It is dark times—dark times for the galaxy. The Force is unbalanced to the unfavorable side…
The Alliance – Imperial War is being waged across the whole galaxy, leaving trails of sorrow and chaos. On one of the outer rim of the galaxy, an intense battle between a rebel Calamari Cruiser fleet and Imperial Star Destroyers are heating up even more.
A mysterious Jedi pulls off her hood as she walks upon the bridge of the command cruiser, Freedom. She has an exotic beauty, that no other woman in the universe ever possessed. Her long brown hair flowed evenly down her shoulders; her face is that of an delicate porcelain doll. Her eyes gave off an intoxicating lure to those around her. Her fine figure made the males stare at her in awe. Nevertheless, she is an Jedi. A Jedi must obey the rules, a Jedi must keep balance to the force, a Jedi must help those in need.
She looked across to Admiral Corrack, who just pounded his fist against his consol.
"Sir, We just lost another squadron of B-Wings, at this rate, we'll loose all fighters and bombers in thirty minutes," an officer said.
"What about our capital ships?" asked Corrack.
"We can't hold of the Star Destroyers much longer, they somehow upgraded their turbolasers. We have trouble maintain our shields."
"Master, we must do something!" exclaimed the young beautiful Jedi to her master standing beside her.
"I am thinking, you must be patient, let the force guide you, do not let your fear control you, Rose."
"Well we are running out of time, those Star Destroyers are closing in on us!" exclaimed Rose. Then she looked over to Corrack.
"Damn it! We must retreat, we cannot win this!"
"Sir, the enemy has surrounded us, the Indirectors is preventing us from using hyperspace. Also, there is a anomalous nebula behind us which appears to be very volatile. Rumor is that whoever went in that nebula never came back to tell the tale. It's your choice, those Star Destroyers or the nebula."
Corrack commanded, "Tell all ships to pull back towards the nebula, we'll stay here to cover our ships."
"But sir, this is the command cruiser, we cannot put the this ship in jeopardy." Replied the officer.
"No, listen to Corrack, the Force also points to that road," stated Master Guman.
As the rest of the fleet retreat, firing their aft turbo lasers, the Star Destroyers start chasing after them. Volleys after volleys of deadly green hyperlasers disabled many of the less powerful frigates and corvettes. Some self-destructed to prevent being captured. Some attempted a last futile breath to kamikaze into one of those Star Destroyers.
Alas, the Alliance Nebulon-B frigate Raven struck a crippling blow to a Star Destroyer by slamming her hull to the enemy's at the a critical section of the Star Destroyer. The Raven hit the command station of the massive ship, causing it to loose control, thus it collided into another Star Destroyer. Both ships went up in flames and are no more.
Still, the Imperial fleet closes in on the Rebels until they reach the Freedom. The Freedom is a heavily modified Calamari Cruiser, it's firepower and shields exceeds that of even a Super Star Destroyer. However, she still cannot take on the whole Imperial Fleet.
Firing hyperlasers like mad, the Freedom slowly retreats towards the nebula.
"Sir, I am detecting an Imperial Tie Defender closing on our position…. 5 km…. 3 km…. 1 km…. Sir, we cannot destroy it!"
"What?" asked Corrack.
"It seems that the Tie Defender knows where our lasers are targeted at."
"Impossible!"
"No, not impossible, I sense a strong entity with the Force on board the ship," said Master Guman.
"Sir, the Tie Defender has just landed in our fighter bay, reports have come in that our crew in fighter bay C has been killed!" exclaimed an officer.
"Let us go and see who is this mysterious dark Jedi, Rose," commanded Guman.
When the remaining rebel fleet are safely in the cover of the Freedom, she turned around and screeched across the dark desolate space towards a even more hostile nebula. The red glow of her engines, the constant green flare of shields as lasers pound it, the scarlet beams of energy rushing from her – this site would be extraordinarily beautiful to a person ignorant of the conflict as the influendo of colors and ribbons of energy dance across the black night.
Suddenly, on board the Freedom, the ground shook violently.
"Report!" barked Admiral Corrack.
"They have penetrated the shields of section alpha-2 deck 34, the structure integrity of that section is failing!" exclaimed an officer.
"Evacuate that section, seal it of to prevent decompression. Arm our final Plasma Super-bomb and load it to an aft torpedo launcher. Aim it to the center of their fleet and fire."
The Rebel's new superweapon: the plasma super-bomb is unlike any weapon devised in this galaxy. When it detonates, a massive fission of heavy atoms causes a tremendous amount of energy being released as the form of super-heated plasma in a huge radius.
The projectile raced towards the Star Destroyers. When it arrived it's destination, it was followed by a white flash of light, then a blue explosion took place along with a bright bright red shockwave. The ships caught in the explosion were obviously destroyed and the ships caught in the red shockwave was crippled.
Corrack patted his gunner on the back, and said, "Nice shot"
Nevertheless, as a result of this, the Star Destroyers were even more eager to take down the Freedom, chasing it towards the nebula…
Master and apprentice ran down the ship towards the fighter bay looking for the Dark Enemy. They came across a corridor where Rebel soldiers have been slaughtered, the limbs and bodies of the valiant crew have been scattered all over the hallway.
They sensed him near.
"So we meet again, Guman," hissed a voice from behind. They quickly turned around and saw a tall, ominous looking man brandishing a two-sided lightsaber.
"Darth Ungol, I thought you were dead when I slayed you three decades ago!" exclaimed (but in a patient tone) Guman.
"No, you knocked me off the platform, but you never made sure that the fall have killed me… I was alone down there for many years, but slowly gaining power, and now behold the power of Dark Ungol!" said he as the Dark Sith stroke in a deathing blow towards Guman, but only to be blocked by an equal force of Guman.
The three battled, much like the battle between Qui-Gon, Obi-wan, and the Darth Maul many many years ago.
They stroke with their light sabers, neither side giving in, never giving up for the battle between Good and Evil shall always perpetuate.
Wisely, Guman and Rose led Darth Ungol towards the fighter bay he came out of, hoping to use the dark space as a weapon…
When they reached the large room, the Dark Lord suddenly took out a shape hideous knife and struck Guman, he tried to block, but the knife penetrated his left leg. Guman, full of pain, fell to the hard floor.
Quickly, Ungol grabbed Rose as she tried to tend her master, and held that same dark knife to her throat.
"You treacherous villain! That is not the ways of the Jedi," puffed Guman who was loosing energy, fast.
"Ha! Who said I had to obey the petty rules of the Jedi, all I know is POWER! And you," he nudged Rose, "I shall have great pleasure enjoying you… Now Rose, tell me where are the schematics for the Plasma super-bomb."
"I will not tell you," she boldly replied.
"Tell me!"
"No!"
"Tell me or I shall destroy this ship!" threatened Ungol.
Suddenly, the floor shook, probably from the blast of a hyperlaser. At this moment, Rose released herself from Ungol's grip, and ran for her light saber lying on the floor. Meanwhile, using all his reaming strength, Guman limped towards a control panel and deactivated the force-field.
A gush of cold fast wind blew out towards the vacuum. Rose struck Ungol on the arm, and he, sensing that he was loosing the battle, struggled towards his tie-fighter.
Rose, on the other hand, ran towards the control panel to turn on the force field to prevent the crippled Dark Lord from escaping. But he did escape just before Rose turned on the forcefield. "NO!" she cried.
She quickly walked over to the unconscious Guman, her master, and carried him to the medical bay.
