Sorry, this is my first fanfic, so it's not very good. R&R, no flames please, but constructive criticism is always welcome! Enjoy!
Dedication: To my dad, who finally persuaded me to get my daydreams out of my head.
Chapter 1
So many droids. To many. The kriffin things were everywhere. How did the Separatists get so many fighters when the Republic had so few? It wasn't fair really, but what could anyone do about it but keep fighting? Anakin deflected a few blaster bolts to the droids that had fired them, sliced one in half, and forced force pushed still another into a super battle droid (SBD) about to shoot Hotshot, one of the newer clone recruits.
He was spinning to deflect another shot when something slammed him to the ground, knocking his lightsaber from his hand. He could sense a droid puting it's blaster to his head and ready the trigger. There was nothing he could do. He was to dazed to react fast enough. Helpless he lay on the ground.
Then Obi-Wan was there. His lightsaber decapitating the droid, and slicing it in half. Instantly, Anakin called his lightsaber to his hand and flashed Obi-Wan a grateful smile.
"Thanks, Master! What does that make it, 18 to 23"?
"19 to 22, if you really must keep track."
"Everyone needs a hobby, Master!"
"And I thought yours was aggravating me!"
"Who says I can't have two?"
Obi-Wan rolled his eyes and pressed his back to Anakin's in a classic defense move. Soon though, a droideka rolled up and forced the duo apart. Obi-Wan and some of the clones took care of the destroyer while Anakin went off to rescue Ahsoka from a team of SBD's. Eventually Anakin
was fighting by himself against 2- battle droids. Knowing he had to escape, he somersaulted over one, to land in a spin that destroyed it, and one of it's friends. He deflected a couple shots into the chests of a few more of his attackers and sliced another in halve. Then the force rippled in warning, and everything went black.