A Different Path [UNFINISHED]

Flooding Memories

"Master Obi-Wan?" Kanan said as the heavily cloaked figure approached Darth Vader.

Vader barely moved at all as well as the Inquisitors as the cloaked figure approached. However, Master Obi-Wan must've changed since Order 66. He doesn't look like himself anymore. Kanan was sure that Master Obi-Wan also doesn't recognize him.

"You've changed...," Vader started. "You're shorter than I remember..."
"You've changed as well. You're much taller than I recall...," the figure responded.
"Your voice is different."
"So is yours."
"You are not Obi-Wan..."
"And you are not Anakin."

Kanan watched them stare at each other. The figure was not Obi-Wan--it became apparent after it cleared its throat and its real voice was unveiled.

"You've changed, master," Ahsoka grimly spoke. "But so have I."

She tore off the hood of her cloak and stared Darth Vader directly where his eyes would be on his mask.

"Snips," his voice echoed in the room. "I must admit I am surprised you showed up."
"Well get used to it because we'll constantly be meeting like this in the future," she said.

Vader was frozen in his tracks. A living memory of his past was standing before him reminding him of everything he could've done, seen, or did. But it was all a lie. And he had to destroy it. But at the same time all of these absurd memories flew into his mind and a headache started. And it was all because of her. Chaos was enveloping him and he knew he had to get a grip on himself. He closed his eyes and began to organize and collect all of his false memories. And when he opened them. He saw more madness than ever.

Then two bright silver blades came flying down on top of him. He ignited his own weapon and shielded himself against the attacker. As he held the attacker off steadily, he saw his two apprentices--the Fifth Brother and Seventh Sister--lying on the ground. The captives, however, were making their gallant escape.

But he let them.

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"I can't believe I was persuaded into doing this!" Obi-Wan exclaimed. "We shouldn't be doing this in your condition!"
"Listen, in that city is my only family who found me a year ago off the streets, fed me, gave me shelter, taught me to help others, and showed me the way of the force. I would have never made it without them."

Everything fell silent.

"We're getting in and out. Fast."

****

"In here, quick!" Ahsoka shouted.

Everyone raced into an obscure room and everything inside of it shocked them. Every little piece of information about the Jedi from the Republic Era was stashed into this one room. Weapons were being crafted to get rid of any remaining Jedi. Broken droids represented crafted interrogation droids especially for Jedi. 

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Specters,
Thanks so much for reading and commenting and following! I want to wish you all a Merry Christmas by updating this! I plan on updating the Star Wars: Facebook Messages and Specter Tales soon after because as you may have noticed, this story is wrapping up.

But do not fret my fellow Specters! I foresee a sequel being released in 2016! If you guys haven't seen the trailer to Too Late yet, I have it attached to this chapter and a link will be available on the "conversations" panel of my profile.

Anyway, I hope you guys have seen or are going to see Star Wars: The Force Awakens! I will be seeing it within the next week, I believe, and I've heard that it's really good! My friend--she isn't much of a Star Wars fan :^( --saw the movie and she told me that she screamed every time Kylo Ren showed up on the screen. LOL I wish I was there to see her reaction.

Furthermore, I plan on posting the last (few) chapter(s) before, around, or on December 31st. (The reason I have the parentheses is because I don't know if I will be dividing the final chapter into two separate ones.)

Specter 7, out!
May the force be with you!!!