Whoo hoo! New Story! Now to all my readers on my other stories I am going through writers block but will update My Master the Slave on Sunday. Of next year. Kidding! Also note that this is a happy story. I just this chapter's idea from the new Rebels trailer. So now to read it!
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY IT!
So, you've come to hear about the old Republic. Risky move. I hope you didn't come thinking you would hear a happy story, where the characters celebrate saying 'we all lived happily ever after'. If so then you should leave now.
My...stories are real. Tales of the never ending struggle between the Sith and Jedi. Stories of how planets were decimated, people murdered, younglings slaughtered for a single conquest. Stories of how the Dark Side corrupted even the kind of people, leaving them as cold, merciless monsters. Tales where the whispered rumors of the Empire existed ever in the very start of the Clone Wars.
However, not all it was bad. Sure, we had our laughs along the way. We may not have had much, but we had each other, and that was all that mattered. Or at least that's what Master Skywalker says. We would often joke to each other on the battlefield, trying not to think of how many of our men were dying, at least not until we had won.
So, you still want to hear it? Very well. I suppose I should start from the beginning. I was born on Corellia, fitting isn't it, and sent to the Jedi Temple on Coresaunt. When I was 13 I was accepted as a Padawan by Master Ne'evn Romanov. She was human, as am I. However, things really didn't start happening until I was almost 14, when the 'Hero with no Fear' came to visit our space station…
To be continued!
Note: This story begins after ROTJ (if you don't know what that means you are not a real fan of Star Wars.) However, the story happens in The Clone Wars. Confused? Don't worry you'll get it in the next chapter. Please Review!