Master Jarr-Kanan, was shocked. He didn't know my past, but he had just gotten a small look into it. "What, how, when, where?!" He stammered. "It is my lightsaber, I made it, and I can't tell you when or where. I am sorry Master Jarrus." He heard what I was saying, because he turned to me and ignited his lightsaber. "You are a Sith. A Sith. We need to fight, and I was going to anyway. Have you anything to say, B2-R35?" "Yes, Master Jarrus. I left that in the past, same way as I left this in the past. But I will gladly fight you, and we shall see who is the master, and who is the apprentice. Let's begin."

We ran toward each other, and I jumped at the last minute, using his acceleration to through him to the ground, and put my lightsaber to his neck. "You have grown weak, my apprentice. Again." So we fought again and again, and I won every time. I was barely breathing hard, but my apprentice was panting, sweat poring out of every pore. I shook my head in disgust. He wasn't fighting me as hard as he could, always going easy on me. I needed to end that.

Lightning crackled around my hands, and I shot it at him. It felt so good. For me, not him. His cries sliced through the air, filling my ears. I stopped and ignited my lightsabers. "Again." I ordered. He stayed on the ground where he had fallen, not moving. I roughly threw him his lightsaber and repeated my order. He glanced up and pushed himself up. He shakily got to his feet, and ignited his lightsaber. I lunged forward, and he fell back. I lunged again, and he tried to get me the same way that I had gotten him on the first duel. I tripped him and won again. "Again." I said. "I....can't. Master." He sighed, exhausted. I smirked. He had finally called me master. "Very well, apprentice. We will do this again tomorrow. Go get cleaned up." He nodded and left.

I sighed and went and sat on a rock, pondering the events that just happened. Yesterday, I was a slave, now I am the Master. I sat there for an hour, meditating, then I went to get lunch. Hera had made lunch again, and it was the best thing that I have had in a long time. I ate my normal portion of food, then seeing the look on Hera's face, I ate more. I still didn't eat as much as the others, but way more than I am used to.

"So, how was Jedi training?" Zeb asked. Kanan glanced at me. "It went well." Was all that I said. I didn't want them all to know yet, but maybe they should know.
"I don't know how to say what I want to say." I said. "How about you just say it. We can handle anything that you throw at us." Zeb responded.
"Ok, I am a Sith, and Kanan is now my apprentice." They all just laughed. They didn't believe me. My eyes turned yellow, just like they had during the fights with my apprentice. They still didn't believe me. The room got cold. They still didn't believe me! I had lightning flashing around my hands. I raised them, and shocked them all. Now they won't laugh at me.
Sabine recovered first, and reached for her blasters. I reached out and crushed them. The Zeb woke up, and reached for his bow rifle. I took that from him rather violently. It was also damaged beyond repair. Then Hera woke up. She charged at me, fists raised.

Fists raised. I froze, then fists hit me. I curled up into a ball, and would have lost consciousness, but it was just a memory, a flashback. I saw Hera, still running towards me. Still ready to fight. I pushed her back into the wall, and she was knocked out, again. I used the force, and felt that the other three, including my apprentice, were trying to surround me. I unleashed a force blast that threw them into the walls where they collapsed. They are all so weak.

Sorry that it took me a while to update, life caught up to me in the form of performances. I hope that you will enjoy the plot twist, and I will try to update a little more often.