*Sir Knight is in the Flaming Griffon, waiting for a friend to come...*
Knight: "Where is he?"
*He takes a sip of his beer.*
*Clone enters the door.*
Clone: "So how's it going?"
Knight: "Not much has happened, really. There must be so much more in the days of later..."
Clone: "That's pretty true, I guess."
*Knight gets his cup filled again.*
Clone: "You know, I could take you there if you would like."
Knight: "That'd be brilliant!"
Clone: "Let's go now, then."
*Clone presses buttons on his wrist and they disappear.*
Knight: "Ah, that was great!"
Clone: "Yeah. I'm going to set the time-space coordinates for home now, though..."
*They appear back in Earth, 1334.*
Knight: "This isn't home..."
*They are in the middle of a destroyed city, almost looking like a desert.*
Clone: "According to my scanner, it is."
Knight: "But it's all destroyed..."
Clone: "Perhaps I miscalculated?"
Knight: "I see the palace... It is Morcia!"
*They walk through the rubble, trying to get to the palace.*
Clone: "I'm guessing a war happened and Morcia was destroyed..."
Knight: "This isn't good..."
*They eventually make it into the castle.*
Knight: "All my memories, destroyed...."
Clone: "I sense something living... To the dungeons, now!"
*They race to the dungeons, where they find a dragon chained up.*
Clone: "You poor thing..."
*He starts to rub the dragon.*
Clone: "From what I can tell, this dragon was treated badly by its owners... It's the last of its kind as well... I can understand."
Knight: "Who were its owners?"
Clone: "Well, the Morcians..."
Knight: "No, that's not right..."
Clone: "It is, though... They hunted and killed most of the dragons for sport..."
*Knight looks through the rest of the room and notices an old knight in golden armour, also chained up.*
Knight: "It's him."
Clone: "Who is he?"
Knight: "There were legends about the Guardian of the Citadel of Orlan reincarnating... This is proof, then."
*He goes up to the chains and breaks them with his sword.*
*Once released, he wakes up.*
*He grabs his sword, now reachable, and swings it on the chains of the dragon.*
*The dragon, now free, flies away.*
*Then he heads towards Sir Knight.*
Knight: "Dammit! I shouldn't have released him!"
*The two begin to fight.*
*During the battle, the Golden Knight gets tired and surrenders.*
*He passes out.*
Knight: "Crap. What are we going to do with him now?"
Clone: "Let's take him to my ship for DNA analysis."
*They disappear, then reappear in Clone's ship.*
*Clone extracts blood from the Golden Knight.*
*He puts it in an analysis machine.*
Knight: "What does it say?"
Clone: "Just wait."
*It's silent for a few minutes.*
Knight: "Anything yet?"
Clone: "I told you to wait!"
*The machine finally finds a match.*
Clone: "No, that's not right..."
Knight: "What is it?"
Clone: "Give me your hand."
*Knight gives Clone the hand, then he extracts some blood.*
*Clone puts it in the machine.*
Knight: "What is it?"
Clone: "You remember my Padawan, correct?"
Knight: "Yeah, he beat up the butcher..."
Clone: "The Golden Knight is the same person as my Padawan."
Clone: "Yes, and..."
Clone: "It appears he is a descendent of you..."
Knight: "So he's like... ....he's like my son?"
Clone: "Sort of. A grandson would be closer."
Knight: "This isn't right..."
Clone: "I know it's troubling, but you have to face reality..."
Knight: "What was that?"
Clone: "I'm not sure..."
*An orange spot appears on the door; it forms a circle*
Knight: "Is someone breaking in?"
Clone: "Someone is burning through the door with a handheld laser."
*The door breaks open*
*Storm Gunner Commander Sith bursts in with a bunch of Stormtroopers*
Knight: "Are they good people? Their armour looks similar to yours..."
Clone: "No, they are bad."
Knight: "Oh. RUN!"
*Knight throws a dagger at Storm's helmet and starts running*
*The dagger bounces off and hits the floor*
*They arrive at a dead end*
Knight: "I always thought I'd die on a battlefield... It's been an honour..."
*Clone starts to make strange chocking noises*
Clone: "He's... using the... force... to... choke me"
*The Golden Knight swoops up behind Storm and jabs his sword in his back*
*Storm Gunner Commander Sith starts to fall to the ground*
*Before Storm Gunner Commander Sith dies, he uses a teleport, and escapes.*
Knight: "How'd he do that? Did he die?"
Clone: "No he probably teleported away to die."
Knight: "If he teleported, he wouldn't have gone to die. He'd probably go to his headquarters and save himself. I don't know if he could, so I will ask you this question: Do you have any mechanisms in your time that can save someone from dying?"
Clone: "Yes, there are loads of devices to save lives in my time."
*The Golden Knight falls to the ground.*
Golden Knight: "Master..."
Golden Knight: "...both of you..."
Knight: "I'm listening."
Golden Knight: "You probably do not know me personally yet, but you will soon... My time has come, though. I am far too old..."
*The old knight passes away.*