Helene ducked just in time, and Juno missed. Helene drew her own saber and the fight began, sabers clashing over the hot sands of Tatooine.

Juno swung his saber furiously, but Helene matched him blow for blow.

"You are good, Helene," said Juno. "Your master taught you well."

"And who's your real master, Juno?"

"I'm not the rogue Jedi, if that's what you mean." Juno tried to force-throw Helene, but she dodged it.

"Then why are you attacking me?"

"You attacked first."

This was true. Helene continued to match his blows.

"You are the rogue Jedi, Helene. I can sense the Sith within you. You attacked me."

Helene, angered at his taunts, force-pushed Juno and knocked him flat. She held her lightsaber over his throat. "You are the one who is a Sith. Admit it." Helene had both her own lightsaber, and also Juno's.

Juno laughed. "You think I am beaten, but I can kill you any time I want."

"Whatever, Juno," Helene said.

Suddenly, a huge gust of wind kicked up the sand all around them. Helene was blinded for a moment, and the gust knocked her off her feet. Sand swirled all around her like a small tornado.

When the wind died down, Helene regained her sight, and Juno was gone.

She stood up and surveyed the area. There weren't even any footprints in the sand.