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Maul growled as he left the village into the red woods. Rage and anger pumped through him as he just ran deeper into the woods. He dodged the branching out branches of the trees as he got further into the dense woods. When he stopped he let out an angry howl. He took his lightsaber into his hand and started slicing into the thick trees.
Kenobi won't listen! He will never listen! I try to do good for him and he only sees the bad! Maul thought as he kept cutting deep into the trees. He clenched a fist tightly and lighting sparked and crackled from it.
He only sees me as a monster! Does he not realize that I put my life on the line to come here to see him?! Dooku is out looking for me to punish me, I didn't deliver the clone and I left the ship and didn't tell him what has happened. If I was still Sidious' apprentice I would have been killed for that! He stop slicing into the trees and looked at the ground breathing deeply as his eyes were blood shot overwhelming the yellow in his eyes.
I'm only a monster to Kenobi. Nothing more. Nothing less. If Kenobi sees me as a monster, than a monster I will be. If Kenobi rather would have death than me. Than death he shall have. Maul looked back from where he came from and snarled.
I will have my revenge for what you have done to me, Kenobi. Maul's fist loosened and the lighting dissipated.
He could feel someone call to him through the force.
Kenobi? No this presence is much more darker than a Jedi. Looks like Mother failed to kill Dooku on her own even with the thought of revenge on her mind. Maul walked back to the village deactivating his lightsaber and placing it back onto his belt.
I'm coming, my master. Maul thought calmed his body and let his anger fuel him once more as he made a plan in his head. Finally, we shall reveal ourselves to these Jedi. Finally, we shall have our revenge.

AN: Sorry everyone for the late chapter I've been having a bit of writers block, but the next few chapters should come with no problems.

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