Star Wars: A New Republic

Jared

Oishi1

Tela Kobie

And also I would like to say in remembrance to The Last Spirit A fellow writer, who devoted a lot of time to this campfire creative, helping me make it and such. Round of applause. He will be missed.
*Note*: He left writing.com for he was to busy.

Race: Human (A relative of Darth Maul but does not have the horns or tattoos. Also relative of all Skywalkers. Relative of the Fetts too.)
Name: Wesley Skywalker.
Age: 23.
Origin: Born in Coruscant, lived many different places before going to the Jedi Temple after being told that he was the Chosen One.
Brief History: He was born in Coruscant, and both of his parents died, before he was 5, and then he was taken to the Jedi Temple, to be trained as a Jedi, because he was the Chosen One.
Weapons: Four lightsabers, several blasters carries a rifle, four pistols two of them are the ones Jango Fett used, has a jet pack that stores armor just like Jango Fetts, dart gun, a pulse cannon, and several other things.
Ship: Jedi Warrior, a very large and new type and heavily modified Tie Interceptor. Thoug he will gain an Ultimate Star Destroyer in a while.
Pets: Has a Dragon, a Rancor, and several other
creatures.

Wesley walked down the hall of the Jedi Temple and suddenly felt a great disturbance in the Force followed by a telepathic message "Wesley help, this is Siri, I am in great trouble I need help immediately." Then nothing. "Hmph." Wesley thought and went ot Luke Skywalkers room. "Yes?" Luke said when he heard the knock on his door. Wesley walked and said "I have had a message from Siri she is in great danger I must go and find her." "No. I heard her too, I will send Jacen and Jaina to go get her." "But--." "No." Even though Wesley was a Jedi Master he could nothing without Lukes consent. Wesley was angry, but he soon felt peace about the matter. But he could not leave her out there when she needed help. HE walked out to his fighter and got in the cockpit, flew it into the air and said to R2-D2 "Inciate hyper drive." Soon they blasted into light speed, speeding to Siri in her hour of need.

Race:Human
Name: Cordai Naberrie
Age: 22
Origin: Naboo
Brief History: Cordai is a descendant of Padme's sister. She knows nothing of her relation to the Skywalkers, for all records were lost and Luke and Leia aren't even sure of their mother's name. Cordai was found on one of Luke's searches for Force-strong children and was taken from her family when she was a baby. She remembers nothing of her past or her family, a fact that could get her into trouble in the near future.
Weapons: One lightsaber, a blaster and the Force
Ship: retired X-Wing fighter
Pets: small tiger-like creature named Fury

"What do you want from me?" Cordai asked.

"Nothing much. Just your mind." The creature that adressed Cordai was dressed in a black cloak and fairly reeked with the Dark Side of the Force. His aura of evil was so strong, Cordai was blacking out from the force of it.

"My mind? Why?" Cordai demanded. She felt expossed and unprotected. "Surely you can read it."

"No I can't. Someone's protecting you. But no matter, I'll break that soon."

BROCC-ZILLA

RAce; Human
Name: Lupe McKever
Age: 21
Origin: doesn't remember
Brief history: Lupe is a smart girl, with superb fighting skills. She has little memory of her childhood and doesn't know where she's from.
Weapons; two Light sabers and good old fashioned hand to hand combat
Ship: A Jedi star fighter named that she calls the Dart.
Pets: pure white wolf-like thingy with very pale blue eyes.

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Lupe was walking around, doing pretty much nothing. She was walking towards the hanger when something rather odd caught her attention.

A Non-Existent User

Race: Human
Name: Calvin Danser
Age: 18
Origin: Naboo

Brief History: Knows Lupe & Wesley from training with them when they were younger. He wants to be a bounty hunter someday, but knows it would be looked down upon and chooses not to do it yet.

Weapons: A single light saber and naturally The Force.
Ship: The Sleek silver Naboo Starfighter
Pets: None

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Calvin sat quietly upon a chair which faced a window overlooking the area surrounding the Jedi Temple. He had noted Wesley rushing by sometime ago towards the hangars but he did not bother to question the motives behind such a move. Wesley was always one to sprint off the moment an adventure called his name, even if it was not the smartest move.
Calvin had never cared much for Wesley although the two had known each for such a long time when they began training together at a much younger age. He always thought Welsely saw himself as a superior Jedi compared to most others, and maybe he was. Yet, Calvin was one to be wary of over confidence.
"He has too many light sabers anyway." Calvin muttered to himself, causing a smile to come across his face. It had been an ongoing joke between the two of them. Welsely was the only Jedi in the entire order who carried four light sabers and even half the weapons he had stored away. One would think he did not have The Force at all.
Calvin heard a cough from behind him and turned to see Lupe. He cocked his head to the side & gazed back once she did not immediately say what she was doing.
"Sorry Cal," she apologized with a half-smile,"I guess I was surprised to see you here today."
"Yeah?" Calvin questioned, still looking the woman with an inquisitive expression,"Why is that?"
"I guess it just seems like so much has changed around here lately. So many of our friends have left, you always talked about leaving..." she trailed off leaving it at that choosing to gaze at Calvin some more.
"I talk about a lot of things. I think I need one adventure before I get relocated or anything." Calvin smirked.
"You're starting to sound like-"
"Don't say it." Calvin interupted.
"-Wesley." Lupe finished. Calvin shook his head and turned to look out at the stars.
"You know he left?" He interjected. Lupe took on a glimmer of interest at this and walked over to stand beside Calvin, her wolf was not with her today for some reason. Calvin took her silence as an incentive to explain more,"I'm not sure where he went but he seemed to be in a hurry."
"Oh, you know Wesley..." Lupe stated suddenly losing interest at the information,"Trying to save someone I'm sure." Calvin nodded at the possibility.
"I'm in the mood for some lunch." Calvin thought aloud. Lupe slapped her forehead and groaned.
"How could I forget to tell you? We have a mission. We should be at the hangar! We have to subdue a small uprising of droids on this planet called Vana. A bounty hunter is supposedly behind it." Lupe told him. Calvin nodded at that.
"Better late than never...let's go." He said.

A Non-Existent User

Race: Human
Name: Julia Daini
Age: 19
Origin: She was Born on the Plannet Tatooine.
Brief History: Her parents abandoned her when she was a baby and she was brought up in the care of her Grandparents on the planet of Naboo. She never came to know her true parents, but views her grandparents as her true parents. She has seen much of war and is a capable and brave warrior.
Weapons: One green coloured Light Saber, and one blaster that are always at her sides. As well as a professional skill in Martial Arts. And obviously, the Force.
Ship: The ship her parents have. Called the Silver Storm. It is a small ship, but strong and trustworthy.
Pets: A larger than normal snow - white wolf with percing Green eyes. The wolves name is Nissa and she is 4 years old and has spent her life with Julia.
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Julia stepped out of the Silver Storm and looked around. Nissa close behind her. The wolf nuzzled her hand affectionatly. Julia smiled slightly and stroked the wolves head absently. Two men then came out and greeted her.
"Good day, Miss Daini. We'll handle the ship from here."
"Very well. Just be sure not her harm her." replyed Julia patting the hull of the ship.
The other man smiled. "Don't worry, miss. She'll be save 'an sound."
Julia smiled slightly and nodded. She moved away from her ship, beckoning Nissa to follow. Only, she didn't. She crouched low, ready to attack the two men who were getting to close to the Silver Storm. Julia couldn't help but chuckle at the looks on the faces of the two men.
"Nissa, come," she said firmly, none the less. "My apologies. She wouldn't have harmed you.....much.." She bid the men, who were now quite white - faced, good day and still chuckling, entered the buildings of the Jedi Temple. It wasn't until then she saw someone she had known for a very long time.......

Race:Human
Name:Kelca Veger
Age:18
Origin: like she knows and like she cares
Brief History: Kelca's parents died years ago when she was 12 (ok so it may seem not like that far away but u never know.). She is the oldest of 12(yikes) and feels like she has a duty to protect everyone she knows. Her arm could be chopped off and she would try to hide it so no one would worry. HEr siblings either died or turned to the dark side. She is nice but like I said has way to many I need to protect everyone issues
Weapons: A yellow saber and of course the Force. She didnt master the saber till she was 17 so shes more skilled in hand combat.
Ship: Called The Resistance. Blue with a silver streak up the side of it.
Pets: Ever seen lost in Space the movie? Know that wierd monkey thing? Yeah that is her pet. His name is Gak. Yea I know its wierd but hey.

Wesley ~

Wesley had landed on a planet called Vana, he had never been there before but he had heard of it.

It had been known for its jungles and forests, and some beautiful sights. Wesley looked back at his ship landed in a little clear spot in a jungle.

This had been the place where his instinct had told him to go, he had no idea where to do first but he knew he would know soon.

He got his comlink out and called R2-D2 in the ship. "Artoo, can you send out my speeder bike?"
He asked.

"Beep, Beep, whistle." "Thanks." The speeder bike shot out of the bottom of Welsey's ship nad flew right beside him.

His speeder bike looked just like Darth Mauls' bike but it had several blasters and torpedo launchers.

He got on it and shot to where the Force lead him to deep into the forest.

He saw a building a few hundred feet off and cut off his bike hid it, and started to cautiously move towards the building. As he got closer he saw two guards at the main entrance. "THat won't be much of a problem." He said to himslef and creeped steadily nearer to the place.

He got close to one of the guards and mimicked the other ones voice "Quite slouching or I'll report you to Master Si'con." "Whaddya talking about man?" The other said. "I'm talking about you thats who!" The other one was infuriated with that and he punched the other's face. "So hitting a suprior officer? I'll show you!" He leaped on the the guard that had hit and they started at it hammer and tongs. "That was easy enough." Wesley thought as he slipped in though the door.

He walked down the hallway and saw a person walking down the hall. He quickly ducked inside another door and the person walked past him.

He saw a computer in the room and went to it to see what he could see.

He accesed the prisoner archives and saw that Siri was among them. "Well atleast I've located her." He thought. Then he typed status. The computer said "Status alive, being intarrogated." "Great." Wesley said to himslef.

Cordai~

"Someone's protecting me? That isn't possible. I mean..." Cordai trailed off. She felt a faint twinge. Someone was contacting her.

Hello Cordai.

Luke? Is that you? Cordai silently answered back, keeping her face as blank as she could. She glanced at the creature and was relieved to see he showed no signs of suspicion.

Yes. Now listen, Cordai. I can keep him out of your mind for a couple more hours. That should give you enough time to escape.

Escape? How?

Cordai! Luke's mindvoice carried his frustration and strain. Once he leaves, it will be an easy matter to slip past the guards. You should be able to mind control them. I'll show you were they're keeping Fury and your ship. That way you can get out of there that much faster.
Once you get away, and don't think that way Cordai you will get away, you need to come back to the Jedi Temple. I have a mission for you.

Mission? What kind of mission?

Not now, Cordai! By the way, I think you'll have some help escaping.

Cordai felt Luke's conciousness leave. Feeling alone, she clung to his last words. She'd have some help. Turning to the creature, she spat at him.

"Even if I didn't have any protection, I still won't tell you anything!"

The creature growled. His eyes flamed red and he stepped menacingly toward Cordai. But he checked himself and glared at her, his fists clenching and unclenching at his sides. "If you weren't needed, I'd..."

"You'd what?" Cordai demanded, Luke's visit and words giving her strength.

The creature just growled in reply and banged on the door. When it was opened, he swept out.

Cordai leaned her head against the wall and sighed in relief. One thing down, a couple more to go. She walked up to the door and yelled, "Hey guard! Can't a girl get a bathroom break around this place?"

The guard grunted and then opened the door, his blaster at the ready. "You aren't going to give us any trouble are you?"

"Of course not." Cordai smiled sweetly. When the guard moved aside, Cordai walked out and then extended her hand. Opening her mind to the Force, Cordai said, "You will close the door. The prisoner is locked safely within."

The guard shut the door and resumed his position. Both guards stared blankly ahead as Cordai continued, "You will remember nothing of what just happened. The prisoner has not left your sight since the interrogater left."

Cordai walked away, slowly and calmly so as not to break the spell or alert attention. She went through the corriders, oddly knowing which way to go and good places to hide when she was met by people. She freed Fury and was on her way to the hanger, when something caught her attention.

"About time you got here, Cordai. I was waiting forever."

"Kelca? Kelca, what are you doing here?"

"When I sensed you got caught, I came to help. I... Duck!" Kelca suddenly shouted. Cordai was already half-way turned, the Force having warned her of danger, when Kelca's hand shot out and smashed the attacker's nose. "Come on!" She cried, grabbing Cordai's hand. "We gotta get out of here."

As Kelca pulled Cordai along in the direction of the hanger, all Cordai could think was- Great! Kelca! Why couldn't you have sent someone else, Luke?

Wesley~

Wesley stalked the corridors when he heard a disturbance down the hall. Insticntively he reached down and pulled out his double bladed light saber.

He activated it because there was a tremor in the force. Kelca and Cordai, and Siri came running down the hallway. "What in the name of blue blazes are you doing here?!!" He asked. "No time!" Siri gasped.

Wesley grabbed her arm as she fell to the floor. He could tell that she had been tortured, badly. He picked her up and ran down the corridor showing them they way out.

He showed them where his ship was and took Siri on his Speeder bike to his ship the others went to there own ships.

"We will land at these coordinates." He sent them to them via his comlink. "You mean we're not geting off tis planet?!" Kelca shouted. "No." Wesley answered flatly.

"Calvin and Lupe are supposed to be here soon." Wesley said through the comlink. They rocketed to the place that he had designated. THey landed in a forest that was very heavily planted and as hard to get through so they decided to stay in the ships for a while.

Meanwhile Wesley contacted Calvin. "Yes?" Calvin answered. "Calvin this is Wesley, where are you landing in Vana?" Calvin gave him the coordinates and it happended to be the same place where they were. "We'll meet you there in half an hour." Calvin said.

He disconnected. Wesley considered Calvin to be his best friend, though he knew Calvin didn't think much of him. "Oh well." He sighed to himself as he started to doctor Siri.

Kelca

Kelca was thinking on about how to get to the hangar, she had rescued Siri at the last moment, and then she had ran into Cordai, Wesley had taken Siri to his fighter and was taking off to a special place that she did not catch on to. But this was no time to think about that, be at peace be on woith the force, she thought.

Kelca and Cordai raced along through the halls.

"Halt!" Loud demanding voices yelled.

"Yeah like thats gonna happen." Kelca muttered as they turned a corner sharply. They came to a closed door.

"Cordai, can you open it?" Kelca asked.

"Of course!" she said and got to working on overriding the door.

A loud humming noise began to radiate off the walls as the doors slowly opened.

"Whats that?" Cordai asked.

Kelca shrugged and yelled over the loud humming.

"Lets just keep on going." Kelca said.

Cordai nodded and they continued forward. As they moved farther down the hallway the humming grew louder and louder untill they couldnt even hear each other over the loud roar.Just when the humming seemed to reach its peak of loudness wind began to gush into the hallway sending thier hair flying and unable to see what was causng the great amount of wind.

Wesley~

Wesley was pained to look at Siri, she had gone through a lot of punishment, her face was black and blue, cuts a cross her face, she couldn't walk, one of her arms were immobile it looked like it had been electrocuted with an electro-rod.

"Siri, can you hear me?" Wesley asked quietly. "Yes, vaguely, Wesley." "Are you alright, do you feel any pain?" Wesley asked. He had applied a pain killer, to her several minutes ago, for he knew that she was in agonizing pain.

"No, not much pain." He could tell that she was meditating. Wesley got up and walked to his console in the cockpit of his aircraft after he walked out of the room that Siri was in.
He looked at the holo-net radar, and was looking and scanning for Calvins' ship.
"Come on Calvin, where are you?"
Suddnely a blaster hit the ship and an explosion rocked the ship. WEsley looked at the scanners, and saw several storm troopers in the trees. Wesley grimaced, a pest! Just a pest, nothing dangerous. He pushed a button on the console and a blaster came out from the bottom of the ship.

Ping Pingpingpingpingpingping!!! It shot several bolts and felled every stormtrooper out there. "Good they didnt get a transmision out." Wesley said to himself.
But then as AT-SP walker came out from the forest and started shooting. "Oh Calvin come on please!"
And he got into the anti air turret and started shooting bolts.

A Non-Existent User

Calvin and Lupe had broken through Vana's atmosphere and were now coming down at the coordinates they had given to Wesley. The sight before them sent Lupe going towards the window.

"He's being attacked." she told Calvin. Calvin looked concerned. He soared down to see a lone turret firing down at a mass of soldiers that were clearly about to overwhelm it.

"This'll only take a second." Calvin muttered as he sent their ship towards the turret while avoiding fire.

"I'll open the hatch." Lupe offered, Calvin nodded. She went over to the hatch and opened it swiftly. Wesley saw their ship and ran out, Siri in hand. Launching himself into the air, lasers firing all around him he jumped onto the ship as it swooped in.

Calvin rocketed off, the ship shaking slightly as lasers struck at it.

"I'm glad that's over..." Wesley sighed.

"We still have a mission." Lupe said to Calvin, who had left the controls to make sure Wesley and Siri were well. He nodded.

"We need to stop the bounty hunter, but I think it would be better to make sure Wesley and the girl are well before we go after the hunter." Calvin said.

"True, no one said how long it should take us as long as the job gets done." Lupe said slowly as she placed her hands on her hips, "I'll just get us to some friendly territory then." She went over to the controls.

"What is that?" Cordai asked staring at it.

"I dont know. It looks like a ship." Kelca said also stpoing to stare at th big black object that was hovering in air and letting out huge blasts of air.

"Have you ever seen a ship that big. Honestly now." Cordai asked shifting her gaze away from the ship.

Kelca looked at Cordai and shrugged and then saw something.

"Cordai look out!" Kelca yelled but she was too late. Cordai had been hit.

The person that had shot Cordai soon disapeared.

"Cordai are you ok?" Kelca asked.

"What do you think?" She snapped.

"Well that answers that question. " Kelca muttered.

Kelca examined Cordai's shoulder.

"I cant fix that here." Kelca yelled over the loud wind.

"Well do you have anything for the pain?" Cordai asked putting a her other hand on her shoulder.

Jared

Race: Droid
Name: C5RD (Ardee)
Age: Unknown (created during Empire era)
Origin: Created by Darth Vader (Anikin Skywalker) while he served the Emperor.
Breif History: Ardee was created without the Emperor’s knowledge to be used on highly secret espionage or assassination missions. Master Luke Skywalker was led by the Force to find Ardee on a planet called Buntoo.
Weapons: Two deadly accurate blasters that quickly emerge from his hips and are guided by photo receptors in front and behind. Ardee also has a footlong red lighttsaber built into his left wrist that emerges from his palm. He cannot spar with other lightsabers or deflect blaster fire with it, but it comes in handy. Ardee typically carries no other weapons but has been programmed to be proficient with blaster rifles and pistols.
Ship: A black egg-shaped craft he calls the Ork that can only fit Ardee. Typically stored as cargo on a bigger ship during hyperspace travel as it has no warp drive. Very agile craft in normal space.
Pets: None
Other: Ardee is completely black in color and patterned after a protocol droid with the following modifications. He has been equipped with hinged elbows and knees; and power booster packs in his legs allow him to walk like a human and even maintain a moderate running pace. His torso can swivel 360 degress. He also has control over two small spheres which he can send anywhere within a 10 mile radius and then retrieve the information they gather. Ardee calls them his “speyes”.
[Voice: Ardee’s voice in a movie would be that of Kesley Grammer]

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C5RD looked down the ranks of droids, though the term ‘ranks’ was an optimistic description of this motley mob of machinery. They looked more like refugees from a Jawa sandrawler in Ardee’s opinion. Most ranged from domestics (little more than appliances) to labor droids and astromechs. Some, while not created for the purpose of warfare, fit the bill, such as the local tree harvesters with their long, versatile blades and quick hovering maneuverability. Others were useful in other ways such as the Imperial probe droids. Krees had even managed to gather a couple assassin Plutodroids and various Clone War battle droids.

Greil Krees had formed this robotic army. Ardee knew Krees from the Empire days, but of course Krees had never known Ardee. Krees had been a captain in the Imperial Army and, in his opinion, would have crushed the rebels at Endor and saved the Empire had he not been deployed elsewhere. After the fall of the Empire, he used his influence, skills, and brute force to become an effective bounty hunter, but all with a goal in mind, destroy the New Republic and the Jedi.

Ardee wasn’t programmed to feel regret, but he often questioned how he might have been able to protect Siri, or find her after she had been captured. Master Skywalker had felt through the Force that Krees was a danger and had tracked him to Vana. He then sent Siri, Cordai, and Ardee to discover Kreel’s plans and neutralize him if possible. All they had known at that point was that Kreel was mounting some kind of a droid revolt against the citizens of Vana’s capital city of PaZul. The trio decided that Ardee should infiltrate the droid army and gather as much information as possible. He was able to do this very simply, proving himself a useful droid while not revealing his enhanced features.

They discovered too late that Kreel was using the droids as a diversion while he was actually building up a new Imperial fleet in the deep forests of Vana. Too late to prevent Siri from being captured. Too late to notify the Jedi before a disruption field was set up around the city. Cordai had went to find Siri, but Ardee had,’t heard from her in several days and feared the worst. Ardee had his own plan in the works, but he needed more time. He only hoped it would not also be too late.

All of the droids seemed to snap to attention so Ardee knew that Kreel had arrived. He turned to view Kreel arrive on a speeder bike. He was dressed in dark red armor which was fit to his muscular body in several pieces, allowing more free movement than that of a common stormtrooper. Kreel also sported a crimson cape, but wore no helmet or head gear. He walked up stridently in front of the assembled droids, raisng his high forehead to size them up. Kreel was the only Dashade that Ardee had ever encountered and he always considered him to be quite vile.

“Greetings, my minions!” Kreel snorted as drool fell from his large disk-shaped mouth armed with horny teeth. Must he always be so dramatic, Ardee groaned inwardly.

“You have served me well. And now a great opportunity lies before us. More Jedi have arrived as suspected, but they will find that I hav some surprizes in store for them."

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Race:appears human
Name: Sisera
Age: about two appears 23
Origin: the second being in history to be formed by random mediclorions forming a mass.
Brief History: born in the far reaches of darkspace when mediclorions accumulated in the shape of a human Sisera is very unstable. He is constantly hungry and must "feed". If he encounters anyone with the ability to use the force he will try to drain them completely. If he succedes they dissolve from existance giving him fuel for only a short time. Though not truely evil his disposition makes him a threat to anyone who uses the force.
Weapons: mostly uses the force and his drain technique.
Ship: Sisera can disperse his molecules and flow into any ship and hitch a ride when feeding gets bad in his current location.
Pets:none. animals tend to act funny when he is around.

As the merchant ship docked in the hangar Xerxes turned to Cerius with a look of worry in his eye. "I don't like working for this guy he gives me the creeps" "Relax Xerco my boy" Cerius said patting Xerxes on the back,"The pay is excellent and as long as we're still usefull to him we have nothing to worry about." Xerxes gave a doubtful look "Says you" One of the grunts approached the merchants. "Boss the box appears to have been tampered with." Cerius sighed "Let's have a look shall we.

The man in black stood waiting outside the ship. This was going to be the last time he dealt with these dirt merchants. The route had been compromised. He would recieve his new weapons and dispatch of the crew of the merchant ship quickly and with little mess. He had become quite good at getting rid of witnesses every since he started working for Sennachrib. As he was calculating his method of executing the merchants he heard an electric blast and saw a flash of light from inside the ship. "Curiouser and curiouser." he said as he opended the hatch and stepped inside to investigate.

The inhuman howl of a thousand horrible deaths snapped Sennachrib to attention. That sounded like his first mate. "Soldiers at arms!" he shouted. The guards lined up before him and awaited his command. "Investigate that merchant ship. Find out what's going on in there and if those pathetic merchants give you trouble wipe them out." "Aye sir" the guards shouted as they stormed into the merchant ship.

Not long after they entered force lightning could be seen through the windows. One lone survivor managed to crawl out the front hatch. "too powerful..." he moaned as he faded into death. Sennachrib drew his light saber and rushed into the ship.The power was completely out. Fortunately Sennachrib had excellent low light vision and the lightsaber was all the light he needed. Everywhere he looked there were dead guards. This didn't surprise him. They were minimum wage low level grunts, but what had happened to his first mate? He knew he was proficient in the force and a challenge for one hundred men. Only Sennachrib himself was strong enough to take him. When he entered the bridge he found a heap of black cloth on the floor. When he lifted it a thin cloud of dust floated out. This was his first mate's cloak! he was reduced to ash! How could this have happened? A loud buzzing like a swarm of locusts coming from behind him snapped him back to reality. He turned around in time to see a black cloud of dust form into a human shape. The man that now stood before him appeared to be in his early twenties. His eyes were an amber color and his hair was white. His clothes were simple black fabric with no sleeves. Sennachrib swung his lightsaber with full force, but with a motion of the stranger's hand it flew from him and shattered on the wall. "The pain...it's too much..." the stranger groaned, "I'm so...hungry" With sudden inhuman speed the stranger rushed Sennachrib and grabbed him by the throat lifting him off the ground. Then he inhaled draining all of Sennachrib's power. He inhaled again draining his life completely, but this wasn't enough. He inhaled yet again and all that was left of Sennachrib was an empty armor casing and a bit of ash.

Sisera groaned "So hungry...must feed"

Race: Human
Name: Angeless "Anubis" Rikku
Age: 25
Origin: Doesn't like to remember.

Breif History: He is a Jedi assasin who hunts down people for the Jedi. He is good at what he does because he utalises his Jedi talents to find his targets.

Weapons: A old style Katana with tinted blue metal. two black lightsabers with green and red blades. A Shockwave pulsar (sort of a selfdestruct system but it won't kill him just everything within a 5 mile radius). Good hand to hand skills.

Ship: A Highly modified Omega class starfighter (a version of the Jedi star fighter but alittle longer and more manuverable with a few more weapons and better sheilds) He calls his ship Osirus

Pets: None

Other: His entire body is covered with a protective armour made from medatron fused with a nanotech system. The armour he wears has a stealth cabability in built alowing in to disappear via an optical illusion.

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Angeless was on a Jungle planet hunting down a Group of mercs who had made an attempt on the life of a Fellow Jedi. His stealth gear activated making him nothing more than a breif glimmer in the dim forest light. He found them exactly where he had sensed them. All 12 of them had their weapons out and looked very edgy. He was crouched in the crook of a tree with his arms resting on his knees and his hands together.

"Look I say we leave now The faster we get out of here he better. The Jedi will find us...You know they'll send him "Said a gruff looking man with a blaster rifle in his hands.

Deactivating his stealth gear he drew his Katana and waited. Looking around himself he saw several white birds in the tree branches around him. he shook the branches and the birds took flight. The men spun round and began firing the weapons at him. He was ready flicking his Katana fast enough to deflect all of the blasts. He jumped out of the tree and landed in the center of the group. he was kneeling still and everyone of the men turned inward slowly. A few seconds later 11 of the men hit the floor and Angeless's Katana was coated in blood. One remained Stepping closer to the man Angeless decapitated him and stood there in the center of all that death. He heard a blaster go off and was dimly aware of something stinging on his stomach. Turning he drew his blaster and shot a man in the head. He wasn't sure how he managed to get back to his ship but he knew he was bleeding. He closed his eyes and when he opened them again he was adrift in space. The Osirus was rolling slightly. His fuel cells exausted he checked their back ups and found that he was virtualy dead in space. He had manuvering thrusters and that was about it. He looked around from his cockpit and saw a ship nearby.

"Can anyone read.....I need assistance. I.......out of fuel........ life support.....failing "He made the call knowing it would proberbly do nothing to help him but he had to try.

His cockpit lights went out and he knew he was out of power completly. Even in the darkness he could see the dark gleam of blood on his hand that was clamped over his wound

"I hope somebody got that "he said aloud to himself.

Wesley~

Wesley sat down in the seat next to Lupe. "We have to go back and get my ship." He said, "You think we should, eh? Well I guess we'll have to."

She turned the ship around abruptly, and Wesley flew out of his seat, while their was a loud crash in the engine room.
The door opened and Calvin stumbled in.

"What are trying to do? Kill me!" He said. Lupe only grinned. Wesley got up and paced around the floor, then finally sitting himself Indian style on the floor and meditated. 20 or 30 minutes later they were almost back to where his ship was and he grabbed his utility belt and buckled it on.

Walking into his room he got several thermal detonaters, energy packs, life support systems, and survival rations, just in case.
"We're here!" Lupe shouted from the cockpit. Calvin and Wesley ran to the hatch while Lupe blasted at the storm troopers with the ships lasers.

Wesley leaped from the hatch and landed about 30 feet away from his ship, unholstering his blasters he started popping off shots to keep their heads down while Calvin got there.

Pushing a button on his jetpack all of his special armor came out and placed itself on him, flying up in the air he drew his double bladed lightsaber and ignited it landing in the middle of five storm troopers.
He slashed 2 of them into and whirled cutting anothers arm off, while defelcting 4 laster blasts back to their owners. One storm trooper faced him, and he advanced but an AT-ST walker stepped out behind him.

Switching his lightsaber to his left hand he pulled out his blaster and killed the last storm trooper. Lupe targeted the walker and started firing, a little bit inaccurately. Wesley jumped and dodged laser blasts from both vehicles, and flew to his ship.
It wasn't damged hardly, and he got into the cockpit, activating the Gravity Repulsors and powered up the engine while Calvin dashed in, jumping into the quad laser pod.

Pingpingpingpingpingpingpingping!
The guns shot almost automatically and downed one walker. "Got one!" He shouted up to Wesley. "Great, keep at it!" Wesley shouted back in reply.
The engine fired and they were on their way up into the air when he heard a message from the holonet transceiver. "Can anyone read.....I need assistance. I.......out of fuel........ life support.....failing."
He traced the signal back and found it was from a ship right above them in space, and the voice sounded like sombody he knew. . .

He told Lupe where they were going and rocketed into space, with his hyper fast ship.
He saw the ship in the scanner and caught it in the tractor beam. He flew the ship closer and lokced on to its entrance. He got inside and found a man lying on the floor.
He gasped when he recognised him. "Angeless?!" He cried, picking him up in and running back to his ship.
Calvin stared at him and WEsley carried him into his room and set him down on the bed, hooking up the life support systems to him and injectiong some bacta gel.
"We need to excelerate our plans." WEsley said to Calvin teeth clenched.

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"Do you have anything for the pain?" Cordai repeated through her clenched teeth.

Kelca fixed Cordai with a look. "Are you or aren't you a Jedi MASTER?"

"Oh. Right." Cordai grinned sheepishly. She cleared her mind and concentrated on blocking out the pain. As she concentrated she felt a jolt of disbelief. It wasn't only her pain she felt. Someone she knew was in pain. "We need to hurry." She told Kelca as she came out of her trance. "Someone's in trouble."

"Right." Kelca replied, her eyes searching for a ship they could take. "I guess our only option is that black thing."

Cordai glanced at the ship skeptically. "Do you honestly think you can fly that?"

"I was hoping you could."

Cordai shook her head as she tried to think. "No way. But-" Her eyes lit up as she saw something from the corner of her eye. "We can take my ship."

"What?" Kelca asked, but Cordai was already moving.

Cordai raced toward the cage she had seen. Finding her pet Fury inside it just as she'd hoped, she used the Force to open the lock. Fury purred loudly as she jumped onto her mistress's shoulders.

"Find, Fury." Cordai commanded. "Find the X-Wing."

Fury immeditely jumped off her shoulders and they were off. Fury lead them to a door that opened onto a smaller hanger. Sitting there intact, was Cordai's X-Wing. In the place right next to it was Kelca's ship, The Resistance.

"Came to help me, huh?" Cordai said, smiling at Kelca. "Looks like it wasn't of your own free will."

Kelca's face grew blank. "Weren't you the one who said we had to hurry?" She asked curtly, turning to her ship.

Cordai winced, realizing she'd hit a nerve. "Sorry Kelca. I didn't mean..."

"Forget it. Let's go." Kelca got into her ship and started powering it up.

"Right." Cordai murmured and was just about to her ship when she remembered the computerized locking system. How were they going to get out of the hanger?

"Wesley already disabled it remember?" Kelca called out her window. As Cordai turned to her, Kelca smiled saying all was forgiven. Cheered Cordai entered her X-Wing. Just as it powered up, a squadron of storm troopers entered the hanger. "Let it go!" Kelca said over the intercom.

"Right." Cordai flicked on her controls and followed Kelca out into space. They flew into the plant's atmosphere and then conferred over their radios.

"Where's this person you sensed? Do you know who it was?"

"No." Cordai answered. "I just know it was another Jedi. And...he's in this direction." Cordai took the lead.

After a while, Kelca asked, "Isn't that Wesley's ship?"

"Yes Kelca, it's me." Wesley answered. "That Cordai's X-Wing."

"Red 5 reporting in." Cordai joked.

"Good. I want you two to meet me at these cordinates." Wesley sent them to their nav computers. "I'll meet you there as soon as I contact the Jedi Academy and see if there's any other Jedis in this area."

"Check." Kelca flew away.

Cordai lingered for a moment. "How's Siri?"

"She's healing well." Wesley replied. "What's bothering you, Cordai?"

"Is HE with you?" Cordai questioned quietly.

"How did you know?" Wesley asked in disbelief.

"We have a connection, remember?" Cordai said. As she left, she added, "And they aren't easy to forget."

BROCC-ZILLA

Lupe was staring at a wall of computers in annoyance. She glared at one that was showing something she was incredibly unhappy about, and turned away. She would have to check on this later.

She went to her room and sat down for a moment, entering the data into her own computer, and then leaving. She had to go talk to Wesley.

"Wesley!" She had finally found him. "Is Angeless alright? I know thats who that was on that transmission..." She said, giving him a very serious look.

Sighing, Wesley replied "He's going to be fine Lupe."

"Good..not that I was worried...or..anything." She said, not convincingly.

"Right..." Wesley said sarcastically. Lupe turned to go back to her room when she saw Angeless. Wandering around in a bit of a daze.

"What are you doing up?" She asked him. He seemed to snap out of it.

"Lupe!?" He was trying to look angry, but it wasn't working and he finally smiled. "I thought you were dead..."

"Me? Dead?" She said with a smile. "Where in the universe did you get that idea?"

"Never mind.." He sighed, covering something up.

"Don't let Wesley find you. He'd have your neck for you being up after the condition he found you in." She smiled.

Jared

C-5RD (Ardee)

Ardee began to pay more attention as Greil Krees finished his “inspirational” speech to the droid army and began giving specific instructions. Ardee surmised that Krees must enjoy hearing himself talk. Why else would he pontificate to a bunch of droids, most of which were incapable of higher-level reasoning? As the mechanical horde began to mobilize to their assigned functions, Ardee was stopped short by Krees.

“I’ve got other plans for you, Proto.” he snarled. “You’re not made for combat.”

“I quite agree. sir.” replied Ardee. At least his Maker had left out ethical routines to prevent him from lying. If Krees only knew how useful he would be in combat.

Kress motioned for Ardee to follow him. Ardee wondered if he had been discovered. They approached a large hooded figure standing near a heavily armored building.

“So, Vourteel, you have lost your Jedi captive.” Krees accused the figure as they stopped in front of him.

The figure removed his hood to reveal shaggy, gray hair and two cones rising from his forehead. Ardee recognized him as a Gotal.

Krees continued his abuse. “Perhaps your purported Dark Side powers are much less than hoped”

Vourteel glared at Krees through red-tinted eyes. “The girl was being protected by a strong presense in the Force.” he spat. “Besides, she was just an interesting diversion. The Jedi will be defenseless against our secret weapon.”

“Yes, your Force vampire. Have you been able to locate it? “

“I have tracked it to the planet Hadeen where it has recently fed. The trap is in place. Once captured, it will be brought directly here, but I must attend to the preparations.”

“Then go, but take this droid with you.” Krees demanded.

“You know I hate to be around droids. I refuse to—“

Kreel stepped up within centimeters of Vourteel's face. “I don’t trust you, Vourteel. The Empire has banned your kind from service. I need your expertise, but make no mistake--I will kill you in a heartbeat if you betray me.” Kreel turned to Ardee. “You. Report to me every hour.”

Before Ardee could respond, Krees spun around and strode away. Vourteel muttered something under his breath and walked into the building without even acknowledging Ardee. This was actually a fortunate situation, as it allowed Ardee the opportunity to deploy his “speyes”. Two small spheres exited hidden compartments in Ardee’s back just below the neck. Ardee programmed one to track Krees and the second to search for the rest of the Jedi. At least one of his teammates had escaped. Hopefully both.

Ardee walked through the doorway, already calculating a strategy to disrupt Vourteel’s plans.

Kelca and Cordai hurried as fast as humanly, or inhumanly possible if you prefer.

Within minutes the Forest plant was in plain view.

"We're nearing the Forest plant." Cordai said absent minded.

"Really what led you to that thought?" Kelca snapped as she turned her head around to give Cordai a 'are you kidding me?' look.

Suddenly they began to slow down.Change that to slow down a lot.

"What is going on!" Kelca yelled. The ship shuddered to a halt.

"I don't know. Somethings stopping us." Cordai yelled flipping every available switch.

Suddenly a cold laugh drifted onto the ship.

"Who are you? and why have we stopped?!" Kelca yelled to the ceiling. There was another laugh.

"Kelca how nice it is to hear your voice." A steely voice said.

"Helad? So...you've gone to the dark side?" Kelca said placing her hands on her hips.

"Yes. The most wise choice of my life too." Helad said.

"Yeah right. And I bet its you thats holding our ship and not letting it move. What are you now 17?" Kelca asked.

"what can't even remember your own brothers age?" The Helad said.

Cordai flicked the last switch and the ship gave a powerful thrust and shot forward.

"I've been in worse condition. Hell loosing a little blood never killed anyone "he smiled still looking very pale.

"Most people wouldn't have survived after loosing that much blood. You're lucky that Wesley found you "said Lupe.

His hair was abit messy and was sticking up at the back and side. He couldn't remember taking off his mask. More to the point he didn't really remember how he'd gotten here.

"Uh how did you guys find me? "he asked trying to flatten his hair?

"The distress signal you sent out. Been a while "smiled wesley as he walked round the corner.

"I thaught I'd sensed you. Where's my mask? "asked Angeless?

"I put it on the stand next to the bed. I see you've upgrade "laughed Wesley.

"Not enough the suit still isn't able to understand damage to my body. The nano-tech is taking longer to intergrate that I had expected "smiled Angeless.

"Oh by the way nice sword. I saw that you still have the same lightsabers as you did 15 years ago "sighed Wesley.

"What can I say I'm clingy "laughed Angeless.

"Well I'd hate to break up this riveting chat but wasn't there something you where going to say to me? "asked Lupe looking slightly put out?

"Uh yes. Where's my ship? I don't really like the idea of the Osirus floating around in space "asked Angeless poking his little finger into the hole in his armour?

"Relax we're towing it. I know how much you love that ship "sighed Wesley.

Angeless watched as the hole in his armour sealed over and became smooth and as if nothing had happened.

"Finaly. Okay I'm just going to get my mask and then I'll meet where ever "sighed Angeless walking off.

Once he was out of ear shot he lean't on the bulkhead and breathed out a sigh of relief. He found his mask and put it back on. The smooth metal sheene with a series of red dots all over the surface. As things began to register he checked out things.

"New log entry "said Angeless to the suit.

A few beeps alerted him as to the log being ready.

"It's been 11 years. They don't seem to have changed at all. I know I have. This suit has become like a second skin. It's just part of me. I guess they haven't forgiven me completly. Hell after the way I acted I don't blame them. I ran off with no reason, never contacted any of them for 6 years. Yet when I called they all seemed so happy. Lupe...well she's another story I don't think she will ever understand why I ran off the way I did. None of them probably ever will. But I had my reasons. Something's are better left un said I think "he paused and thaught about things for a few seconds then went to continue.

"Angeless "called lupe from the door.

"-Log end- "said Angeless under his breath.

Wesley had walked to the console board, and was looking onto the screens. "Angeless! Get up here!" "All right, all right." He heard Angeless grumble.
When he had got there with Lupe, Wesley asked him a question. "Did you have anybody follow you here?" Angeless looked at him strangely, "No. It's hard to track my ship, except with your systems. Why do you ask?"
Wesley simply pointed to the screen. Two ships were approaching fast, one seemed to be chasing the other, and the prey landed right beside them. The hunter floated his ship, and hovered his ship where he stopped.
Cordai and Kelca jumped out of their ship and ran into Lupe's'. "Wesley, that's my brother out there. He turned to the Darkside." Kelca said.
Oh yes. I have turned to the Dark side of the Force.
Wesley heard her brother say mentally to him. He sighed. "I'm sorry to hear that." He stood up and drew his double-bladed lightsaber out. He still had his armor on, so he walked outside giving Angeless some orders as he went. "Don't you do anything, I mean anything, stupid. I just found and I'm not going to lose another friend. You sit tight here, until the guy comes out, then come out and help me capture him. Got that?" Angeless nodded. "Good." Wesley said and put his helmet on. His jetpack ignited and he rocketed off. He ignited his lightsaber and then zipped around the ship, slicing wires and sensors as he went around. Coming back to the front he cut open the cockpit, and jumped in.
All the others could only see red and green light flares coming from the cockpit. Then there was an explosion and the boy was hurled out. There was another blast and Wesley flew out, and the whole ship erupted in flame and explosions. Angeless ran out of Lupe's' ship and ran to the figure lying on the ground.
Kelca's brother lay there, as if dead. Wesley landed and hooked his lightsaber on his belt. "He's not dead. Take him into the Force damper cell." He said. Angeless picked him up and took him there.
Wesley went to his ship to check on Siri. She was doing much better, but she was still weak.
"Don't get up. Just rest." Wesley said as he walked in, and Siri struggled to sit up.
"Wesley, this is Angeless. I just finished scanning this side of the planet, and we found the droid base." Wesley replied saying. "I'll follow you there in my ship."
No one sensed anger in Wesley, but it was growing, and so was his Darker Side.

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As they took off for the droid base, Cordai glanced back to where Wesley stood beside his ship. Something wasn't quite right. Shaking off her troubled thoughts, Cordai smacked right into Kelca.

"What is with you?" Kelca snapped. "You're wandering around like a droid with nothing to do."

"Sorry." Cordai murmured absently. She headed toward Siri's room then changed her mind and headed toward the control room. It was time to get this out of the way.

As she entered, she noticed Lupe and Angeless talking. Sensing she was interrupting something, she waited discreetly outside the door. When Lupe finally left, she brushed right past Cordai without a word.

"Troubles?" Cordai asked, entering and taking a seat in the co-pilot chair.

"None of your business, if there are." Angeless replied shortly.

"Yes it is." Cordai answered quietly. "How's your stomach?"

"How'd you know?" Angeless demanded swinging around.

Cordai met his eyes and said in her mind: You saved my life once, remember? I feel your pain like it was my own.

Well it's not, so back off.

Angeless turned away, breaking the connection. Cordai sighed, knowing that it was the end of the discussion. Quietly, she settled into her job as co-pilot, responding to his wordless cues instantly. As they landed the ship a few miles from the base, in order to avoid detection, he turned to her and said, "Don't mention it to anyone alright? They all think I disappeared for 6 years. They don't need to know differently."

Cordai nodded her head in acquitence. "Okay. I'll go tell everyone we're here."

"Kelca? Lupe? Calvin? Ready to move out?" Cordai asked as she turned the corner to the common area. The sight she saw there stopped her short. Siri was standing in the middle of the room, calmly putting on armor while Kelca and Lupe tried uselessly to talk her out of it.

"For the final time, Lupe I'm going." Siri answered stubbornly. "Most of this happened because of me. And I won't be left behind to guard the ship." She looked appealingly toward Cordai. "Cordai you understand don't you?"

Cordai looked into Siri's eyes and sighed silently, knowing Wesley was going to be furious with her. "Calvin, you come with Siri and I. Kelca you go with Lupe and Angeless." Hearing Angeless walk into the room, Cordai turned to him and added, "As long as that's okay with you."

"That's fine." Angeless answered, looking at Lupe. "Everyone ready? Let's go!"

As the Jedi quickly made the two mile hike to the base, Cordai wondered in the back of her mind where Wesley was. There was going to be a reckoning when he realized Siri had come along, injured as she was. He was so protective of her. But Cordai, watching Siri bravely cope with her pain and asking no favors, felt a sense of pride.

"Cordai." Calvin whispered her name, signaling that they'd reached the base.

Cordai felt for Angeless, and found him on the other side of the entrance, preparing for the attack. As one they turned to their teams and signaled for the attack. With perfect unsion, the Jedi attacked.

The Stormtroppers didn't know what hit them. One moment they were watching a quiet forrest, the next instant they were being fired at. One of the managed to get off a call for help and an Imperial Walker appeared on the scene. Cordai felt helpless. There was no way to destroy it, not with the weapons they had.

Suddenly, Wesley's ship soared overhead and blew up the Walker. Cordai got to work on the door controls as the others walked over to greet him.

"Perfect timing, buddy." Angeless congratulated Wesley, slapping him on the back. As they walked up, Cordai divided her attention between them and the wiring.

Wesley stopped short when he saw Siri. "What are you..." He started but Cordai interrupted.

"Finally! We're clear." She stated, turning to Wesley.

"Right." He answered. "Move out."

BROCC-ZILLA

"well this is like old times.." Angeless laughed as they both jumped out to start fighting. He definetly hadn't lost a bit of technique. "Think you can still keep up with me, Lupe?" He laughed.

"You'd better believe it." She yelled as she spun and went through her little signature moves that she was still working on perfecting. She rolled her eyes as she thought about the others. Wesley out there with his technique made him the best in the business, so to speak. Her style may not have been perfect but it had saved her neck in several instances. They didn't exactly expect her to start breaking out the gymanstics combined without ballet..one or the other..not both. She laughed as she ducked and swept her foot out. She got scared when it all became to much like a game...because no matter how good you are you're always the loser one day. She wondered if anyone else thought like that as she watched Angeless out of ther corner of her eyes.

Pretty soon they had their little group defeated. Angeless walked up to her and smiled. "well..that was interesting.."

"Just a little bit.." She laughed.

"I really kind of.." He started.

"Really kind of what..? Didn't rot from old age.." She giggled, teasing her old friend.

"You're still as goofy as ever.." He smiled.

"What..were you gonna say you missed me?" She asked, making a puppy face at him. She had only been teasing but a very strange expression flashed across his face.

Jared

C-5RD (Ardee)

”Proto!” Vourteel snarled from across the control room. “When will the containment pod be here?”

“ETA is six minutes, twelve point three clicks.” Ardee replied from the main console. For a Force user, even a Darksider, Vourteel seemed particularly agitated. Perhaps Ardee could use that to his advantage.

“What are you working on over there?” Ardee asked.

“Krees ordered you to stay with me, not to make chit chat. Just stay over there and make sure the pod lands properly”

“I am programmed to perform many functions and calculations at the same time.” Ardee tried to sound as annoying as possible. “Perhaps I could be of more assistance to you.”

Vourteel started to laugh deeply. “No, droid, you are of no use to me. My power is far beyond your sensory circuits. I am preparing to protect myself from the Sisera and also be able to control him through the Force.”

“Sisera? My databanks list Sisera as a myth. A legend to frighten young Jedi for ages”

“The Sisera is no myth, Proto. I have found him and I will unleash his power upon the unsuspecting Jedi and they will be destroyed.”

Ardee said nothing. If this was true, he must do something to stop Vourteel quickly. He placed the landing countdown on the periodic annunciator and pretended to adjust some controls.

Landing in three minutes, thrirty six point seven clicks, the annunciator rang out.

Vourteel acknowledged the time and moved to the middle of a circular console. He placed some sensory diluters on his temples and knelt on the floor. He turned to Ardee and snapped, “Now just stay out of the way.”

“Yes, of course.” Ardee replied. He switched to view to sensors from his speyes. From one he could view Krees positioning his troops to ambush the Jedi at the base. His other speye had found the other Jedi. They were battling stormtroopers, but were heading toward Ardees location at the base. He order the second speye to find Wesley and somehow warn him of the danger ahead.

Landing in two minutes, zero clicks

Ardee had to take matters into his own hands. He tried to stop the progress of the containment pod, but the sequence had already been locked at the pod and the console before him was only monitoring. The enhanced droid looked over at Vourteel who was in some sort of trance. The lights and sounds coming from the circuitry around him was beginning to form a pattern. If Ardee could do nothing about the pod, he could definitely do something about Vourteel. He began to make his way across the room. As he began to climb the stairs to where Vourteel sat, he heard the annunciator sound. Landing in one minute, zero clicks

When Ardee neared the kneeling figure, Vourteel’s eyes snapped open.

“You wretched machine, I told you to stay away. I am at a crucial stage of--”

Vourteel was cut short by the glow and hum of a foot long red lightsaber that suddenly appeared from Ardee’s hand. Before a thought or action could form, Ardee shoved the blade into Vourteel’s head and he fell limp on the floor The droid took no pleasure or remorse in the action. He simply did what was required. Assasination was one of the primary functions he was created for. Ardee always marveled at the Maker’s thoughtfulness in providing the lightsaber. Such a weapon was never expected on a droid, and a protocol droid at that.

Landing in fifty point zero clicks

Ardee had very little time. As he got to the door and ran outside, the containment pod was just landing. At that moment, Ardee saw the Jedi emerge from the forest into the clearing. He didn’t see Wesley, but he noticed that among the front Jedi were Cordai and Siri. So they had survived! Thank the Maker!

Just then the pod door opened and a figure emerged from the steam left over from the landing repulsors. From the figure came a pitiful, desperate moaning, “"Soooo hungry...must feeeeed".

Angeless recoiled slightly the force was shattered and broken in this being. It was difficult for him to feel anything. It was hard to explain but he was being reminded of the events of 10 years ago. His experience with the Sith had left him still scard even after this much time. He couldn't go back to feeling like that...Not after all he'd done to come back.

"I won't...go back "he spoke quietly.

He drew his lightsabers and ran at the figure.

"Angeless No "shouted Wesley.

He swung his sabers through the figure and nothing happened. He slashed once more before he was propeled upwards and backwards by a bolt of force lightning. He bounced off a tree landing facde down. His armour was smoking thin grey smoke. He raised his head seeing his sabers laying at the feet of the being. Getting up slowly he removed his helmet and tossed it to Siri who caught it. He srinted at the figure and fired a bolt of Force lightning out of both hands. The Figure was hit it with a bolt of its own force lightning. The kept the struggle up before both seemed weakend by it. Angeless stopped and fell to the ground weakend by both using the force lightning and being struck by it.

"The force is powerfull in you "spoke the figure grabbing Angeless by the head.

He felt like his essence was being sucked out of him. He was growing weaker by the second. He pushed all the force power he could muster into his hand and concentrated it.

"UNLIMITED POWER "shouted Angeless let out a collosal burst of force energy.

Lightning erupted from his hand and struck btoh of them. It scorched the figures hands and Angeless's face before the figure let him go. Angeless blew the figure away with a strong force push before collapsing. He had never been the same since he had visited the Vally of the Jedi. Currupted by the dark side and driven mad by his own feelings.

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"None of them need to know what happend to me on Dagoba...You saw what was happening to me...The Valley of the Jedi changed me...the power there both light and dark...No Jedi should ever be exposed to that kind of power "he remembered that was one of the first things he'd told Cordai.

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He had come so far from his darkness...even if he had killed Jedi while he was on the dark side. Cordai had reached him in his madness and given him back his mind. But nothing could keep the dark side in him from reserfacing again...it was just a matter of time. He had been a Jedi...a sith and a Jedi once more...but in the bottom of his heart he knew he was going to be a sith for the rest of his life even if he could control it.

{/i} Wesley defelected several laser blasts as he ran towards Angeless. He felt a strange twinge in the Force. The Dark Side. He shivered involuntarily. A voice chuckled inside his head.

He reached Angeless's still form; but he was alive.

"You seem to enjoy killing yourself, and then getting me to ressurect you. Can you walk?" He asked.

"I couldn't even bloody crawl if I wanted too," Angeless answered feebly. Welsey nodded, then ducked a laser bolt.

"Lupe! Get Angeless to the ship. Take it north, towards the bae. We'll meet you there. Hurry!" He roared the last word at her when she hesistated.

Reaching out with the Force, she picked Angeless up and ran towards Welsey's ship.
Wesley tapped several buttons on a wrist-com as he drew his lightsaber. A speeder dropped out of the cargo bay on Welsey's ship.

He savored the complete balance of his weapon as he moved towards the troopers. He slashed the head off of one, then twisting and flicking his lightsaber, he melted one's chestplate. He fell with a thump.

Calvin leaped aside him, but landed off-balance due to a laser blast. A trooper raised a vibro-blade, but Wesley kicked his feet out from under him.

"Careful." He said, laying a hand on Clavin's shoulder to steady him. Calving nodded, slashing at another trooper, with deadly precision.

Wesley felt a tremor in the Force, and turned. Siri was lying on the ground with a trooper standing over her.

He began to lunge toward the trooper, but Cordai embedded her lightsaber in his chest.
She flashed a rogue smile at him.

He didn't smile back.

There were less than half a dozen troopers left. Wesley drew a proton grenade from his cloak, and threw it among the remainging troopers. It exploded with a loud explosion, and the rest of the troopers were killed.

Wesley turned to survey the twisted form lying on the ground a few feet away.

"Whatever Angeless did to that thing, it sure took the fight out of him." Cordai observed.

"You don't know what technique he used. I do." Wesley stated, not adding that it was powered by the Dark Side. He turned his attention back to the creature.

Wesley felt the enormous waves of the Force emenating from the creature. It looked to be a humanoid.

Thank God that the . . . thing was still weak. He glanced back at Siri, who was standing thanks to Cordai.

Focusing on the creature, he probed into its mind; it's feeling.

PAIN! ANGER! HUNDER! HATRED!

Wesley shuddered visibly as the feelings almost overtook him. Calvin placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Lupe just left," He said.

The thing began to move. Wesley had to act now before it began regaining its strength.

He unleasehed a massive concentration of the Force onto the creature. Calvin looked at him sharply, sensing the enormous wave of the force. The wave settled on it.

No other Jedi could have done this without the aid of another Jedi. He now controlled the creature. It was almost a possesion, but the thing could still think freely and act freely, but it answered to Wesley. It would almost destroy the thing if it did anything against his will.

This proved yet another test that he was a Chosen One.

"What are you?" He asked.
It answered in a strange, deep voice, "I am the Force. I am Sisera."
Siri and Cordai gasped. Calvin, who was never caught off-guard, merely blinked.

"I must feed, master," Sisera said, his voice strained.
Stormtroopers began streaming out of the forest. Wesley gestured. "Take your fill. Return to me when you are done."

Sisera nodded, and ran towards the troopers. Blaster bolts were absorbed into him, and he took little damage. Calvin looked at him with concern.

"Don't worry, Calvin. It would take twice that many to bring him down."

"You know what you've done, don't you? You are now controlling a being made completely of midi-chlorians. It could devestate entire planets." Cordai said, her voice shaking a little.

Wesley's voice went to a whisper.

"I won't ever let that happen. Ever!"

He started walking to the speeder. Everyone followed; Believing with every fiber of their being that he would keep his word.

Cordai trailed slowly behind the remainder of the Jedi, amazed at what she had seen and felt. That being that Wesley was now controlling, it projected such an unusual presence into the Force. It was almost as if what it had said was true, as if it was the Force. Hundreds of presences were tied to it's life-force, flowing and ebbing. Some were struggling as if to get away and others were calm as if it was meant to be. It was so odd. She shook her head softly.

CORDAI!!!

Cordai jumped, as Luke's voice broke over her conscious. Yes? she asked.

You've forgotten your mission. You still need to take the shield out so that the Republic's army can destroy Krees' stormtroopers.

"Oh no!" Cordai whispered, her eyes growing large. "Wes, stop!!"

Wesley turned around impatiently. "What is it, Cordai?"

"The shield..." Cordai started to say, then she blacked out. When she came to, Siri was holding her head and Calvin and Wesley were both crouched down beside her.

Wesley opened his mouth to say something, but Calvin stopped him with a hand on his arm. Looking down at Cordai, Calvin asked gently, "What happened?"

Cordai glanced at all their concerned faces, but stopped on Wes's. Unbidden, the darkness she had felt from Angeless rose within her mind. "It's...."

Wesley's eyes met hers in sudden understanding. He shook his head slightly in warning. Then he said, "You mentioned a shield. What shield?"

"We need to take out that shield, so that the Republic's army can destory the stormtroopers. That was our original purpose." Cordai explained.

"She's right. I'm amazed we'd forget that." Calvin commented.

"All right then." Siri started. "Wesley, Calvin why don't you go-"

Wesley interrupted abruptly. "Siri could you make it?"

"Of course." She answered instantly.

"Good. Calvin, you and Siri find Ardee. Disable the shield and meet us back at my ship as quick as you can. I'll leave the speeder here for you. It's programed to automatically return to my ship. Ardee will know what to do." Wesley reached a hand down to Cordai. "Let's go."

She reached up and grasped his hand, pulling herself up. "Right."

Calvin looked from one to the other, a faint questioning look on his face. "What's...??"

"No time." Cordai gasped, her face paling. Her voice deepened and took on an unatural timbre as she continued, "The corruption is almost complete!"

Wesley grabbed Cordai and shook her. "Close you mind!" He shouted. "Block him, Cordai!!"

"I can't." She whispered weakly in her real voice. "Our connection...something is strengthening it."

"Of course. Two Jedi for the price of one." Calvin murmured. "I understand now."

"Glad one of us does." Siri muttered.

"Just GO!! I'll explain later. We haven't got the time." Wesley urged. He grabbed Cordai's arm and started running her toward the direction Lupe had headed.

Cordai was only vaguely aware of what was happening. For within Angeless the dark side was growing, and no matter how hard she fought it, within her as well.

M. E. Levin

Race: Human
Name: Aidan Isan
Age: 20
Origin: Naboo
Brief History: Aidan is an orphan, her father was a jedi and her mother was a handmaid. She can use the force, but she does not really know she is doing it. Brought up to be a scholar, Aidan has no jedi training.
Weapons: Aidan usually uses whatever she can when she finds herself in trouble, but she is not known to get in trouble often.
Ship: The Blue Star, a traveling ship.
Pets: Does not have any.
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Aidan found herself in the worse trouble she had ever been in and she was not sure how she was going to get out of it. She needed help and she needed it fast, but she knew no one was around atleast they were not in the immediate area. She would have to find some way out of this mess.

Looking around for something to hit the mercenary with. A thin branch from one of the tall nieghboring trees, laid next to her. Holding out her right arm and trying to reach the branch.

"Oh come on," she said to herself and the branch flew into her hand.

Wacking the man upside the head and knocking him out, she ran toward the trees. Anything was refuge now. Before she knew it she ran right into a group of people.

Out of breath and a huge stitch in her side, Aidan quit running. She did not ask questions, she just put her hand on her waist.

"Are you one of them or are you friendly?"

"Who are they?" A man about Aidan's age asked.

It was then that she realized they were friendly. Inwardly thanking any god that would listen and she started her story about the mercenaries she ran into.