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TLR WARS : Episode 2 The Fall of the Jedi
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Locutus brought the Star Princess down to the surface of Naboo. He landed near the X-Wing. He had received Han’s call, and rushed here to be of help any way he could. He owed Han much and would do what ever he could. He and Lando had been there when Lea died and helped him through that, now this. How much could an old man take and live.
Darkstone and Carla received the news of the destruction of Coruscant. They decided to stay on Naboo for the time being. Darkstone sent out coded messages that a Jedi could pick up and decode and would find out who survived. He also received the news that some in the senate had backed out and announced neutrality for the time being. It was happening again, just like before.
Carla, a few days of rest later, walked out onto the deck in the sun rise of a beautiful day. “You know,” she began, “there is another Dark Master, one even stronger than I was” she said, looking at the water ripple in the low breeze. Darkstone looked at there at the mention of this. Another who was behind the darkness and even now, is training others for the Sith.”
He sat on the bench, staring out at the lake, birds diving in and feeding, “Do you know who it is” asking even though he did not want to know.
She shook her head. She had met him, she explained, but he went by Darth Stalker. He appeared physically to be an older man. About the age of master Luke when he was killed. Saying the name brought back torrents of painful memories. Ones he would rather forget. But they would not let her. She was bombarded with images, of things she had done, of people she had killed, had hurt. She sat on the bench, face in her hands. Darkstone, put a comforting hand on her shoulder. She looked and him and collapsed in his arms, weeping for all she had done, all the harm he anger had done. She wept for failing to listen to Luke’s teaching closer and letting all that happened, to come to past.
Another week had passed while Carla retrained with Darkstone. The Jedi who had survived, were dispersed among the worlds, seeking to restore peace among the worlds that were teetering on the edge of leaving the republic. They had to stabilize the damage as best they could. The Imperial fleet and Death Star had moved to the outer rim worlds and were silent for now. Destroy too many worlds, and all would turn against you forever. But, it was an advantage the few jedi had that they could use in their favor.
Gowserpaul took the ten students that had escaped with him to Dagobah to continue their training. It was imperative to train mor Jedi. They had lost over half of their numbers to the Empire and the Death Star. He took them to a different location than the one Darkstone had been to. They would be isolated from any outside influence and could train better. They had much to learn. The voice of Yoda echoed through Gowserpaul. You must clear you mind. Only the deepest commitment can defeat the darkside. They practiced and meditated, day and night. They would be ready when called upon.
The few senators that were able to escape the destruction of the capital world, were safely taken to a hidden base near Tatooine and plans were set in motion to create a new capital. They would not let this set them back, set the republic back. The choose the world of Corellia. It’s modern cities could adapt to the needs of a large population increase, and it was close to the trade routs to supply all needs. The Republic fleet also sent forty squadrons of fighters there as well for defense. They could handle a fair size fleet alone, but Admiral Bargib sent three Bulwark Battle cruisers as well. There would be no repeat of the attacks again. If they had only known that Coruscant was to be the target, they could have gathered a fleet there to protect it.
Carla was up to speed now. The month they had trained had paid off for the both of them. She had learned to control her anger and she had taught Darkstone more of the unused force powers she had gained while on the darkside. He, though was reluctant to teach her the Jedi mind wall that he had learned, as it was too close to the darkside and might tempt her back to it. He would though, one day, when she was ready. For now, they headed to the fighters that were sitting side by side on the family land. They were matching X-Wings. Darkstone had a second one constructed just for her. It had a mental link set up to the R5 droid that Carla would carry on her ship. It’s controls were set to a Jedi’s reflexes as well.
“I want you to meet my wife, Carla. “Darkstone explained as they headed for space. “She does not have the force ability about her, but her love and heart more than make up for it.” He finished. Carla saw a smile on his face at the though it had produced.
Darkstone and Carla received the news of the destruction of Coruscant. They decided to stay on Naboo for the time being. Darkstone sent out coded messages that a Jedi could pick up and decode and would find out who survived. He also received the news that some in the senate had backed out and announced neutrality for the time being. It was happening again, just like before.
Carla, a few days of rest later, walked out onto the deck in the sun rise of a beautiful day. “You know,” she began, “there is another Dark Master, one even stronger than I was” she said, looking at the water ripple in the low breeze. Darkstone looked at there at the mention of this. Another who was behind the darkness and even now, is training others for the Sith.”
He sat on the bench, staring out at the lake, birds diving in and feeding, “Do you know who it is” asking even though he did not want to know.
She shook her head. She had met him, she explained, but he went by Darth Stalker. He appeared physically to be an older man. About the age of master Luke when he was killed. Saying the name brought back torrents of painful memories. Ones he would rather forget. But they would not let her. She was bombarded with images, of things she had done, of people she had killed, had hurt. She sat on the bench, face in her hands. Darkstone, put a comforting hand on her shoulder. She looked and him and collapsed in his arms, weeping for all she had done, all the harm he anger had done. She wept for failing to listen to Luke’s teaching closer and letting all that happened, to come to past.
Another week had passed while Carla retrained with Darkstone. The Jedi who had survived, were dispersed among the worlds, seeking to restore peace among the worlds that were teetering on the edge of leaving the republic. They had to stabilize the damage as best they could. The Imperial fleet and Death Star had moved to the outer rim worlds and were silent for now. Destroy too many worlds, and all would turn against you forever. But, it was an advantage the few jedi had that they could use in their favor.
Gowserpaul took the ten students that had escaped with him to Dagobah to continue their training. It was imperative to train mor Jedi. They had lost over half of their numbers to the Empire and the Death Star. He took them to a different location than the one Darkstone had been to. They would be isolated from any outside influence and could train better. They had much to learn. The voice of Yoda echoed through Gowserpaul. You must clear you mind. Only the deepest commitment can defeat the darkside. They practiced and meditated, day and night. They would be ready when called upon.
The few senators that were able to escape the destruction of the capital world, were safely taken to a hidden base near Tatooine and plans were set in motion to create a new capital. They would not let this set them back, set the republic back. The choose the world of Corellia. It’s modern cities could adapt to the needs of a large population increase, and it was close to the trade routs to supply all needs. The Republic fleet also sent forty squadrons of fighters there as well for defense. They could handle a fair size fleet alone, but Admiral Bargib sent three Bulwark Battle cruisers as well. There would be no repeat of the attacks again. If they had only known that Coruscant was to be the target, they could have gathered a fleet there to protect it.
Carla was up to speed now. The month they had trained had paid off for the both of them. She had learned to control her anger and she had taught Darkstone more of the unused force powers she had gained while on the darkside. He, though was reluctant to teach her the Jedi mind wall that he had learned, as it was too close to the darkside and might tempt her back to it. He would though, one day, when she was ready. For now, they headed to the fighters that were sitting side by side on the family land. They were matching X-Wings. Darkstone had a second one constructed just for her. It had a mental link set up to the R5 droid that Carla would carry on her ship. It’s controls were set to a Jedi’s reflexes as well.
“I want you to meet my wife, Carla. “Darkstone explained as they headed for space. “She does not have the force ability about her, but her love and heart more than make up for it.” He finished. Carla saw a smile on his face at the though it had produced.
ooo I think it's time for a civil war in the Remnant. the brave and noble Imperial fleet against the boys in the Ball who can't crew real proper spaceships. we can pretend that it's a horrified reaction tho the destruction of Trantor erm Coruscant, that will make us temporarily mates the wthe Republic scum, we can pretend to be defending them, thus giving us access to the Republic's resources in the galactic Core, and get's us inside the command structure. we cam make the Republic dependent on the Fleet for it's defence against the Ball and so at the right time strike the goddam Republic and the Ball down at the same time. and get the Empire back. goddam it I can even apply Total War scheming to outer space!
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