Reminder: So Just to make matters clear, I didn't in anyway create star wars and am not making any profit off of this story. George Lucas did it all, I am just merely writing original characters in his world of creation and everything besides these characters is his property and such. Like I would really steal from LucasFilm.

Lost Jedi


Prologue

Lots of noise, screams, blaster shots and explosions everywhere I looked. I could see lightsabers and blasters mixed in an endless combat. Clones were being killed and replaced by the second, while the Jedi were just being slain without hesitation.

The last Jedi I talked to was Madame Jocasta Nu, the Jedi archivist. She was fighting off clones with a precision I had only heard about in stories and training seemed to fall short of what this was before me. I was viewing an art in its fullest of glory. She was moving with a grace and speed I couldn't imagine she was possible of, but she was dancing and I felt sorrow in knowing I would never attain this level of precision. I tried to help, but my training lightsaber was no match for the deadly Clone Trooper's DC-15 rifles. She yelled something at me I will never forget,

"Rivus, RUN! ESCAPE! HIDE!"

I did not want to leave my brothers and sisters of the order, but Madame Nu's order was something I took seriously, so I found a small hole in the wall nearest to me, and I could see a sewer near the hole on the outside. I crawled to the hole and then the sewer and as I was in the rubble and mud, I looked back and see a dark figure enter the hallway in the archives and order the Clones to ceasefire. The dark figure appeared to say something to Madame Nu and she screamed "NO!"

I see a lightsaber appear in his hand and my heart stops, I can hear everything breath I take in, I can feel so many emotions around me throughout the Jedi Temple, and I focused in on Jocasta's and it was a fear I have never felt before. The figure throws off his cloak and reveals his identity, and he strikes at her. She is able to block his attack but her attempts to defend herself are failing as she is overpowered and eventually she is wounded when he strikes her left thigh and arm. She falls to the ground and I sense something even stronger than her fear. An anger and hatred that I thought was impossible for any Jedi to feel, he lunges forward and delivers a death blow to her. As he lifts his head up, I can see his eyes are as red as the blood from the blaster strikes on the Jedi. His face I had seen before in the Temple, but I knew then, he had fallen…He turned and headed for the council chamber room…