All Forgotten

Chapter 1: Orders

A massive Separatist Fleet of Munificent-class star frigates, a Providence-class carrier/destroyer, and 2 Recusant-class light destroyers, were leaving the planet Florrum. Inside the Bridge of one of the Recusant-class light destroyers, General Grievous, hero of the Clone Wars and Supreme Commander of the Droid Armies, greeted his heroic T-series tactical droid, TV-94B.

"Sir," TV-94B said.

"What is it?" Grievous asked, walking over to his heroic droid.

"We have an incoming transmission from Count Dooku," TV-94B explained.

"Ugh," Grievous groaned. "Put it through."

"As you wish, my Lord," TV-94B responded.

A massive hologram of Count Dooku appeared.

"General Grievous, I have new things for you to do," Dooku explained

"I am no errand boy, Count!" Grievous shouted, clenching his fists.

"That is right, you are not. But anyways, there is a problem at Kessel," Dooku explained. "A Jedi is leading the attack on the droid army stationed there. Eliminate her, and report to me at once."

"I am no errand boy!" Grievous shouted. "I am not going to do that!"

"These are orders. She is really dangerous and could cause problems to the CIS!" Dooku shouted. "Now go!"

The hologram cut off. Grievous growled in rage. He hated Dooku more than anything else.

"Set coordinates to Kessel," Grievous groaned.

"As you wish, my Lord," TV-94B responded.

"And have the landing craft prepared," Grievous ordered.

"Roger, roger," a driver battle droid said.

The entire Separatist Fleet went to hyperspace.


On Kessel, the Droid Works was crippling thanks to the Galactic Republic's new sinister TX-130 Saber Tanks. The B1 battle droids and B2 super battle droids valiantly defended the place from the evil Republic. The Republic was led by a sinister Jedi named Moon Ni Rin. She was fast and very smart and carried a special green lightsaber with a gold hilt, much like Palpatine's.

"Push forward," Moon ordered. "The Separatists will die!"

"Yes ma'am," one of the clone troopers responded.

The clone troopers relentlessly fired at the heroic droids. Inside the droid works, a super tactical droid commanded the fight.

"Continue repelling the forces," the super tactical droid ordered. "We cannot lose this planet!"

"Roger, roger," a OOM command battle droid responded.

The Separatists continued to fight. Moon Ni Rin smiled evilly. She had a plan up her sleeve.

"Use the Saber Tanks against the Droid Works," Moon ordered.

"Yes, ma'am," the clone trooper responded. "Open fire!"

The TX-130s opened fire at the heroic droid works. The droids were blowing up.

"We need reinforcements!" a B1 droid cried.

"I know!" a B2 super battle droid cried. "Hang on!"

"Attack!" Moon ordered.

Moon Ni Rin activated her lightsaber and attacked the heroic Separatists, killing a bunch of droids.

"It's a Jedi!" a B1 droid said. "Kill her!"

Moon Ni Rin dodged the B1 battle droid and cut his head off.

"Take that, droid!" she responded. "BWAHAHAHAHA!"

Just then, Grievous's heroic Separatist Fleet arrived out of hyperspace and appeared above the planet. Moon Ni Rin looked up.

"Huh?" she asked. "A Separatist Fleet? How?"

Inside the Droid Works, the OOM command battle droid faced the super tactical droid.

"Sir, we have a friendly fleet that just arrived," the OOM commander explained.

"Excellent!" the super tactical droid responded.


Inside Grievous's Recusant-class light destroyer, Grievous faced TV-94B.

"Command the ship TV-94B," Grievous ordered.

"As you wish, My Lord," TV-94B responded.

Grievous left the Bridge and headed to the landing craft hallway. Once inside the landing craft hallway, Grievous got in the hatch and closed it.

"Prepare to launch!" Grievous ordered.

"Roger, roger," a driver battle droid responded.

The heroic C-9979 landing craft detached from the Recusant's hull and headed towards the ground battle with Vulture Droid escort. From the ground, Moon Ni Rin saw the heroic Separatists.

"GRR!" she grumbled. "Destroy that landing craft!"

"Yes, ma'am," the clone trooper responded. "Kill 'em, boys!"

The TX-130 Saber Tanks fired their laser beams up at the heroic C-9979. The pilots of the heroic craft dodged the attack and the Vulture Droids began bombarding the TX-130s with laser cannons.

"Look out!" one of the clone troopers screamed.

"Ahh!" a clone trooper screamed as he was killed.

The Vulture Droids continued as the C-9979 safely landed on the ground. The doors opened and waves of B1 battle droids exited the craft and attacked the evil Republic.

"Crap!" Moon screamed. "Kill them!"

The clone troopers continued to fire at the droids. Soon, B2 super battle droids exited the C-9979 landing craft.

"Kill them all!" a B2 super battle droid ordered.

"Roger, roger," a B1 battle droid responded.

Next, a squad of 6 BX-series droid commandos exited the landing craft escorting a black and red T-series tactical droid, 2 IG-100 MagnaGuards, and a heroic cyborg named Grievous. Grievous saw the massive battle of Kessel; droids dying, clones dying, tanks exploding, and just a single Droid Works.

"Hmm," Grievous started, rubbing his chin.

He watched as his reinforcements started defeating the clone trooper villains and then Moon Ni Rin caught his eye.

"What?!" Grievous gasped.

"Sir," TV-94C said. "I have spotted the Jedi."

"There," IG-101 shouted. "I'll go kill her!"

"IG-101, wait!" Grievous ordered. "Let's see what she'll do. In the meantime, let's finish these clones!"

"As you wish," TV-94C said, blasting clones with his E-5 blaster rifle.

Grievous activated two blue lightsabers and charged into battle with his heroic droids. Grievous cut down several clones and then saw Moon Ni Rin.

"Jedi..." Grievous growled.

Moon Ni Rin stopped and smirked evilly, facing Grievous.

"General Grievous," she replied. "How nice of you to...drop BY!"

Moon Ni Rin charged at Grievous. Grievous blocked the attack, their lightsabers clashing against each other. Grievous backed up and disengaged the fight.

"Who are you?!" Grievous demanded.

"Your worst nightmare!" Moon shouted, preparing to charge at the heroic cyborg again.

Grievous backed up once again.

"Kill her," Grievous ordered.

The commando droids then began to fight Moon Ni Rin. Moon dodged the attack and cut some of the commando droids down. A commando droid captain pulled out his vibrosword and tried to kill Moon, but she dodged the attack.

"Die!" the commando droid captain shouted.

"Too slow!" Moon evilly smirked, as she cut the commando captain in half.

"Oww," the commando droid captain growled as he tried to crawl over to kill her.

"Nope!" Moon happily said, stabbing the commando droid's head.

Soon, the commando droids were all defeated, and the MagnaGuards IG-101 and IG-102 stepped into the fray. Grievous watched, his eyes narrowing on Moon. Moon just evilly laughed.

"General Grievous, you think your bodyguards will protect you?" she asked. "They won't!"

"Stand down, Jedi," Grievous demanded. "Or else, it might get dirty..."

"OOH!" Moon responded. "Am I supposed to be scared or something?!"

Grievous growled. "Shut up!"

"I can say whatever I want to a coward named Grievous!" Moon responded.

Grievous growled even more. "That's it!"

Grievous kicked the sinister Jedi to the ground and jumped on top of her, raising his hand in the air as he was about to kill the sinister Jedi.

"Shut UP!" Grievous ordered.

"What?" Moon asked. "Are you going to kill me?"

"I would certainly like to!" Grievous responded.

"Then go ahead!" Moon said. "Kill me!"

"No..." Grievous responded, turning off his lightsabers.

"General?" IG-101 asked.

"What?" Grievous responded, jacking up the sinister Jedi by her neck.

"Dooku gave us orders to eliminate her," IG-101 responded.

"I know," Grievous responded, snatching her golden lightsaber.

"What are you going to do?" IG-102 asked.

"Cuff her," Grievous responded.

"As you wish, General," IG-102 responded.

Grievous's heroic bodyguards walked over to the heroic General and sinister Jedi. Grievous dropped the Jedi as IG-101 and IG-102 walked over to Moon Ni Rin and cuffed her. Grievous looked at her golden lightsaber.

"Where did you get this?!" Grievous asked.

"What? My lightsaber?! I personally made it!" Moon explained. "I made it so you could die!"

"What?!" Grievous asked.

Grievous turned around and faced Moon. "What do you mean?!" he asked.

"BWAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH!" Moon evilly laughed. "I made a gold lightsaber to remember all of the times the Jedi wounded you!"

"What?!" Grievous asked.

"Yup," Moon responded.

"Well, now this lightsaber will be added to my collection!" Grievous explained, putting the lightsaber on his waist. "You are in serious trouble!"

"Who cares?!" Moon asked. "I don't care about the Separatists!"

"Grr!" Grievous growled.

Just then, TV-94C walked up to Grievous.

"Sir, the battle is over. CIS victory," TV-94C explained.

"Excellent," Grievous responded. "Where is the commander of the Droid Works?"

"Right here," the super tactical droid said walking up to Grievous with his OOM command droid.

Grievous turned to face the super tactical droid.

"Hello," Grievous greeted. "Is the Droid Works still functional?"

"Yes," the super tactical droid responded. "It has to be repaired, though."

"Alright," Grievous responded. "Have it repaired."

"As you wish, General Grievous," the super tactical droid responded, walking off.

Grievous sighed. He was happy they won, but he was angry at this sinister Jedi, Moon Ni Rin. He then faced TV-94C, who walked up to him with a hologram of Count Dooku.

"What is it Dooku?" Grievous asked.

"I've heard you emerged victorious at Kessel," Dooku explained.

"Indeed I did," Grievous responded. "Now what?"

"Did you kill the Jedi?" Dooku asked.

"No," Grievous responded. "The Jedi is captured by me!"

"Captured?" Dooku asked, frowning. "General, I ordered you to kill her!"

"I will not kill unless I have to or want to, Count!" Grievous shouted. "I don't take orders like that!"

"General..." Dooku groaned.

"What?" Grievous growled.

"I said...eliminate her..." Dooku ordered.

"No..." Grievous responded.

"Fine..." Dooku responded. "Do whatever you want with her..."

The hologram of Dooku went off. TV-94C faced Grievous.

"Sir?" TV-94C asked.

"Load up the troops and head back to the fleet!" Grievous ordered.

"And what of the Jedi?" IG-101 asked.

"Lock her up in the Bridge," Grievous ordered, walking back to the C-9979.

"As you wish, General," IG-101 responded. He glared at Moon Ni Rin. "Come on! Get moving!"

"Stupid droids!" she responded.

"What was that?!" IG-101 asked.

"Nothing," Moon replied.

"Shut up and come on," IG-102 said, grabbing her and escorting her to the C-9979.

End of Chapter 1.