A/N: Here is the sequel! I decided to just put it
under the Such a Simple Statement....just easier to
me! Reviews are all welcome!!!!! I'm working on
another ficcie! ^_^ 

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				"Those eyes..."
				By: Angel Grrl

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Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear
Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near
Someday you'll say that word and I will cry
It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye
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	Left! Left! Down! Turn!.....STOP!!!!!!!!!!

	The energy generator seperated us.  I looked
into my opponent's eyes...sensing his frustration and
anger. I dared not lower my light-saber...no, not yet.
Not while there was still a chance that he might
strike....and I brought it back down. The energy wall
would not let him pass, no, he could not strike yet. 

	I sank to my knees then, and began to
meditate. Trying to clear my mind of all thoughts and
feel the moment and the forever flowing force. That
was my philosophy you know. Feel, don't think. Live
for the moment. It was what had kept me alive for all
these years. If no one knows what you are thinking,
then they cannot strike you. Your thoughts will not
betray you. 

	Behind me, I could sense my young padawan's
frustration and anxiety. His urge to run and fight
alongside his teacher. He reminded me of myself so
much sometimes. So eager to be the best...

	FLASH!

	No time! I ran until towards my opponent...I
ran until my veins pumped battery acid and my muscles
burned...and then I ran harder. I was striking
harder...and dodging slower. I could see out of the
corner of my eye, that the generator had clicked on
once more, trapping Obi-Wan safely within it. 

	He was safe...that much was a relief to me.  I
could focus more on the battle. Turn! strike! 

	My chin felt the hard butt of a double-edged
lightsaber..and then pain..........

	Was that my scream? No...it was Obi-Wan's...I
could feel the hot energy inside....and oh...the
pain...

	I slid to my knees...not quite believing and
fell to the hard cool floor. I just lay there...trying
so hard not to move.

	From my position on the floor, I could see Obi-
Wan's anger directed towards the Sith...and his pain.
The generator clicked once more and he flew. He flew
towards the tattooed warrior with such a speed that I
had not seen since my younger days when I was just a
padawan myself. He had a grace about him whenever he
fought...he moved so smoothly and so gracefully...just like Sha'ri.

	I succumbed to the darkness that was pulling
at me...just to sleep....just to rest...no, Obi-
Wan......rest...............

	It wasn't until I was being pulled up into a
gentle embrace that I awoke. I looked into my
padawan's face and saw his tears...oh, my precious Obi-
Wan. How I wanted to tell him that everything would be
alright and take his pain from him, but I could not. 

	I made him promise me to train the boy...it
was his destiny...Obi-Wan was an integral part of the
prophecy...I knew that. He gave me his word that he
would train Anakin...I smiled at him.

	As I gently touched his face, I stared into
those eyes....those eyes that had haunted me for
twenty-six years....those grey eyes...the same ones I
fell in love with once....so long ago.

	Obi-Wan...
	
	Goodbye.

A/N: Ok! I personally don't think it's AS good as the
first...but hey! you tell me what YOU think!
ENJOY!!!!!!!!!! ^_^ If you want me to elaborate on this
then please please please let me know.

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