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Saga JEDI ANNHILATION Part 2(set during the Clone Wars)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction- Before, Saga, and Beyond' started by Darth_Thermal, Dec 23, 2003.

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    Darth_Thermal Jedi Youngling

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    The main Star was visible in the dark blue sky above. Although it shone bright, the land remained fairly dark and dreary, as if it had been under a curse. Tall trees around the Battalion were now visible, standing tall and mighty like large towers reaching up into the sky. Beyond a row of the trees in the distance was what looked like a small white building sitting there, thick black smoke coming from a stack on the roof. The Battalion had reached its destination.

    "Dest, it is time." said Commander Forn, standing above his sleeping Apprentice. He stood there, lightsabre in one hand, a G-6 pulsefire blaster in his other, watching the scenary move outside the window. "We've approached the facility and are now heading that way."

    Dest opened his eyes and sat up on the cot, putting on his black boots that were sitting beside of it. His thick black hair was a mess. He got up and reached over to pick up the blaster rifle on the floor that had fallen sometime in the night. He ran his hand through his dark hair and then reached for his lightsabre hanging on his belt, unclipping it and grasping it tightly, the shiny hull reflecing starlight from the main Star. He followed his Master out of the room and into the control room where two Jedi Masters, Conil Vears and Jol Mesko, sat in large seats, their hands on the control mechanisms, controling the large Republic tank. Conil glanced back and saw Master Forn and his pupil, both eyeing the white facility that seemed to get bigger and bigger as they came closer to it. Two large black gates stood in the front of the factory, guarding it from any outsiders who just so happened to wonder near it.

    "That's definitely it." said Mesko. "All of that smoke polluting the air there is coming straight out of the factory."

    "Where are the guards?" asked Dest curiously, standing behind the operators, taking in the sight of the now huge building. "They should have detected us by now."

    "That gate is the guard. It looks like it's made of vescen-zenathan, one of the strongest metals known. It's surrounding the entire factory." replied Mesko. "Who could be operating this facility?"

    The Commander stepped forth to the right of Vears, pointing up at a watch tower behind the gate. A lone black droid stood up in the tower, a tall dark figure, standing directly behind a small wall, holding a blaster. The figure moved its head around a bit, shaking, appearing to have had a slight electrical shortage in its neck.

    "Guard."

    Suddenly a small freighter soared out from the back of the building, heading toward the grey sky.

    "Shoot it down!" the Commander ordered over a comlink that he held in his right hand. One of the Republic tanks beside them fired off a single wave of red pulsefire, heading right toward the small ship soaring along as fast as it could. It spun around in an impressive manuever and dodged the incoming wave. It continued toward the atmosphere and disappeared.

    "The leader..." spoke Mesko, identifying the ship as the one used by the droid General. "He'll head out and bring in re-enforcements."

    "That's likely, but we must continue with the attack." added the Commander. He spoke into the comlink, "Commander Forn to Black 2...exit vehicles with weapons in hand ready to fire at all incoming targets."

    The Jedi watched as the troops poured out of the two tanks in front of them, all wearing standard white armor, holding large black blaster rifles. They ran in lines, searching their surroundings for any enemies. The four Jedi in the control area all walked out and joined them, along with fourty-six others. They all held their weapons, lightsabres, in hand, each igniting and holding them in attack position. Kene stood and activated his and a long blue glowing blade of energy shot out of the end of the handle. On the ground beside his feet was the sawed-off blaster rifle he had picked up out of the crate on the cruiser.

    "Black 5 and Black 9, head back to the C-56 and fire upon that gate with all that its got." ordered Forn, standing upon a rock. He watched as two clon
     
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