhat trainable. He could only hope the age factor would not be a problem. “This certainly seems like a strange place to find a Jedi Master. Gives me the creeps.” Luke said to the droid. The boy probably was half aware he was being watched, but was not trained enough in the Force to find the watcher or to know he was already being tested. “Although, there’s something familiar about this place.” Ah, so the boy had not forgotten the dreams in which the kid found himself on this planet. He quietly took a few steps out of his hiding spot, standing right behind the youth “I feel like-” “You feel like what?” It was all too much fun to watch the boy spin around and look incredibly surprised and scared by his old presence. A second later the boy had drawn out a gun. The move was too slow for any Jedi. He waited for the boy to calm down and see there was no threat. A minute passed before the kid did so. “Away put your weapon. I mean you no harm.” The boy quietly did so. Good, the kid already trusted him, like so many other individuals did. “I am wondering, why are you here?” He said. “I’m looking for someone,” the kid said rather off hand, not realizing who exactly he was looking for and who was standing before him. “Looking? Looking? You’ve found someone I’d say. Heh? Yes!” “Yeah,” the young man said, smiling a bit at him, without a clue. He was someone alright. Before the war, before the darkness and death, he was someone that brought hope to millions of faces, glowed in quiet peace, was sought out by billions for advice and services. Yes, even when he was no longer welcomed, the boy had found him. “Help you I can…yes…yes.” “I don’t think so. You see I’m looking for a great warrior.” Clearly the boy knew Jedi were warriors and therefore mistakenly pictured the Jedi to be tall, powerfully build, armed to the teeth and seethed of power beings. Oh, how mistaken he was. The boy had a lot to learn about judging appearances. Still, he would play the role of a dumb swamp creature who knew the land well and could serve as a guide. “A great warrior? Wars don’t make one great.” With that, he moved away from the strucked boy and to the pile of junk. He began to dig through the different boxes. “Get away from there.” He ignored the useless protests of the boy and the droid. Finding nothing of great use or interest, he spotted the food container and took a bit of something that resembled a stick. “Hey, that’s my dinner!” Luke said full of shock. Was his dinner, but one bite of the processed food told him this was food not worth taking back to his hut. “Thank you, no. How get you so big eating food of this kind?” Surely, the kid did not actually eat this stuff on a regular basis. The kid did not respond right away, telling him “no” so he threw the box at the youth and dug around some more. “Listen, friend, we didn’t mean to land here. And if I could get my fighter out of this puddle I would, but I can’t. So-” Of course the kid could not get his ship out. This had been planned; of course the kid did not know that. He stopped searching and looked up to the boy. “Can’t get your ship out? Have you tried? Have you tried? He wanted to laugh, but that was not the role of a swamp creature. Instead, he picked up a case and began to open it. He picked out a small, thin lamp and turned it on. The boy angrily grabbed on to the lamp to take it away, but he held on fast, unwilling to give up his prize. “Give me that!” “Mine! Mine! Or I’ll help you not.” He meant it too. This lamp would be perfect for the night time. He won the battle, that or Luke decided it was not worth the fight and took a step back. He hit something hard and metal. Looking around he saw the droid beeping and moving its circular head in protest of the thief. “I don’t want your help. I want my lamp back. I’ll need it in this slimy mudhole.” Now the boy was just being plain rude. This was not good at all. “Mudhole? Slimy? My home this is!” He and the boy started quarrelling the lamp. He got so involved in the heated discussion that he did not notice the droid coming up and grabbing the lamp with a mechanical arm. He stopped arguing and focused on trying to yank the lamp loose from the strong grip of the droid. “Mine, mine. Give it back. Mine, mine.” He was getting no where with the droid. He growled slightly. Droid had always been of a nuisance to him. “Okay, Artoo, let him have it. Now get out of here little fellow. We’ve got things to do.” Like come with him to his hut and begin training. Yet, it was not quite time to tell the kid his identity. There was still more testing to be done. “No, no! I’ll stay and help you find your friend.” Luke had an annoyed look on his face that expressed his desire for never coming here. “I’m not looking for a friend. I’m looking for a Jedi Master.” Finally the boy had come out in the open and admitted his mission. “Oh, Yoda, you seek Yoda.” The shock on the kid’s face was enough to show he did not expect a swamp creature to know about a Jedi. “You know him?” The boy’s voice spoke of wonder and excitement, replacing the earlier anger. “Of course, yes. I’ll take you to him. But first we must eat. Good food. Come, come.” He turned around and started walking back to the hut. He sensed the boy standing there, unsure about what action to take. He could sense the boy not wanting to walk away from his only means of survival, but far too set on finding the Jedi. He wondered too of who this swamp creature was and why should he followed him. Whatever his reasons were, the Force told him the boy made up his mind to follow the swamp creature into the muck of the swamp. “You’d better stay here and watch over the camp,” Luke called over his shoulder as he started walking towards him. The droid beeped several times, unhappy with the assignment and worried for his owner’s safety. There was no need to worry. “Artoo, now settle down. I can take care of myself. I’ll be safe, okay?” He heard the heavy footsteps of the running youth and stopped for a moment. Once the boy had caught up, he muttered happily to himself “Heh…safe…heh…quite safe…yes, of course.” Then broke out and laughed. The boy could hardly be in with safer company. Yes, if little old Yoda could not protect the boy from the dangers of the world and the Force, the galaxy was most certainly doomed. He sighed and wondered why he, out of trillions of living beings, was picked by the Force for this job. -----signature----- Bring Light Into Darkness Anakin's Introduction to Yoda's Stew NEW story: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/29867773/p1/?0 Healing Hearts: http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/28282728/p1
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
brodiew Registered: Oct '05	Date Posted: 11/8/07 9:35pm Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	very well done, JediKaren. you narrative is eay to read and your characterization of Yoda as he waited for Luke's arrival was reflective as well as eager. Oh, how mistaken he was. The boy had a lot to learn about judging appearances. Still, he would play the role of a dumb swamp creature who knew the land well and could serve as a guide. I also enjoyed the movie dialogue as well as reading Yoda's thougths during those exchanges. -----signature----- “You were right about one thing, Master. The negotiations were short.”
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
dancing_star Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 11/9/07 4:45am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	I really enjoyed this, JediKaren! It was great seeing part of episode 5 from Yoda's perspective. You did a wonderful job with him! I really loved this! Very nice! -----signature----- God bless America and our troops. "The LORD gives strength to his people. The LORD blesses his people with peace." Ps 29:11 ~~~ "Darkest Hours, Brightest Hope" (fic below) http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/29811085/p1/
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
VaderLVR64 Title: Manager Emeritus Registered: Feb '04	Date Posted: 11/9/07 4:47am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	It was very cool to see this scene from Yoda's POV. And you did such a great job with it! -----signature----- R.I.P John, Alex, Jason, and Christian Never forgotten Soldiers' Angels http://soldiersangels.org/ 2114 soldiers waiting for someone to care
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Fifilla Registered: Mar '06	Date Posted: 11/9/07 5:22am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	That was great! -----signature----- "There's always a bigger fish." Fear Of Failure - young Qui-Gon (WIP) > http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/27642896 Padawan to Valairy_Scot
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
KELIA Title: The Pretty in Pink Fan Fic Manager Registered: Jul '05	Date Posted: 11/9/07 8:09am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	That was wonderfully written I loved seeing the scene from Yoda's unique Pov. Great job on this -----signature----- "Do or do not, there is no try." Master Yoda A Light In The Darkness: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/28150602/p1/?8 NaNaWriMo Progress: 32,105
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
dianethx Registered: Mar '02	Date Posted: 11/9/07 8:47am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	That was great, Jedi Karen. Wonderfully done. Loved that Yoda was annoyed and yet hopeful about Luke. One thing. Could you reduce the number of **** at the beginning of your post? It's causing scrolling and it makes it difficult to read it easily. Thanks. -----signature----- Betrayal - http://boards.theforce.net/s/b1/10935143 updated 11/2/09 jedidas3's Master Merlin - Diplomatic Immunity - http://boards.theforce.net/nswff/b10808/30459852
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
EGKenobi Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 11/14/07 3:43pm Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	Awesome!! please pm me when you update eg -----signature----- The Shifting Future: http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=24571153&brd=10476&start=25321338 Event Horizon: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/24429782/p1/?4 Proud master to CrystalSaber_1 and GeneralKenobi7
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
correllian_ale Title: Manager Emeritus Registered: Jun '05	Date Posted: 11/14/07 7:00pm Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	“I don’t want your help. I want my lamp back. I’ll need it in this slimy mudhole.” Now the boy was just being plain rude. This was not good at all. Aye, too much of the Skywalker in him. I loved Yoda's version of Episode V, if you do re-write the other scenes, please shoot me a PM? -----signature----- Consider this my "throw back" jersey... I govern my life around my own personal code of ethics, and I suggest that you do the same.
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
iamobiwan1970 Registered: Aug '05	Date Posted: 11/16/07 5:31pm Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	I liked hearing Yoda's thoughts on this famous scene. I was never impressed by Yoda at that point, but you have made his reactions much more reasonable by giving his thoughts! -----signature----- Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, with open arms and open eyes.
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
JediKaren Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 3/28/08 8:32pm Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view
	Ok you asked for it and here I finally give you more: In all the years, that being eight hundred and twenty one, that he had taught students, he had never encountered such an impossible, horribly rude, unwieldy, impatience brat. And he could have gone longer to explain the exact reason why the kid was driving him to the dark side, that is if the kid would stop asking the same question over and over. It was enough to make him want to grab his stick and smack the kid hard on the shins. Oh but, no, he could not do that yet. There was still testing to be done, however painful it was turning out to be. “I told you, I’m not hungry.” Luke had probably been flying for hours with nothing worth calling food. How could the kid turn down food when his stomach so rudely growled and no apology followed. What made this all the worse, was he knew without the help of the Force, what the kid was going to ask for the forth time in less than an hour. He had to speak quickly to retain his sanity. “Patience, it’s time to eat.” He gave the pot one last stir and stuck his nose into the rising steam. Yes, this would do wonderfully for a young man who was so clearly starving. Never had he failed to keep up with any boy’s appetite. Of course, that could be because most boys found his food rather uninviting. “Look, I’m sure it’s delicious, but I don’t know why we can’t see Yoda now.” That was because the immature brat couldn’t just sit down for two minutes and rest. Ah, those bouncing youths so full of energy, reckless and never able to wait. “It’s the Jedi’s time to eat, too.” Really, that was aimed toward himself. He wanted a bite of this wonderful stew before he got on to serious matters. He watched Luke out of the corner of his eye take a sip from the pot and made a face. The boy put down the spoon and inched away from the stew. It was almost good to know that his cooking still had not changed in this strange universe. “Will it take long to get there? How far is he?” He had just located his own spoon and was about to settle down to his meal, when the kid had to ask again. By the Force the kid knew no patience. He sighed quietly to himself and put down the spoon, resigning to the task before him. It was time to start the final questioning. “Not far, not far. Be patient. Soon you will see him. Why wish you become a Jedi?” “Because of my father, I guess,” Oh his father eh? What did he know of his father or had Obi Wan told him already. He reached out into the Force, but sensed nothing that hinted that. Luke seemed almost thoughtful and lonely for a father. At least this was good. The truth would only cause distraction and danger to his training. “Oh your father? A powerful Jedi was he. Powerful Jedi.” Powerful enough to destroy all Yoda knew, dreamed, and worked for. But this was a secret not ready to be revealed. He picked up his spoon at last and took his first bite. He briefly closed his eyes, enjoying his cooking and only vaguely picking up the anger coming from Luke. “How could you know my father? You don’t even know who I am. I don’t know what I’m doing here!...” Great, he should add on angry to his list of words to describe the brat. He laid down the spoon. Just as his hopes had started to raise, the boy showed his true nature. An angry, unreasonable nature that came with age and bad parenting. “No good is this. This will not do. I cannot teach him. The boy has no patience!” Luke gave him a wild, bewildered look, trying to understand who he was talking to and what did he mean. Yoda was not talking to him, but the presence of Obi Wan, who he knew had been in the room the whole time. As fast as Luke lost his anger, he gained fear and shock. It took the boy long enough to pick up on his clues. Really, if the kid was going to be this slow, this wouldn’t work at all. “He will learn patiences.” Ha! What a confident voice from someone who was dead! “Much anger in him, like in his father.” There was no way he was going to train another Skywalker to become a sith. Once was already too much. “We’ve discussed this before.” So they had, several times, but Obi Wan had left out the many flaws of this young man. Speaking of the boy, the youth was trying desperately to locate the ghost like Jedi and having no success with his task. Finally he gave up looking and stared intently at Yoda, trying so hard to look serious, only to come off as immaturely and pathetically frantic. “I can be a Jedi. I’m ready, Ben Ben.” Like Obi Wan could really help him now. The boy was under the judgment of the oldest, strongly, and only Jedi master known to still be alive. The boy would do better to stop begging Obi Wan for help in front of him, and simply face the Jedi Master of the once Grand Order. “Ready are you? What know you of ready? I have trained Jedi for eight hundred years. My own counsel I’ll keep on who is to be trained.” Luke did not seem to take this well. “Why not me?” Why not? Did the kid truly want the whole list? “To become a Jedi takes the deepest commitment, the most serious mind.” “He can do it.” This was getting to be too much. Was Obi Wan’s past love and pride for one Skywalker blinding him again with an innocent looking boy? “This one I have watched a long time. All his life has he looked away…to the horizon, to the sky, to the future. Never his mind on where he was, on what he was doing. Adventure, excitement. A Jedi craves not these things.” There had been too many Jedi of the late order that had these flaws. It was this carving Skywalker had and it was that flaw that helped bring down the order. “I have followed my feelings.” That was hardly an excuse for his faults. Luke was dangerously close to being turned down and sent off planet. “You are reckless!” “He will learn.” There was a smoothness in the past Jedi’s voice that took the edge of his anger and made him think. “He’s too old. Yes too old, too set in his ways to start the training.” Luke softened his face and body, finally acting more mature and like a Jedi. “I’ve learned so much.” He gathered the Force around him and looked through the kid to see what he really had learned. Beneath the ever presence wild nature of the boy was a kind heart that had endured a fair amount. The boy may be new to the idea of a Jedi, but he was not naïve to death, pain, and suffering. He was dedicated to something, probably the rebel cause and seemed to really want this. Perhaps, just maybe, he could learn. “Will he finish what he begins?” There was no point in starting this if the boy would run off for some pointless cause. “We’ve come this far. He is our only hope.” Sadly, that was true. Luke finally figured out roughly were Obi Wan was and turn to speak to both of them at once. “I will not fail you. I’m not afraid.” There was no bigger than that. There was much fear in him, like his father. But this was an issue that could be worked out by several methods. You will be, my young one. Heh. You will be.” There were many things to fear while training. The darkside was one of them. He could only hope this was not a mistake on his part. The galaxy did not need another sith on the loose. -----signature----- Bring Light Into Darkness Anakin's Introduction to Yoda's Stew NEW story: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/29867773/p1/?0 Healing Hearts: http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/28282728/p1
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
earlybird-obi-wan Registered: Aug '06	Date Posted: 3/29/08 8:52am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29
	just found this beautiful story. Great writing and can you put me on your PM list for this one? -----signature----- writer and Star Wars fan FANART [link=http://boards.theforce.net/fan_art/b10020/25793899]fanart[/link] stories in my bio
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
dancing_star Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 3/29/08 11:27am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29
	Luke softened his face and body, finally acting more mature and like a Jedi. “I’ve learned so much.” He gathered the Force around him and looked through the kid to see what he really had learned. Beneath the ever presence wild nature of the boy was a kind heart that had endured a fair amount. The boy may be new to the idea of a Jedi, but he was not naïve to death, pain, and suffering. He was dedicated to something, probably the rebel cause and seemed to really want this. Perhaps, just maybe, he could learn. Love this story!! Just wonderful!! I'm glad Yoda's finally seeing Luke's potential. He shouldn't be so judgmental though -no one's perfect and he's probably giving poor Luke a complex. That "why not me?" Excellent!! -----signature----- God bless America and our troops. "The LORD gives strength to his people. The LORD blesses his people with peace." Ps 29:11 ~~~ "Darkest Hours, Brightest Hope" (fic below) http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/29811085/p1/
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Alasse_Earfalas Registered: Mar '08	Date Posted: 4/3/08 10:51pm Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29
	ROTFLOL!!!! Thas was AWESOME!!!!!! PM me whe you update!!!! -----signature----- Future Author http://wolaonline.webs.com Ice Dragon Jedi http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/29804993 Yodel: The Musical http://boards.theforce.net/Boards/Message.aspx?topic=30249506 "Drive it, I can - if reach the wheel, I could!" - Yaddle
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Gkilkenny Registered: Mar '04	Date Posted: 4/4/08 3:07am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29
	I love this I always wondered what Yoda really thought Obi-Wan and Yoda talking about Luke is great pretend he is not there and just talk about him Luke did not seem to take this well. “Why not me?” Why not? Did the kid truly want the whole list? “To become a Jedi takes the deepest commitment, the most serious mind.” “He can do it.” This was getting to be too much. Was Obi Wan’s past love and pride for one Skywalker blinding him again with an innocent looking boy? “This one I have watched a long time. All his life has he looked away…to the horizon, to the sky, to the future. Never his mind on where he was, on what he was doing. Adventure, excitement. A Jedi craves not these things.” So Yoda doesn't want to train Luke and yet he let Obi train Anakin. Fairs fair give Yoda some grey hairs for a change. If you have a PM list may I be added. -----signature----- Proud Padawan to p_stotts Peace over anger - honour over hate - Strength over fear. Links to Stories in my Bio. Obi-Wan forever.
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
epithree Registered: Aug '06	Date Posted: 4/4/08 5:10am Subject: RE: Why Me? :ESB Yoda's point of view updated 3-29
	Hey hi there. This story is an absolute gem! You've taken some of the best scenes and made them even better. Please add me to your pm list. And please continue this! It has such great potential. ~epithree -----signature----- 'And so it is.' 'charge the plasma rotors!' 'hello there.'
	Locked Topic \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History

Pages: 1 | 2 - ~~Previous~~ | Next | Reload