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It seemed that his little collison into Elidan was going to pay out quite well for Miyamoto, the other Padawan seemed to have been here for a while and had a good lay of the land. It was handy, he had heard about the Sith attack on the temple shortly before his arrival here. If the Sith were...

“I could deal with a blaster easier.” He mumbled to the Knight as he entered the elevator positioning himself next to the door. As they closed he spotted an explosion in the distance, was it Sith, Republic or just another terrorist taking advantage of the situation? Miyamoto turned to look at...

His own short answer had just finished echoing around the clearing when the racket that was Zoya appeared from the path. A droid had seemingly ‘accompanied’ her to the location, and her rather hostile yet familiar presence to Miyamoto allowed him to piece two and two together and realise that...

Although this was his first warzone, Miyamoto had experienced much of the same feelings the population now faced throughout his life. Fear, anger, sorrow, emptiness, none of them good and none which could truly help you through those tough times. Even as the reminders of his past were evident on...

The second Padawan arrived shortly after Miyamoto, he was much older, really old for a Padawan. He looked worn out and torn, perhaps he would too when he reached that age, though Master Okun didn’t look as worse for wear. He wondered which one of them was older? Miyamoto gave him a side-eyed...

Miyamoto looked up at the winding trail which led away from the Jedi Temple and towards his lesson of the day. He looked back, the morning sun had broken free from the horizon and was casting a warm glow across the small valley the Jedi occupied. Some morning lessons were in session, groups of...

Miyamoto looked down at the book as Elidan picked it up. Makes sense, must be a pain in the ass communicating as a mute, so reading was probably the best pastime he could have. The sound of approaching younglings irked the Padawan. They were always noisy, nosey and just a pain. They were too...

The unexpected fall had knocked the wind out of Miyamoto and he was struggling to catch his breath as he rolled over to look at the individual he had collided into. There was a flash of anger across his face and he at first went to grab the other kid’s shirt, but he pulled himself back. No that...

Miyamoto was still adapting to life on Yavin and in the Jedi Order, it was hard, for many reasons perhaps too many to count or list out without falling into despair. Something the Jedi Masters had warned him away from, but today the issue was the amount of people within the Jedi Temple. To most...