Sometimes I wish that I was always right. It would save a lot of people's lifes, but unfortunately even I am not always right. I'm not even right when I say that I could swear that my master wore pink pajamas last night. Well that's life, deal with it.

I open my eyes and think about the thoughts I just had. They didn't make sense at all, but I still wouldn't mind to be right, like always right. I got out of my bed and looked through my window. The sun wasn't shining today, that was new.

I grabbed my Lightsabers and took a walk in the Temple. On my way to I don't know where I was walking to, I bumped into Skyguy. 'Morning.' I said while trying to continue my walk. Unfortunately I got stopped by two strong arms. A shame. 'Where are you going?' The owner of the strong arms asked. 'Taking a walk, can I go now?'

'No, I need to speak to you about the scroll!' My master said. 'Alright, what do you want to talk about exactly?' I asked a bit annoyed. 'I can't practice or even try to revive someone if I don't have a corpse. I know it doesn't sound very awesome, but I want you to get one for me.' He said. I pointed with my fingers to myself as if I wanted to say "you mean me?", but he didn't notice or he ignored it. I think the last thing.

'Go ahead, I don't have all day.' My master said. Well I guess I had officially gotten the worst mission ever.

I walked away and headed to the tombs. There were a lot of Jedi corpses in there. Not something to look forward to.

I entered the tombs and felt immediately that the temperature was a degree of 10 lower. Who was I going to take with me? It felt strange to talk about the persons I knew so well as if they were alive. They soon would be. I decided to take master Plo Koon with me because we had a strong bond. I took the chest with me and left the tombs. I still didn't like this, but it was for master Koon.

I took the chest with me to my master's room. It was a bit difficult because no one was allowed to see me, this was a secret until we had succeeded to revive at least one person. I knocked on the door and my master opened it. 'So who did you take with you?' He asked. 'Master Plo Koon.' I answered.

I gave the chest to my master and walked away. 'Ahsoka! Where are you going?' I heard my master's voice behind me. This time it was my turn to pretend that I didn't hear anything. With a smirk on my face I walked back to my room. Proud o myself that I had gotten rid of my master this easily.

Unfortunately that was too early because my master knocked on my door. I didn't answer, but he did open the door with permission. 'Ahsoka, you need to help me.' He said. 'I'm strong enough with the Force, so what exactly do you want me to help you with?' I asked not very convinced that he really needed me. 'I need you to help me hide master Koon.' He said. 'Well that's not difficult you see? You just put his chest back in the tombs and you're finished.' I said looking at my nails like they were the most important thing on earth. 'We got a little problem with that Snips.' He said rubbing his head. At that moment I noticed that my master wasn't the only one standing in front of my door. There was someone else, someone called Master Plo Koon.