O R D E R
Years ago…
“To hell with the Alliance,” he boldly remarked out loud with anger in his voice. He has heard the recent news of the Alliance’s stance towards the Jedi when they were investigated for their actions during the ongoing war with the decaying Sith Empire. Accused of war crimes in their quest to end a malevolent empire that benefited itself from the suffering and oppression it had pressed against many worlds under its thumb.
Simon shouldn’t have said out loud, even within the halls of the temple as there could’ve been spies within.
“To hell with the Jedi that collaborate with these vermin,” still speaking out without hesitation, mainly talking to his dear friend who was matching his fast, violent pacing. Between the two, she was more calming than Simon and much more patient than him. He was more like a storm when riled up, always was as he prided himself as a man, as a Jedi to do the right thing.
“They did not bled with us, they did not suffer loss with us. Damn politicians that think nothing but their ego and little ounce of power they hold on so dear to,” as if they knew anything about power when compared to the might of the Force.
“And don’t you try to find reason behind this, you know I’m right, Zhea…you and I both were there.”