It's an old story, one which has been whispered in quiet secrets around campfires, giving hope to the hopeless, a universal story told for hundreds of years, one discovered by a famous adventurer, who lived long enough to write it down. It has heros, villians, monsters, and wonders, and it begins a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
Prologue:The Gathering
The threads of destiny are coming together. In the peaceful ANDROMEDAGALAXY the ANIMATRONICS live peacefully with the humans in the great GALACTICREPUBLIC, a republic which has stood for 30,000 years.

But an evil demon has escaped hell and sought refuge HOSNIA, and his name is DARTH PLAGUEIS, he will stop at nothing to destroy the peace and conquer the galaxy.

Will he seccede?
I:Andromeda Galaxy, Hosnian Prime, Anno Domini 1717
Sheev woke up again. The harsh sunlight beamed onto his face, making it impossible to sleep any longer. He stood up in his bedroom, and staggered to the mirror. Acne ravaged his otherwise beautiful face, and purple outlined his blue eyes, a sign of sorrow. He shuffled out of his room and into the august dining, where his parents were waiting.
"Good morning, Sheev! How are you today?"
Sheev sat down and sighed. "Not good, I'm having nightmares again."
His mustached father rolled his eyes.
"About what?"
"Naboo getting destroyed."
"Sheev, you do this at least twice every year, you get a vision, and then nothing happens!"
"I know! but!"
He paused, he remembered his school lessons during the fall, and remembered about the G'lesh people.
"What if someone built a machine like the G'lesh Rock?"
He father shot him a skepical look.
"A planet destroying ship? Impossible."
Quickly changing the subject, the man kept talking to his son.
"Your just sad because we go home today, don't worry, it'll fine, I promise."

Naboo

The icy rain pelted Sheev with a utter hatred of him, and he felt it. He frowned and kept walking, determined to get to the store. Fianally, he ducked in once he located it. He unhooded himself. The anamatronic smiled at him.

"Good morning Mr. Palpatine! Was your vacation nice?"

"How did you know I was on vacation?" he said paranoidly.

"Oh, see that man in the corner, he has magically powers!"

The awful thing pointed to a tall, evil looking monster standing by the tomatoes. Sheev slowly walked to him, eyeing the stranger's eyes carefully. The strange gave him a sweet smile and nodded.

"I've been expecting you."

Silent, Sheev looked at him, breating heavily through his open jaw.

"Come, young man, I won't hurt you, here, let me read your fortune."

"Fortune? Sorry, I don't believe in religion, science has-"

"Just let me do it, you won't be disapointed."

Sheev felt his hand move toward the stranger, against his will. The man took it and thought for a moment. He looked up.

"Sheev Palpatine, my name is Darth Plagueis, I'm a traveller, and you enjoy it too-don't worry, it's OK, I see it, the island with the man on it...ah, OK, you love peace, but you fear how fragile it is. Your family gives you medicine to supress your fear. You know, Sheev, fear can be useful!"

Sheev slightly cocked his head. "It can?"

"Oh, yes, fear is a passionate emotion, you can harness it and accomplish great things. Do know much of the force?"

"The force? Are you a Jedi?"

A small flame of hope had ignited within him.

"No, I belong to a secret group, known as the Sith."

"The Sith! Sith are wicked and evil!"

"Oh no! that is the Jedi propaganda speaking, we were very peaceful, but about a thousand years ago, those monsterous Jedi murdered us all. Come walk with me, I'll tell you about the ways of the Sith."

Over the next few hours, the two spoke as if they'd known each other for years.

"Sheev, you are very strong with the force, would you consider becoming my apprentice?"

Sheev thought about it. He always wanted power, and he could use it to preserve peace, and save the world. He could be a hero.

"Yes."

"COme with me."

They walked into a wooded area, and as they did, Sheev began to wonder if this was the smartest idea. They came to the mouth of a cave, and without hesitating, Plagueis led him inside like a sheep. Sheev heard moaning noising coming deep within the cave, and his head already had a damp spot where water had fallen.

"Kneel."

Sheev obeyed, not relizing he had sold his soul to the devil.

A red blade appeared with an angry humming noise. The man's face glew with a Satanic light.

"Sheev Palpatine, do you accept my teachings and the code of the Sith Knights?"

"I do."

"Will you uphold the Rule of Two?"

"Yes, sir."

"Thou art entering a new realm of understanding, here, at the age of 17, thou wilt be known as Darth Sidious."

9 Years Later...

"Are you sure I'm ready for this?" An old-fashioned bonnie unit, with grotesque angles asked, trying to keep up with his reveared master.

The plastic animatronic, with no features smiled from its skull-like head:"Qui-Gon, if I wouldn't do this to you, if I thought it would be too much."

A sense of pride and shame flowed through the blue machine. "Thank you, Master Dooku. I know someone as young as me rarely gets an apprentice."

The two fianally reached the hardened sand dome, still fairly new, as Tatoowine had just been colonized. They knocked on the door. A shockingly frail bonnie unit openned the door. Qui-Gon shook it off, and stated:"we're here for this boy."

She smiled a rotten smile and led them into the tight quarters.

"Clieg! The Jedi are here."

Another Bonnie, a fat, hardy one came in, and shook hands with the Knights.

"This here boy has special powers, I'm sure of it."

ON the table was a fourth bonnie, sleeping soundly, unaware of his fate. Qui-Gon knew right off the bat that this was legit.

"He IS strong in the force, what is his name?"

"Obi-Wan, named after his grandfather, he died in the Great Tusken Raid."

Qui-Gon picked up the baby, and held him carefully. He was afraid, the felt unprepared for the responsibility. He suppressed it.

"Will we ever see him again?" the old woman asked.

"I don't know, just remember, even if you don't, he will make the galaxy a better place, I promise."

16 years later…

Clothed in dark robes, five shadowy figures stood around a bowl filled with the blood of a still screaming pig, sustained by evil powers. The monster, Plagueis stood next to his enraged apprentice, Sidious, who stood by his apprentices, Maul, a skeletal figure from a nightmare, and Tyranus, who held a young girl by him, a young witch named Ventress. Plaugeis smiled.

"I can't believe that in just 25 years, we have amassed a Sith army, the Rule of Two is no longer needed, as you see. Sidious has been re-elected Senator, Tyranus has been appointed to the Jedi Council, and Ventress has made her first kill."

They all dipped their hands into the blood, and with their eyes closed, no one noticed Sidious grinning.

"Ah!" said Plagueis, "Look! A great empire spanning eternity with us at the core, and a great army protects us. Our plan will seccede."