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With his right arm within a mountainous wall rising to a cliff, Space Ghost on his knees and left hand, torso torn off front and back, cowl twisted enough for him to be suffocating, leggings ripped and torn, with some cuts|scrapes bleeding more than others.. Was crying as he bellowed to Sebastian laying 40feet from that place all limbs broken, and quite also bleeding profusely as much from the same scrapes|cuts he endured with his armor. His helmet was lost, along with his mantel.

"If you would of just accepted being [i]called[/i] a "Jedi" I would remember how to-!" 

I managed to yell back "You are a vain man! There's no way you meant being a "Jedi Master", but what you said is true about me needing to abandon being an [i]Imperial Royal Guard[/i] to find my initial version of myself in this realms "Roleplayer Guild"! But [i]you[/i], [i]youuu[/i] are [u]not[/u] going to be my instructor!"

Space Ghost seething in angst, and confusion, from having the prosperous moment in his life to remember he was a Jedi Master only because of the sheer oblivion he was forced to battle, couldn't phase into spirit form and continued to be stuck in that wall, in that position, nearing an emo death... His eyes having been gauged during the battle had him sustain from an implosion of ego, power, and reserve charisma, and so after a 30 minute blind fight, that had many dinosaurs killed in the attempt to regain his spirit vision Space Ghost ended up in the wall, crying because some of those dinosaurs were relentless whether he was a threat, or a corrupt threat... And he knew he couldnt defend himself this time. All his hope was to have Sebastian deem him worthy for him to remember how to manifest to a healing spirit form- because it requires happiness to sustain.

So, Space Ghost replied with his guile "You [i]b[/i]itch! Can't you see I am the answer to all your questions?!"