This is my story more or less of my favorite character on Star Wars The Old Republic. Her name is Jehill, she is a Sith Lord, more so a Inquisitor. She prefers double bladed lightsaber, as well as using her lighting. As most acolytes in the Empire, they are slaves before they are trained. So I decided to make a story about that. Past, present and maybe future and well find out for yourself on what happens in the story. This is my first time writing so god help me, I'm a noob. (especially if I break any rules for star wars or whatever)
I do not own the star wars universe, I just write about it.
Please Enjoy!
Chapter 1
In front of them, the slaves that wee in a huge cage went scrambling for cover. The young ones covered their heads as best they could. An eldest sister among the slaves felt helpless just sitting there, waiting for another shell to come down on them. She then stood up and attempted to break the lock on the cage, but to no avail. She pleaded for help as soon as she saw that a man came out of nowhere, he told them to stand back as he shot the lock on the cage. The man was wearing white and blue armor. Then a whole bunch of people came out of the nearby trees shooting at whatever. The eldest sister took her young sister who was only about 5 years old, and ran out of the cage. Before they could get to cover though, a bounty hunter's grenade went off near them and knocked both the sisters to the ground. The eldest sister finally opened her eyes, she was dazed and confused. She looked around, she saw two figures, one had dark armor on and the other looked to have robes on, both had green and red lights around them, clashing into each other. She looked for her sister, she could make out her sister being lead behind the trees, screaming and kicking for her sister but someone was holding her back. The eldest sister tried to get up and run towards her, but the bounty hunter held her back as well. She started screaming and kicking too, trying to get to her sister. Then, darkness.