*Going through lightsaber moves, Form IV to be precise, green lightsaber a blur of speed* "Gotta be better. Seems like I'll need these at any time."

*Turns, lightsaber at his neck* "Clone. Explain yourself. You lot finally come to get me huh? I'm not going easy."

*Keeps his lightsaber at his neck* "Then explain yourself. Now. Before I lose my patience."

"Your kind work for them. Why would I believe you?"

*Tilts his head, but can tell its the truth, lowers his lightsaber but doesn't switch it off* "Fine. You're not lying. Doesn't mean you have good intentions. Also, the fact you seemingly have the Force also. Purple markings on your armour, also indicate you served Master Windu."

"Hm. Fine. My plans? Get stronger and stay in my prime. The Empire is far too strong for a single person alone. I know all the lightsaber forms but I'd still lose. Look at what happened to the Jedi Order, the Council...my own Master. Peace has died, I shall not follow."

"The Council was powerful and look at what happened to them. They were delusional, yes, but powerful regardless. If they fell, what hope could I be against the Sith who took them down? I will not join them in the Force, least not yet."

"I never specified that. I shall venture out into the galaxy somewhat. If that is all, I require more training. Goodbye, clone."

*Surprised at the exit but returns to working through all 7 forms*

"All this posturing and supposed bravado. This is what peace died for? So a bunch of darksiders could get their rocks off? I'm not entirely surprised."

*He's currently wandering through a public plaza, hood up, and his presence in the Force conealed*

*Meditating on the Force*

"I...feel something. A disturbance. Master? Is that you?"