Inauspicious Interim

by Int3rD1ct0r

The trap had been sprung. The unsuspecting Rebel forces had fallen for Palpatine's charade of weakness. An error, that should have, and DID prove ill to the cause of the would-be-heroes of the galaxy. All too quickly the Rebel Alliance found that it's luck had run out, and all around them their mistake would show. Luke is dead. The Death Star survived. There is no happy ending.

1. Chapter 0: Prologue

Chapter 0: Prologue

I was thinking the other day about how many times I'm probably going to re-write this story. I've already done so twice. Each time I was just as displeased with it as the last. I'm sure I will feel the same way again within a day or two. Sadly, or not depending on your view, this is also a prevalent feature among everything else I've written. The underlying displeasure with the construction, narration, and consistency of my story telling. A problem that has lead me to the conclusion that, I am unable to ever write something with characters of my own creation, without eventually smothering their own personality with mine. I hate it, and so It will all be gone. Eventually, but I have plans for it. I archive everything. With that theme set, I will only use in-universe characters from now on. As I fell I can accurately portray them in most settings. This story most likely won't be labeled complete for months. Maybe even years. As it should be, you don't release a half written book in stores. Now, enough with the monologue. On to the text at hand. (For reference, the other texts I write of are only google docs. As such, they are not expected to have been read, or are at all relevant.)