Before leaving I had to change myself more. Anakin was my best friend, he'd know it was me if he recognized me.

My outfit was a full body black suit minus my arms, down the middle ran a gray strip. It fit my body tighter than I would've wanted, but is best for agility. On my shoulders I placed gray armor. Black boots went on my feet that we made of protective yet light weight material. Over my chest was a brown strap which clipped my long double hilted lightsaber onto my back. For my arms, they were bare except for my recent tattoos that etched my skin that spread against it in black thin lines like webs. I wore two arm bands on my left arm. My forearms were covered in arm bandages that only attached lightsaber daggers to my arms that were surgically implanted into my skin.. Not my idea, but helpful.

As for my face, the biggest giveaway. If I was going to do this he couldn't look at me like I was his friend. I covered my head in my black hood, it looped around my neck and over my head and down my back. I covered my eyes with a black paint that smudged my features darker. My dark, once like hazel eyes looked lost in the uneven smudge. I also attached a metal plate that matched the design of my suit, black with a gray stripe, to my face to cover my mouth and just below my nose. .

Now, surely he wouldn't recognize me. I could be someone completely different.

I overheard from Republic transmissions that Anakin's fleet was going to be over the Banking Clan planet. I dropped out of hyperspace just as he seemed to be losing his battle. I decided I could help him in this way. I let out a little surprise for the droids, droid poppers. I flew past in my ship above them dropping it. When they exploded all his problems went away. I cruised, waiting for him to notice me.

As soon as he did it was go time. I started to fire at him. My ship was much bigger than his fighter, but I saw I was making him angry. I shout at him and he shot at me. We got so close we had to sway away from the collision.

I had him hooked, he wanted to get rid of me. I lured him behind me. Going quickly I tried my best not to lose his attention. He follwed me to the surface of the Mune people. He was still shooting at me, shooting buildings and floors in the city. His focus was still on me.

I took the opportunity, I was the one in control here so I lead him out of the atmosphere again and plugged my coordinates in hyperspace to Yavin 4. The dense forestry of the planet is where I could lure him into.

Upon landing I hid my ship, I grabbed my explosives and lightsaber. I attached my lightsaber to my back, pulling my hood tighter over my face. I held my bag of explosives tight as his ship, followed by one more neared.

When they landed they began searching for me. The clones soon met with Anakin. While their ships were unguarded I placed explosives in them. I then went to where the were and while Anakin was too focused on trying to find me the clones had split up. I found my new self amused in using the force to crush their weapons and individually kill them. I used all the hatred I have for the situation I was currently in. But after this, it will be my essential deed into a new family.

With the last one I used him to draw Anakin back to the ships with his screams as I used the force to drag the clone as bait. In the bushes, I hid waiting. Anakin came through the trees into the landing, I saw his sweet face and almost choked. Why would anyone want to kill him?

No, don't speak this way. You are not the old Leta any longer.

I choked and swallowed my friendship to him as I pressed the detonator. The ships blew up and erupted into fire. In all honesty, I hoped the bombing alone would've killed him. But as I came through the flames, I found this not to be true. He stood along the edge of the forest, virtually unharmed except for his droid at his feet.

"You will pay for what you've done." His eyes met mine. But he couldn't actually see them. His eyes met mine unknowingly and only offering myself the heart ache. I was a new person, a new machine, a black fogged face.

"Come then." I lured him in, i spoke low to muffle my already muffled voice. He was angry, and my barely alive heart, ached, and wouldn't strike first.

He ignited his saber, and this was were it began.