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Mikhail Anderson

"Our past must not be forgotten. Our future depends on it."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Terrus

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Name: Mikhail Anderson Image

Age: 21

Race: Human

Profession: Jedi padawan chronicler

Outfit: He wears the standard Jedi padawan clothes with robes and belt, boots and such as well. Only difference is his hat.

Personallity: Generally quiet, calm, level headed. Prefers to talk it out then use his lightsaber. Generally a bookworm, even in the Jedi order he got picked on a bit.

Saber: Long handle saber.

Master: Deiyi

History: Mikhail is a human, as is typical with the Jedi order, he was given away at a young age to them to begin training as he was strong in the force. The order training him on how to focus this power to be able to use a lightsaber and different force powers. As he got older he learned to focus his abilities even better. Making them more useful. He had managed to catch the eye of the Chronicler, and, since Mikhail was a bookworm himself, he liked the idea of following the tradition of keeping track of the Jedi's history.

As he got older and more focused, he achieved the rank of Padawan. Having a lightsaber earlier on, even though he is still a padawan, he feels there is more that his master Deiyi could teach him. Not having a lot of battle experience except for what he was trained in at the temple, but real life experience outside the temple he rarely had. His hat is a spontaneous gift given to him suddenly and, almost randomly, by his master. He treats it like his lightsaber, with respect and honor.

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Mikhail Anderson's Story

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walked into the bar in an attempt to look around. Sensing his master's anger he began to recite the code in an attempt to possibly calm her down. Jedi were meant to remain calm, to not give in to emotions."Master its me....its Mikhail...please...calm down! You're better than this, I know you are." He walked fully into the bar to stand in front of her."Please, calm down. Don't let your anger get the better of you." He stated."Don't turn to the dark side."

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Mikhail kept her upright till he could set her into a chair."Its okay Master. I've got you covered." He gave a slightly amused chuckle."You're lucky I always care a spare medpac on hand." He pulled out the small kit and put a needle of anesthetic in her leg before taking the bandages that were there and wrapping up her wound as best he could."Relax. You're lucky I got here in time huh?" He asked her softly."I would have been a wreck if I lost you Master." He gave another chuckle."There we go. All done." He said as he finished his wrappings.

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Mikhail nodded."Ferran is a good teacher but he's not as good as you ma-" He was cut off as he was lifted through the force and thrown into a wall, however for him it felt like he had been hit by a train. Falling onto the floor as he was raised fairly high. He wished he could have saw that coming, laying on the floor, like he had been broken. Trying to move through the force, attempting his best to stay calm.

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Mikhail tried to get up again, trying to channel the force through him, to help him. The force flows through everything, yet, suddenly he had to close his eyes as there was a bright light, right after an explosion on the other side of the bar. He rolled onto his back from the force of the burst. Damn. This was exhausting. He decided he was just gonna lay there for a bit. Shaking his head."Sorry master, but I don't have the strength to get up right now. Not even with the force." He couldn't look around as his eyes were closed to protect him from the light. And here he was hoping for a peaceful day . Well...looks like that wasn't going to happen. Oh well.

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Mikhail chuckled a bit as he slowly sat up. Looking around he raised an eyebrow."I feel like I was just ran over by a train....twice...what happened exactly?" He asked his master. Fairly calm now as the healing had that effect on him. Looking up at his master he took a deep breath."How bout you, are you okay? Not gonna slip to the dark side and turn on me are you?" He joked to her. Trying to turn the mood to something lighter.

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"Really? for me? Naw you shouldn't have master!" He exclaimed happily as he put it on.(See picture in profile for hat.)"Thanks!"

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He stood up and walked over to her to help her walk."Yes master." He chuckled.

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{Part 1}

It was not easy leaving Ossus so soon after revisiting the planet. The first thing was simple, report to the council. The second, check on her Padawan, Mikhail had healed faster then expected. Deiyi however insisted on not seeing the medical teams and instead reported directly to the council. It was after the council met with her in the council chambers on Ossus did she recieve her new mission. Go with Master Terrus to Naboo and resolve a conflict there. And she was to take her Padawan and also the Padawan of a fellow Jedi Knight, Garth Torral, The young Chiss she knew and spoke with on several occasions. Now she was to take the young Padawan with her and Master Terrus.

That was two days before. Now the star dreadnaught, Peaceful Watch, set the cacluations for hyperspace. However they'd be making a brief stop at Tantellies for refueling. It was a light jump to Naboo from there. Deiyi could use that time to teach her Padawan a bit with his staff saber he recently completed. The Peaceful Watch provided the needed training rooms. And so she herself visted them and made use of those same rooms. The training rooms included holographic training droids designed to withstand lightsaber combat.

The training rooms allowed for Deiyi to train herself while she waited for her Padawan to join her. Moving with an inner peace as she timed her strikes with the droids firing their stun rounds in her direction, deflecting and striking down several droids before the droids completely shut down. Deiyi turned off one of the two blades of her staffsaber and waited while watching cautiously what was to occur next. Feeling out with the force she wondered briefly why the droids shut down. Was another to join her ?

Mikhail gave a sigh of admiration at his own lightsaber as he slowly walked down the hallway to the training rooms...or at least...thats where he thought he was going. Unfortunately for him he was actually heading towards the cafeteria. He had gotten lost again. 2 days now and he still couldn't figure out his way around this ship. Darn it all. He put his lightsaber away and looked around before realizing he had made a wrong turn somewehre. He stopped, looked around, and backtracked his steps.

Now, going from his room he needed to make a left at the first turn not a right. That was his mistake. Bumping into Master Terrus as he turned. Terrus just smiling a bit and patting the young padawan on the shoulder. Before walking to his own room. He had just come out of a long winded and....very agrivating conversation with the navigator. So he was heading to his room to meditate and calm down. There is no emotion, there is peace.

The padawan eventually found his way to the training rooms. His hat on his head as he looked around. He was ready for this, he had prepared for this. Training with his master in lightsaber combat, this would be interesting to see. His eyes gleamed with a bit of excitement as he felt his master reach out with the force. However he hand't turned off the droids. Nor did he know who had done so. But he sensed her confusion of the matter. Walking into the training room she was in and giving a low bow."Hello master. I am ready to recieve your instruction. I am also excited to learn from you." He gave a slight chuckle at that.

Deiyi smiled and turned to face Mikhail. She held her saberstaff in her left hand. the scars clearly visible on her face from the recent clash with the Sith Acolytes and Venator himself. The scars were from the Force Lightning. It did very little to mar her features, however. She was still the same Jedi Knight that had taken on Mikhail as her apprentice. Though it was quite interesting, in the scant five weeks since she had taken on Mikhail, her apprentice had ended up in the medical ward in about as many times. The council never questioned her of why. At least until two days before. It made her nervous to stand in their midst, but it wasn't the first time.

She spotted Mikhails lightsaber at his hip. "I see you have constructed your lightsaber." She said with a slow nod. "This is good. You are ready ?" Hopefuly he was. Ready enough to begin the saberstaff training. It was not an easy weapon to master. But with the proper training, Mikhail could become a good swordsman like his teacher. And, she mused to herself, possibly stay out of the medical ward better. She held her own saberstaff in a cerimonial pose and deactivated the blade. Hooking the weapon to her hip she stepped towards her Apprentice. She held out a hand. Master to student, it was tradition that the Master of a Padawan inspected the newly constructed lightsaber of their charge.

There was a shift that could be felt as the ship exited Hyperspace.

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{Part 2}

In the command tower of the Peaceful Watch the pilot and crewmen on duty recieved the hail from Tantillies. "Clearence requested at Tantilli III spaceport for refueling." Said one of the navigators on duty. A few minutes passed and clearance was given. It didn't take much longer before the massive star dreadnaught docked with the spaceport of Tantilli III. It was time for refueling. It wasn't going to take too long, and that was fine for the Jedi within the massive training ship.

"Right on time." Zephyr murmored, closing the hatch on his fighter and lifting off from his landing pad on the other side of the station. "Peaceful Watch, this is Pathfinder, requesting permission to come aboard." he said calmly. While his fighter lacked it's own astro droid it had been equiped with the cognitive model of one and was currently running a system's check before the mission.

Once clearance was granted he pulled his ship into a secluded corner of the docking bay and disembarked. He would come back for his things later, at the moment he wanted to find Master Deiyi and question her as to why he was being brought along on this mission instead of looking for the renegade Rallin. It didn't take him long to follow his memorized map of the ship's interior to the training rooms, his twin sabers crossed on the back of his belt and his white helmet under his arm.

Mikhail handed over his lightsaber to his master. A lightsaber was influenced by the things a jedi held closest to themselves. And since he was going to be a chronicler he wanted to make sure it had something for him to remember that by. A gentle smile on his face as he watched the woman that was his master. Before turning to face a new arrival that was already at the door. He gave a bow and straightened back up."I don't believe we have met have we? I am Mikhail, and this is my master Deiyi. Its nice to meet you....Mr...?"

Meditation had been relaxing. Allowing Master Terrus to recieve the calming effect that meditating provided him. There is no emotion, there is peace. He repeated to himself in his mind. Opening up the channels of the force he extended it to cover the entire ship. Noting everyone and everything that was there. Especially the new arrival of Zephyr. Of which was a personal request to him. To give a padawan some more training was always a good oportunity. And he wanted to help out as much as he could. Standing up he decided to go and meet this padawan in person. Walking down to the training rooms and standing behind the young man.

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{Part 3}

Deiyi gently lifted the weapon from Mikhails hand. She inspected it carefully, feeling the weapon both in her hands and through the Force directly. It felt right. She thumbed the activation switch and the blade sprang to life. She smiled, part of the training was completed, now there was a few things left. But she still had a lot to teach her student. She turned off the staffsaber and handed the weapon back to Mikhail. "A well crafted weapon. Try not to lose it. It is your life." She noticed the writing he had added to the hilt. Interesting to say in the least.

Her gaze then went to Zephyr as he arrived. A smile graced her face. She nodded in greeting. Eeven though she had met the Chiss twice before. She let Mikhail introduce her. It was also then that Master Terrus arrived. "Ah, Master Terrus. I was beginning to wonder when you'd show up. Come to enjoy the show." She motioned to Mikhail to show the Wookiee Jedi Master the new saberstaff he had made. She turned back to Zehpyr, a confused tone to her voice. "I am delighted to see you again. But I am also confused. You waited for us to arrive before coming aboard. I did not send for you" She cast her gaze then to Master Terrus, clearly confused.

"I received a message, text encoded without audio to meet this particular ship here." he replied, moving to the side to set down his helmet and bowing slightly to Master Terrus. A Wookie, that was a species he had seen very little of, nor had any chance of understanding due to the furred race's physical inability to speak Basic. "I felt a presence in this training room so I came, I thought it was you that called me here Master Deyi." he said.

It was then a thought crossed his mind, turning back to Terrus, the Wookie couldn't have called him could he? They had never met, how would he have known how to reach his ship?

Terrus looked at the young man and gave a smile."Hello there." He said simply. He was calm, kind, not really the big threataning creatues that everyone thought they were."I was the one who summoned you with us. I figured you could use some training away from your master for a bit. To get to know others in combat situations and see what they are like, and adapt so you can fight by their side more easily." He explained. Mikhail walked over to Terrus and handed him the lightsaber. Terrus doing the same inspection that Deiyi did and nodding approvingly."Very well done, young one."

Mikhail bowed low at that. To have approval from not just his master, but Terrus as well was a big delight. And to him an honor. Turning back towards Deiyi and giving a slight grin."Well, looks like we have a full party then don't we?" He asked her. His eyes then looking between Deiyi, Zephyr, and Terrus. Wanting to get his training started. Maybe the others could provide some perspective in how he fought, so he could improve on those aspects as well.

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Chistopher Weller ran forward. And fast. It was a sunny day, on Kashyyyk. It had just rained however. Despite being on the 6th level technically, the area they were in now was connected to the ground, because this area was a bit more elevated then the surounding jungles. Therefore, you could actually run at ground level. Most of the ground level however you could not walk on, not without it being very dangerous.

He quickly looked behind him, and saw no one. Only then, he got tackled from the side by a Wookie. "Hakca! I thought I lost you for a moment!". The wookie had been his friend since childhood, and they were practically inseperable. Chris looked around, and then back at Hakca. "All right, you win. Now, lets get home, before either of our dads get angry or it gets too late". Chris and Hakca made their way back to the city.

In reality, it was not that late, but both of them had fathers who hated them to be below level 7 at any time. So staying down there for too long would be a bad idea. It was only when Hakca got off him that he noticed he was in a mud pit, and slightly sinking into it. He began pulling himself up, which worked, very slowly. Hakca came over and helped pull him up, except the mud seemed hellbent on keeping his lower half.

Hakca finally helped pull him up. He himself was trying up until the point he realized the mud was pulling off his pants. He was not afraid of Hakca seeing him so much as trying to figure out how to explain that at home. Actually, it was all that and no worries about Hakca seeing him really. His dad would be furious if he found out they went this deep. Granted, pretty much everyone did this, level six was not too dangerous, especially around this part. It was level 5 and below that things got really bad.

After a good minute, he was finally free. Though he had to pull up his pants, he had avoided losing them, and therefore, avoiding getting into huge amount of trouble. And thats all he was really thinking about. As they made the walk home, it soon became into a race. They were soon back on level 7, and everything was fine. the huge cities were supported by the trees, and therefore, always had a unique and interesting view.

As they made it home, Chris looked back at Hakca. However, something caught his eye. By his computer, he still had that one artifact he found. He had found it on Level 6, buried in a branch, with some other bits of wreckage that looked old. But this one caught his attention. He tapped it, wondering what it did. It did not seem to have a function, other then looking strange. Thats when he heard the door slam shut, the back door, causing him to accidentally drop it. However, unknown to him, dropping it actually reconnected it power supply, causing it to resume its standard emergency functions.

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Two weeks had passed since landfall and the ship was undergoing the needed repairs. That was good, and even better now that the one that knew what he was doing was working on repairing the craft as best possible. It was not going to be perfect, but it was at least going to be space worthy.

Spaceworthy. Just the thought of that tore her mind back to the past a ways. Before she woke in the woods wandering. Before she had even fallen asleep ? Had she fallen asleep ? She recalled only fighting strange firey creatures with unique weaponry that could withstand a lightsaber before clocking out clean. She'd been tripped! Now she recalled the battle. First a sparring free for all with Master Terrus, her padawan, and Zypher. Then something attacked. Something strange.

Then she woke up in the woods. And found Byron. but thinking of the sparring match with her fellow Master and Padawans she took out her comlink and activated it. She sorted through the contacts list on it before finding what she wanted. "Lets hope the signal gets through." She mumbled before pressing the active button.

She then typed up a note. 'Mikhail, it is me. Do not panic, I'm working with some..... friends for a friend of ours, Inform Master Terrus I'm closer to finding an old friend over something important. I will meet up with you at Wing City Spaceport docking bay six one seven. Don't panic when you see who I am working with. Everything is fine. We're all on the same page. ~ Deiyi' She then pressed send and waited for the reply to come back. She merely had to wait now.

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Within his own quarters on the ship Byron sat down upon his bed only to meditate on his current situation. Master Mor would not be pleased with the delay and might send someone to hurry along this situation if it took much longer. Sure Iason was very handy with the repairs of the vessel but how much longer would it take. Slowly the archivist found himself getting up and out of his quarters in search of Deiyi.

Stepping out from the ship Byron passed Iason only to nod to his companion just to then head into the lounging room in hopes of finding the Jedi and possibly getting some water while he was at it.

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Mikhail gave a sigh as he looked around. He hadn't seen his master in a couple of weeks, his newly made lightsaber had been all but destroyed in the attack on their ship, and he was separated from the other master, Terrus, and Zypher. A fellow padawan. He had been thinking as his comlink suddenly beeped at him. Pulling it out he read the note."Don't panic? DON'T PANIC?!" He shook his head. Replying with the simple "Yes master" even though he wanted to scream at her.

He wasn't angry, he wasn't scared...well....maybe a little....but the first contact he's had in weeks from his master....and she says she's off working with some people, probably some really questionable people.....cause that seemed to be how she typically worked, since she was weird like that. Yes, he thought his master was weird. Then again he was more worried about her than anything else.

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Deiyi had to smile, seeing the simple reply as it scrolled across the holographic screen. She sent back 'Something tells me that you already are panicking' Then she spoke into it "Mikhal, relax. What is wrong ?" She sensed Byron moving looking for her. For the moment none could find her unless they knew to dicern the flowing of the Force. Without any notice of where she was going she had all but disappeared from the ship, and was seated atop the main viewport with her comlink in one hand.

She could not understand it. Here she was, following the Force where it lead her. No questions asked for that matter either. Which meant a lot of head banging with the Council and her own former teachers on many a topic. But then to get paired up with Mikhail. A scholars student whereas she followed the Will of the Living Force without question. This was obviously a means to tie her back down to a planet or at least to reality as best possible. But then again....

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No luck it seemed. The lounging area was empty save for a single droid trying to knock free a beverage from the vending machine, clearly a job handed down by Iason no less, only to meet a catastrophic end as the soda came out flying and nailing the little droid sending it flying onto its back. "So she is not here." Byron mumbled only to then close his eyes and began to reach out with the force in search of Deiyi throughout the hanger in hopes of coming across her just to then smile a bit. The sith archivist simply got himself a bottled water from the fridge just to head back to his ship were he would lean against the side of the haul. Byron did not say a single word but only smiled a bit as he glanced up above him for a second only to turn around and take a few steps back to see his guest sitting on his ship as it was nothing more than a glorified couch.

"Byron!" Iason shouted as he came back inside soaking wet from the storm outside just to give a rather shitty smile to Deiyi and Byron only to then point to a droid who followed him in pushing a rather massive cart filled with random parts and wires. "I got some of the stuff you two need in order to get off the planet but we are talking about a bit more time with the repairs. It should not pose any problems though so relax a bit longer alright." The blind mechanic simply pushed the droid along and grabbed a few tools only to get to the work table only to pull up the schematics of the vessel in hopes of finding out what he can replace the old broken parts with the scrap he had brought with him.

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"Honestly?! cause I'm worried about you. I just want to know that you're okay cause I haven't talked to you nor have I seen you for a couple weeks. Total radio silence and then Bam! here you are! You really need to contact me sooner, as far as I know you could have been knocked out, in a coma, or captured!" He took a bit of a breath before relaxing a bit."Its good to hear your voice master..." He stated softly, relaxing just a bit. He didn't care about keeping her tied down to reality, as long as she knew where heads and tails was, and who he was, he didn't give a damn.

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Deiyi smiled She could hear the near panic in Mikhails voice as it was alone just by his tone! "It is good to hear your voice too." She said softly, giving a halfhearted wave down to Iason and Byron down below. "I was knocked out. Woke up in the woods on Terra of all backwater worlds." She grumbled. "Nevertheless I am alive. Where are you right now ?"

She cast a curious glance towards the soaking wet Sith Repairman and then glanced away while rolling her eyes mostly to herself. Then again she had done the same thing when the Force told her to go out in the pouring down rain and help those that needed it. It was hard to tell her own Master why she did it and why she was soaking wet at times.

She continued speaking into the comlink. "Your signal is strong, how far are you from the spaceport at this moment ?" If all went well they could use the Star Tours terminal to get off the planet and to Naboo as planned.

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"Byron whose your lady friend talking to anyway?" Iason muttered as the archivist approached to see what was needed. The blind mechanic was very diligent at what he did but when he turned to see Byron shrug a bit he let it go.

Byron simply took a seat next to his companion only to stare off into space as if trying to figure out what to do next. He needed to get Deiyi to Master Mor as he was instructed but something seemed off and he could not quit place it.

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"I'm assuming I'm on the same planet as you..I don't think I'm too far away." His eyes looked around."And...we do have a slight problem." He stated to her. Not wanting to end their conversation, he felt comfortable around his master, safe, regardless of all the trouble they get into."My um....saber....got....well....destroyed..." He said destroyed softly, feeling bad that it happened."And who are you with? why are you telling me not to freak out?"

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Deiyi felt it more then heard it. Just that simple word and she felt the Force get damaged then heal itself though slowly. She heard her Padawan quiet on the other end and said "I understand." She said just as softly. "But do not worry, it can be rebuilt, what counts is that you are still alive. You can tell me about it when we meet up" She said.

Then she smiled, "When I said we are all on the same page, I mean those we also oppose. Apparently we all want the same thing, only with different reasons. The Force as it always does, cannot decern each reason. It can only be and observe those wanting the same thing. What I want is a friend back. But in order to do that I have to do some dire things and work with some rather unsavery types as well." And by that she meant Sith in some manner.

Finally she said "Trust me."