Before - Legends The Legend Reborn (Two best friends enventually become worst enemies) includes dueling, drama, etc.

Plot Synopsis: This is the story of two young Jedi who are best friends, one born in royalty, the other born on a farm. They and their master are sent to Tatooine in search of a deadly bounty hunter called Tropoluus. They are unaware that Darth Tjiyr, a former Jedi, and his master, Darth Ky'yyran, are only using them to bring a legendary Sith lord back to life. Little do they know, they are walking right into a trap...


This is a picture of Akrab Yade. Soon there will be one of Yan Solar.




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Star Wars The Destiny's Path Chronicles



Episode 1:



The Legend Reborn




The galaxy as a whole is at extreme unrest. More and more star systems have pledged their allegience to the evil Sith lords, sorcerers bent on taking over the entire galaxy.

The Jedi Knights, though there are thousands of them spread across the galaxy, are no match for the rising threat of the Sith.

In a great act of self-defense, the Jedi have declared war against the blood-thirsty Sith. After at least a decade of endless war, the fighting has come to a bit of a draw.

Given a secret mission known of only by Master Harth himself, Culan Moonrester, a famed and revered Jedi Master, and his two Padawan apprentices are en route to the remote desert planet of Tatooine...







Chapter One: Part One






In the Grand Jedi Sanctuary on Felucia, a grand selection of Jedi apprentices were being trained for the Sith War. Amongst these padawan learners were two of the more brilliant soon-to-be Jedi of all time. One was Akrab Yade, the other, Yan Solar. These two Jedi had been selected at a rather old age to be trained. However, the Jedi Council would not let any young Jedi participate in the war until they were at least at the age of twenty standard years. They were ordered to stay in the Outer Rim, training in the ways of the force. Akrab was taken at six and Yan at seven. However, with the war, more and more children were being selected at older and older ages.

These two prodegi were best of friends throughout their few years in existance. Akrab was a male human not too tall, not too short, with a brilliant mind and lightning quick reflexes. Yan was a male human, who had an unbelievably high midiclorian count. His lightsaber skills were unmatched. He was about two inches shorter than his friend, Akrab. Akrab was about twelve standard years of age, and Yan thirteen. Both were assigned to Culan Moonrester, an honorable Twi'lek Jedi Master. He had led many Jedi to victory in numerous battles throughout the ongoing war.

As the two Jedi padawans flourished under the leadership of Culan Moonrester, the true nature of their character appeared. Akrab developed a sense of determination as powerful as any Jedi Knight. He was unwilling to lose a single duel of challange, and if he did, he was one to brood upon it, depending upon the person he was challenged by. For example, in his numerous practice duals with Yan (many of which he lost), he would often congratulate his friend. But, in a dual with a Sith, he was not one to give up until it wasn't physically possible for him to fight anymore. Akrab's intuition and sense of logic were also as developed as a Jedi Knight's, even though he was only a sixth-year apprentice. Yan was an ambitious Padawan learner. However, he often gave into his anger and emotions. He often spent hours and hours honing his lightsaber skills. He was fond of his master and his fellow Padawan, Akrab Yade.

After six or seven years of training in the tombs of fallen Jedi Knights on Hoth, Culan Moonrester agreed to take his two padawan learners on a mission to the dusty, desert planet of Tatooine to recover some stolen droid artifacts. Little did he know what dangers lay on Tatooine, just waiting to appear.

"Come on, come on!", urged Yan as he anxiously waited by the modified Jedi cruiser, a ship designed to transport multiple Jedi to and from planets. It was a well armoured craft,

 

Good job, I liked it. Good character descriptions too. If I was Culan I'd be keeping an eye on Yan, he definently seems like the type to turn to the dark side. I can't wait to see what happens next, now that they're in the Sith territories. Post again soon.

 

Thank you very much Lord_Zeron. I really appreciate your compliments. I'll post the next part tomorrow afternoon.

 

Chapter One: Part Two







"Akrab, you take these R2 units and head to the thruster housing room. I'll stay here to keep our ship under control."

"Yes, master," Akrab responded, opening a door and removing two R4 units, as well as a tool kit. "I'll see what I can do."

Akrab made his way to the back of the ship, where the thrusters were housed. The right thruster was vibrating violently. Akrab immediately noticed the problem: some wiring had come loose and was shaking and sparking.

"Good thing I got here when i did!", Akrab thought, "Or else this wire may have set the thruster ablaze."

"Beep-boo-boo-bop," one of the R4 droids beeped, while moving to the wire. The second R4 droid jooined him, and after a few seconds, they managed to refuse the wires to the circuit board. The thruster was still vibrating, and after a few minutes of inspection, Akrab noticed the problem.

"The thruster housing is giving in," Akrab realized. "I'll need to cut away this caving metal and replace it with a fresh piece."

Just at that moment, the ship lurched violently to the left, throwing Akrab into the metal frame, which caved at the weight of his body. The debris pinned Akrab down, so he couldn't do a thing as his master yelled "Sorry!" over the sound of the engines.

Suddenly, Yan burst through the door, a wild look on his face. Apparently the lurch threw him off his bed and out of his sleep. "What happened here?!" he exclaimed, noticing Akrab trapped under the thruster's metal housing.

"That lurch threw me into the thruster housing, and it collapsed on me," Akrab responded.

"I'll get Master Culan," Yan said, turning to leave.

"No!" Akrab cammanded. "Use your lightsaber to cut me out of here. Your saber skills are better than mine anyway."

"Okay," Yan said, turning to retrieve his lightsaber.

After a few quick strokes, Yan cut Akrab free from the casing. At that moment, Culan called to them "We've come out of hyperspace, and there are Sith ships everywhere. I'm going to need your help to defeat them."

Akrab and Yan dashed out of the thruster room and back through the ship to rejoin their master. When they got to the command room, Culan was expertly flipping switches and moving the throttle.

"I'll need you two to man the two ball turrets!" their master shouted at them. "It's the only way we'll be able to hold them off!"

But Akrab and Yan never got to the ball turrets. As they dashed out of the command room, the ship gave another violent lurch and the engines died, along with the lights and the guns.

"We've lost all power!" Culan shouted, rushing out of the command room and rejoining his two padawans. "There's no way we can escape now. We just have to wait."

"But we can't wait!", Yan exclaimed. "The Sith will capture us!"

Meanwhile, Akrab remained quiet. He was thinking about what his master had said. Suddenly his eyes lit up. "Oh!" he said softly, looking at his master. "I get it!"

"Get what?", Yan asked, his voice quieting down a little.

"We're going to wait for the Sith to capture us," Akrab said slowly, making sure he fully understood the plan himself, "and then try to take over one of their ships to fly down to the surface."

"Exactly," Culan said, looking at Akrab with a small smile on his face.

"Oh, okay!," Yan exclaimed, regaining his former energy. "Bring 'em on!"

"Don't be so---," Culan started, before he was stopped in mid-sentence by a screeching sound from his left. Both the master and his two padawans knew what the sound was instantly. It was the sound of a boarding ramp being extended.

"They're here," Akrab said softly, looking at the door.

"Here we go," Yan said, looking at the door as well.

 

*BUMP!*

 

Chapter Two: Part One




The door opened. Behind it stood a Bothan of 6'5" or more holding an extended one-bladed lightsaber with a bright red blade. Beside him stood a fourteen-year-old Zabrak boy with dark robes and black and blue tatoos on his face. He held a double-edged lightsaber that had red-white blades extending out of both sides. He held it up, gloating.

"Yan! Akrab! Take the apprentice, I'll take the master. Do not give in to your emotions. May the force be with you."

Culan suddenly drew his lightsaber and before the boys could even turn their head, he was attacking the Sith Lord. The two boys watched in awe as the green and red blades clashed almost to fast for their eyes to see. Yan noticed that the Sith apprentice was also watching. He took advantage of the boy's inattention and drew his blue-white bladed lightsaber. He charged at the boy with incredible speed. The boy suddenly back-flipped, kicking Yan in the jaw as he flew through the air. Yan stumbled backwards and fell over onto his back. Akrab noticed the fight between the two boys and drew his green bladed lightsaber. Akrab reached out in the force and used it to push the Sith apprentice a ways back, knocking him outside on the boarding ramp. The Sith quickly regained his balance and began attacking the two young Jedi. His lightsaber blocked every possible attack from the two of them. Akrab called on the force and yanked a chunk of metal off the railing and sent it flying at the Sith. The Sith didn't react quick enough and the chunk of metal whacked him in the head. Yan quickly jumped up and kicked the Sith, knocking him all the way across to the other side of the ramp and into the Sith Escort. The two were attacking him as soon as he regained his balance.

Meanwhile, Culan was having a difficult time with the Sith Lord. Already he had been dodging shots of lightning from the Sith's fingertips. He wouldn't hold out much longer if the battle kept going on this way. He needed a way to distract the Sith for a split second so he could regain his balance and think of a way out of this dual. Culan called upon the force to help him. He noticed a small gas canister over the Sith Lord's left shoulder. He immediately used the force to pull the gas canister between the Sith Lord and himself. The can exploded with one jolt of lightning from the Sith's fingertips, sending up a giant cloud of flame and smoke. This was his chance. Without wasting a second, Culan once called upon the force and leaped an incredible leap up to a ledge behind the Sith Lord's back. Immediately, the Sith turned around to face his Jedi foe, but instead was greeted with the green end of his foe's lightsaber.

The blow struck the Sith in his already battle-scarred face, leaving another mark. Culan called the lightsaber back, and as soon as he felt the metal handle in his grasp, he leaped once again, this time over the Sith and landing on a control panel. The Sith Lord shot another bolt of lightning, this time aimed for the control panel. Culan realized this a fraction of a second late, so even after his dive toward the Sith lord, the explosion blasted him to his knees.

"You cannot win," the Sith Lord cackled, shooting yet another bolt of lightning at Joruus. Culan managed to dive out of the way, and turned to face his Sith enemy. Culan made a fake move to his left, then jumped straight for the Sith Lord, lightsaber drawn and ready to strike. The Sith's response was unexpected, and it caught Culan off gaurd. He parried Culan's blow with a stroke of his own red-bladed saber. Their sabers danced and sparked, and neither opponent was willing to back down.

Meanwhile, the battle between the three apprentices had shifted into the cockpit of the Sith Escort. The Sith apprentice was having a hard time handling two young Jedi. The three sabers continuously twirled and spun, showing amazing skill from the three boys. The Sith suddenly reached out his left hand and sent Akrab flying into a nearby window, knocking his green-white lightsaber from his left hand.

 

Sweet, nice ending for the second chapter... Keep up the good work....

Up

Tuzi

 

Hey I like this. I wonder where you are going with this...hmmmm...

 

Thank you for the compliments. I'll post again soon.

 

Two more good posts. I like how the plot is coming along. Keep up the good work.

 

*BUMP!*

 

Chapter Two: Part Two




Yan smiled arrogantly as he pressed a small button on the ship's console, disabling the tractor beam, thereby freeing the Jedi Cruiser. Yan turned around to see his Master and his fellow initiate entering the cockpit of the Sith Escort. As the two approached the ship's console, Akrab sat down in the pilot's chair, letting off a tired sigh. Culan glared suspiciously at the Jedi Cruiser. He pressed a small button, causing a large, metallic hatch on the side of the Sith Escort to open.

The two boys watched as Culan fired two large, domed-faced cluster missiles at the Jedi Cruiser. The cruiser exploded in a huge ball of fire, leaving nothing but smoke. The ship lurched forward as Culan piloted the Sith Escort toward the surface of Tatooine. As they approached the surface, the ship began to rock.

"What's wrong?" Akrab asked, nervously.

"Sandstorm." Culan said, rolling his eyes.

Suddenly, the ship began to plunge toward the ground.

"Blast!" Culan muttered to himself. "Brace yourselves!"

Suddenly, the ship smashed into the ground, causing the three Jedi to fly forward into the cockpit window. As they hit the window, they fell to the ground. Culan stood up, pressing buttons on the navi-computer. He sighed deeply as he turned to look at his students.

"We won't be leaving for a while." Culan said, frowning.

"Why not?" Yan asked, anxiously.

"The impact of the crash destroyed our hyperdrive. We're nowhere near civilization." He began to walk toward the hatch of the Sith Escort.

"Our communications?" Akrab asked, hoping they could contact the Jedi to come help them.

"We have none." Culan sighed as he spoke. "Our transmitter was knocked out in the impact of the crash."
He pushed a small button, opening the hatch of the Sith escort.

"I'm going to look for help." Culan looked firmly at his young students. "Stay here. Do not leave the ship. I will return as soon as I can." He sighed. "May the force be with you." He said as he walked out the door, closing the hatch.

The two boys stared around the room, saying nothing. Yan looked over to see Akrab fast asleep in the pilot's chair. Yan cleared his mind as he began to meditate. He fell into deep meditation, remembering his past. As a Jedi, he was supposed to leave behind his past, but he couldn't help but remember his parents' death and the events that led him to become a Jedi. Six years ago, Yan, who at the time was seven years old, had been taken from his home planet of Dantooine to become a Jedi.




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Chapter Two: Part Three





The Solar family had been well-known on their home planet of Dantooine for being illustrious farmers. The youngest member of the Solar family, Yan Solar, was unlike the rest of his family. He had special powers. A seemingly simple farmboy, this young boy could see things before they happened. When Yan was only five, he had a vision of his father's death in the form of a dream. He continuously warned his father of his vision. "A dream is just a dream, my son." his father would say. Less than two weeks later, on a trip to the city, his father was consumed by a ferocious beast, called a Rancor. Of course, the family greived for a long, long time. Yan was now was seven years old, and he had pretty much gotten over his father's death. However, he couldn't stand the thought of losing anyone else in his family. One day his mother, Ckae Solar, took him outside their small, humble abode.

"Yan, I need you to take our new protocol droids to the city and have their memory erased." Yan quickly jumped in the red speeder. Before his mom could even say goodbye, Yan had taken off toward the city. His mother watched him as he left, knowing she would never see him again.

Meanwhile, a group of Jedi had landed on Dantooine in search for the Sith lord who supposedly lived there, Darth Letayn. The group consisted of six Jedi, but the most notab

 

Awwww poor Yan I feel really bad for him.

 

If you feel bad for him now.........Oops! I've said too much.

 

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Chapter Two: Part Four




Culan stared in disbelief as he and the gifted boy approached the flaming Solar household. Yan's eyes began to fill with tears as he realized his house was in flames. Culan quickly slammed on brakes and leaped toward the small house. He proceeded to run toward the house when suddenly, it exploded in a huge ball of fire, sending him flying backward. Yan fell to the ground in tears. The shock of it all was just too much for him to bear. As Culan rose to his feet, he noticed someone standing in the rubble of the fallen house. Within the smoke of the explosion stood a tall, slender male human. The man had a smooth, clean-shaven face and a slick, bald head. Between his slender nose and his forhead, there were no eyes. Where eyes should have been, there was only smooth skin. And, of course, no eyebrows. Apparently, this man never had eyes to begin with. He wore brown robes, with a long, brown cape. On his belt was an average-length lightsaber with black stripes all down it's hilt. He seemed to recognize Culan.

"Culan Moonrester? I've heard of you, you're the blasted fool who led the assault on us at the Battle of Taspir."

"Letayn?" Culan asked in disbelief as he drew his lightsaber from his belt, igniting it's green-white blade.

"Letayn?!? Who in bloody--." He began as he folded his arms, gloating.

"Who are you?" Culan interrupted, almost angrily.

"I am Darth Tjiyr, Sith lord." He took his lightsaber from his belt and activated it. It's blade was blood-red. "Now Jedi, flee while you still can!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, came an odd looking starship. It seemed to be heading toward the cocky Sith lord. Quicky, without haste, Tjiyr leaped an incredible leap into the open hatch of the unmarked starship. The starship zoomed away, leaving a trail of smoke behind it.

Culan turned around to see Yan on his knees, weeping. Feeling sorry for the boy, he walked over to him and put his arm around him.

"It's alright, Yan. There's nothing you could have done. You're lucky you left for the city when you did." Culan looked to see Yan staring him in the eye, tears running down his face.

"Please take me with you. I want to become a Jedi." Culan could see the pleading in the boy's eyes. Culan smiled.

"My young friend, if you come with me, I can promise you will become a Jedi."





Sorry about the short length of this post. I will post the next part very soon and it will be longer. Thanks.



Also, thank you to everyone who is reading this story. Feel free at any time to tell me what you think of the story so far or how it's coming along.

 

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Hmmm...I cant exactly tell why be but some how that reminds me of a movie...there was a young teen and an old man...I cant put my finger on it...I will have to ponder this...

 

"I'm Yan Solar, boy."

Great line. It seems Yan joined the order a little later than most. Coincidently, so did Anakin, and he had a very special destiny, so I bet Yan will as well. Keep posting!

 

Chapter Three: Part One




Back in the stranded Sith Escort, Yan snapped out of his meditative state. Something rumbled in the far distance. Maybe it's Master Culan., He thought to himself, getting up from off the floor of the Sith Escort to look out the window. As he walked toward the window; hovever, he happened to turn his head and saw Akrab shivering slightly in his sleep. Yan brought his friend a blanket, covreing him up with it to keep him warm. But in the unconciousness of sleep, Akrab was shivering for a slightly different reason.



Akrab was in the city, flying along the city streets on a speeder next to his master, Joruus. There was a giant roar from the middle of the city, and both Akrab and Master Culan turned their speeders and flew down the path to the roar without saying a word to one another. As they neared the middle of the city, the horrible truth struck the master and apprentice at the same time: a Krayt Dragon had broken out of one of the creature cells that the city contained, and was now wreaking havoc upon the occupants of the city square. As the two neared the square, it was even worse than either of them realized. The Krayt Dragon was a giant ferocious male, and he was ramming buildings with his massive, clawed foot.

"Akrab, find the cell this dragon came out of!" Master Culan said over the crunch of metal. "I'll distract this beast for you!"

Akrab nodded his head and dashed away along the sides of the city square, as not to be trampled by one of the dragon's massive, clawed feet. The enormous beast swung it's left claw at him, ripping his right arm out of it's socket.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Akrab screamed as he fell to the ground in a heap. The dragon quickly grabbed Akrab, putting the young Jedi up to it's mouth. Akrab had been knocked unconcious by the blow of the dragon's claw. Joruus dashed toward the beast with incredible speed, his lightsaber activated. The beast quickly dropped Akrab as it turned around and swung it's left arm at Culan, sending him flying into a nearby building. After a few seconds, Culan rose to his feet. The impact of the beast's powerful swing had taken a large chunk out of his face. The dragon reached into the building, snatching Culan right off his feet. The enormous beast threw Culan up in the air, swallowing him as he plunged into it's mouth. Akrab suddenly woke, only to see his master being swallowed by the krayt dragon. Akrab's eyes filled with tears.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Akrab screamed at the top of his lungs. His scream echoed and could be heard throughout the entire city. He leapeed to his feet and ran to a nearby building. He fell to his knees, panting. Suddenly, the dargon screamed, sounding as if it was dying. Akrab's mouth suddenly dropped open as he noticed that the enormous dragon had wrapped itself in a large electric wire. The dragon continued to screech and finally it collapsed to the ground. It tossed and turned, biting at the wire. At last, when the beast could breathe no longer, it collapsed, screeching a deafening cry. Akrab sighed a sigh of relief. He slowly bent down to his knees, mourning for his dead master.





Back in reality, Yan stared as Akrab tossed and turned, acting as if he was in torment.

"Akrab! Wake up!" Yan said as he shook his fellow apprentice. Akrab's eyes opened. He had an angry look on his face, and was breathing heavily.

"Akrab! It's alright. It was just a dream." Yan shunned in agony as the haunting memory of his father's words came to him. He quickly pushed the thought away.

"Where is Culan? Is he alive? Did he get eaten?" Akrab asked, out of breath.

"No, Akrab. He's fine, I can feel it." Yan helped him to his feet. "Listen, we can't just sit around while Master Culan looks for help. We have to do something!"

Akrab stared at him sternly. "We can't leave, i-i-it's dangerous out there. Besides, Culan told us to stay here."

Yan smiled. "That never stopped us before."

 

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Man that would be a really bad dream to have. I hate it when I have dreams of people that are close to me get hurt or something really bad like that.

 

Great story; Keep posting.

-Bill

 

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