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[indent][indent]There were times when the Force was unmanageable for him. Voices of the past slithered through time-space, weaving their own place inside his head. One was loud, unbearably so and filled with a shaking rage boundless in its fury. The molten planet bellowed and spit fire. The dark-clothed figure was enraged, he wore it on his face, and behind him stood Odd. Her face as serene as ever, her hair blowing but sticky with sweat; her eyes [i]hurt[/i]. [i]His[/i] Odd was hurt. 

[i]Don't make me kill you,[/i] the man told Odette. His voice rippled between his own and the Dark Knight from his other visions.

[color=red][i]No,[/i][/color] Ben rebuked, shaking his head behind the pillar. 

Odd and himself trudged over through the swamplands. BB-8 circled his legs as Odette tucked the piece inside of BB-11. He rested his hand on his head and found his temperature worrisome. But no way would he let that show. He had too much riding on his destiny, on his shoulders, his heritage. Planetary prince and [i]Jedi[/i]; if things went smoothly he could control the galaxy himself. 

Ben looked at Odd the moment she turned to him. There was a smile waiting for her though his voice was stern. [color=red][b]"We did great, Odd. We got the piece and took down stormtroopers along the way. Not to mention we got information about this "First Order". This is the best possible outcome. Still,"[/b][/color]  Ben continued as he shifted his attention back to the temple. [color=red][b]"We should get back to the ship before they come scouring the swamps for us."[/b][/color] He started off into the dense swamplands, BB-8 close by let a sad whirl and beep loose. 

The way back was covered in Ben's unease. It was heavy in the Force, touched by fear and anger. [color=red][i]I will fall. I can't![/i][/color] 

[i]Anakin, you're breaking my heart![/i] shouted a woman far, far, away. It was like a hushed accusation, one that echoed.

Ben paused on the very wide branch they were traversing, the hues of verdant camouflaged their earthen robes. [color=red][b]"Did you say something, Odd?"[/b][/color] he wondered; despite realizing--too late--that it was another Force Ripple. [color=red][b]"N-Never mind."[/b][/color] he growled, raking his curls harshly and stomping off. [color=red][b]"Sometimes it feels like I'm crazy."[/b][/color]  [/indent][/indent]