“What’s the matter, little one, don’t you remember your father?,” came the sneering question from the dark Jedi. “You aren’t my father! That’s a lie!,” the fifteen year-old Padawan Learned screamed, his horror at the very idea of being this man’s son frightening him to his core. Qui-Gin Jinn stepped between his apprentice and the dark Jedi. He’d always known that the day would arrive when this evil man would surface to reclaim his child. “No! I’ll never join you!,” the Padawan insisted. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~