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Hello friends! My name is Cora. I've started this account with my Best friend and sister figure, Kati. We both have been writing fanfics for years now, and decided to start a collaborated account. Kati writes some amazing Doctor Who FanFictions, which you will see very soon in the Doctor Who section. Go check it out! I have a few Star Wars FanFictions in progress at the moment. This one is my most "popular" among them all.
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If you are the type of readers who like music when you read, these are the songs that helped inspire this story.
"The Sound Of Silence" By: Simon and Garfunkel.
"On The Turning Away" By: Pink Floyd.
"Don't Take The Money" By: Bleachers.
"Sky Full Of Stars" By: Coldplay.
Summery;
This story follows Aurora Ursa Bridger, daughter of Ezra and Sabine Bridger, on a exciting and accidental adventure.
Aurora Ursa Bridger. Jedi Padawan and Mandalorian.
Aurora has a vision. But when her family restricts her from investigating what it meant, Aurora runs off to investigate for herself. Meanwhile, her family takes off after her, but before they can catch up, Aurora gets captured. Who is her capture? A mysterious cloaked figure who calls himself Kejia Ren.
CHAPTER I
30 aby
IN the center of a dark room, a figure sat. He was tall, adorned in a black robe. The lone figure sat on one knee, in front of a dead holo transmitter. The man was emotionless, quiet, and conserved. While he sat, rain pattered the small window that let a dim bit of light to shine on the floor, stretching as if trying to reach something.
Suddenly, the silence was shattered like a glass, as the holo transmitter sparked to life. Another dark figure appeared on the holo. He wore a strange hemet, which muffled his voice in the most intimidating way. He wore black attire, surrounded by a black robe.
"Kejia Ren."
"Yes, my master."
The lone figure in the room spoke. His voice cold and dark, yet so young.
"I've called you here, for I sense an active disturbance in the Force. A light side user."
"A Jedi?"
The young mans voice held interest to the information.
"No. Not yet. For she holds the dark and the light. And she is near."
"A girl? My master?"
"Correct. You must find her. Bring her to me. And I shall bring her before the Supreme Leader. She will become a Knight Of Ren."
Spoke the masked man on the holo.
"And so she shall, my master."
Confirmed the young man.
"Bring her unharmed. Lure her, if you must. Do you understand?"
The dark figure spoke in a inquisitive voice.
"Yes, my master."
The young dark man voiced.
"Let us hope you do."
With that last sentence, the holo transmission ended, leaving the young man to himself. He slowly lifted his head, staring up in thought. The light played with a faint outline of his face, showing a pair of midnight blue eyes. The eyes with which held hatred, fear, and determination.
Kejia Ren had his orders.
Aurora Ursa Bridger sat before a mirror, staring quizzically at herself.
"Well...this is as good as it's gonna get."
Sighed the girl.
Her blue eyes wandered over her form, inspecting herself to make sure she was presentable. Her long brown hair fell around her soft tan face, falling down the back of her wine red dress. Aurora pulled up her arms, adjusting the sleeve gloves, while she tapped her knee high boot heels together. She was preparing to go and train with her father, her brother, and his wife. Aurora was training and preparing to fight against the First Order. Their tyranny was spreading across the galaxy, just as badly as the legendary Empire. Aurora had not been born when the empire was ruling, instead, she was born about 13 years later. Over time, the first order started to take control. By now, they were as bad, if not worse, than the empire had been, according to her family, who had fought the tyranny of the Empire.
Aurora turned around and strapped a weapon to her belt. It's long rod shape being recognized by many, yet barely anyone at all. She only used her lightsaber in battle when needed, and when there wouldn't be witnesses. The Jedi were all but gone still yet, and Aurora was nothing more than a legend, as the rest of the Force users in her family were.
Aurora was pulled from her thoughts from two light knocks on her door.
"C'mon, Aurora. Or I'll be going without you."
Auroras father called from outside the door.
"I'm coming!"
Hollered Aurora in assurance.
After one last checkover, Aurora made her way into the hall, where her father was waiting. Ezra Bridger's electric blue eyes, with which had been staring blankly at the wall, turned towards his daughter when she exited her room.
"Took you long enough."
"Hey, I have to keep up my appearance."
Smiled Aurora.
Ezra chuckled at his daughters cockiness. She reminded Ezra a lot of himself when he was young. And that scared him.
The two made their way down the halls of their home ship, to the training hall in silence. The Gaunlet was an old Kom'rk-class Mandalorian fighter, acquired by Aurora's father from Darth Maul himself. The ship had undergone many changes since then, including detailed and professional paint jobs from Aurora's mother. Her family usually lived in a small house on Lothal, but on occasion, they would go and help the resistance against the First Order. This was one of those occasions. Their ship was docked in a docking bay, on the main command ship.
When they arrived, the found Peyton and Aurora's brother Felix waiting for them. They were leaning against the wall, talking. The two had been married for awhile now. Aurora looked at how happy they were. No matter what, they always had each other. It was the same with Aurora's parents. Aurora admired their relationships, even though she didn't have a real good friend, not the way they did. But she didn't envy them. She preferred being alone. Aurora had been told; her mother was the same way when she was Aurora's age.
"Alright, you two look like a pair of spring Tooka's."
Ezra concealed a chuckle.
Aurora smiled at the way Peyton's cheeks turned pink, and Felix rolled his eyes. They too made their way over and met in the center of the room.
"Ok. Let's start with form 3."
Smiled Ezra.
"I know for a fact that we need to work on that."
Aurora chuckled.
"I know, and I'm sorry for almost cutting off your arm."
Ezra shook his head with a grin.
"What am I going to do with you?"
"Train me, I guess."
Smiled Aurora simply.
"Then let's get started."
Smiled Ezra.
"Your never gonna win, Syndulla!"
Aurora held her head low, a secretive smile on her face.
"We'll see, Bridger!"
Peyton held her head high, with pride and grace.
The two circled each other, in silence, one waiting for the other to make a move... Suddenly, Aurora leapt through the air, using the Force to propel herself over Peyton's head. As soon as Aurora's feet hit the ground, their sabers started clashing. Back and forth, neither one of them holding a blade lock. They clashed their sabers stepping in a way that looked like a graceful dance. To an inexperienced person, it would look like a simple fight. But there was so much more behind it. Peyton and Aurora watched each other, trying to pick out a pattern, and an opening. Both knew what the other was doing, and each tried to beat the other in finding a weakness. Finally, Peyton felt she saw one. She suddenly stabbed at Auroras shoulder, but the girl parried it easily by sidestepping the Twi'lek, in a twirl, back lashing around and aiming for the back of Peyton's legs. The Twi'lek leapt off her feet above where Aurora's saber swung. As soon as Peyton's feet hit the ground she did a roundhouse kick, hitting Aurora's legs hard. This caused the girl to yelp and fall to her knees, off balanced. Peyton took that chance and sliced at Aurora's head, stopping centimeters from the humans neck.
"I win."
Smiled Peyton.
She then pulled her saber back and turned it off. The green blade hissed as it deactivated. Peyton then clipped the ancient sword to her belt.
"Good fight."
Smiled Aurora, standing to her feet.
"Are your knees ok?"
"Oh, you don't think you can make a bruise on me that easily, do you?"
Asked Aurora with a smile.
For hours, training fights were held. Ezra won almost every time. But Felix managed to almost get the best of his father once.
Peyton and Felix fought a time or two. But seems as how they felt for one another, it was difficult for them. Aurora knew Felix had let Peyton win.
And after about two hours, the group stood and breathed while Felix gave a tip or two he had picked up from his experience.
Aurora's eyes were fixed on her brother as he shared his knowledge.
"-now sometimes, your enemy may come between you and your lightsaber. This can be dangerous. Always rememberer to never pull the saber towards yourself to fast.-"
Aurora listened intently. Suddenly everything started to fade. Aurora blinked a few times. But when she opened her eyes, she couldn't see! Auroras breath hitched. What was happening? But then Aurora saw glows illuminate the darkness. The overwhelming darkness was drowned out by flowers. They glowed until Auroras surroundings were visible. Dried coral of some sort surrounded the girl. It was beautiful, rare, yet familiar. Felucia. She was on Felucia. The flowers glowed lovingly and warmly around her, reflecting on the river that flowed calmly by. Aurora felt at peace. She could've just got lost in the warm feeling of the place.
"Aurora!"
Aurora heard her name, and slowly turned her head towards the voice. A cloaked figure stood surrounded by darkness. A light breeze blew, causing his robes to twirl.
Aurora gaped in shock.
"Who are you?"
Asked Aurora, when she gathered herself to speak.
"Aurora!"
He repeated a he made his way towards her. Aurora stood her ground as the figure approached, but took a ready to fight stance. She could barely make out his voice, and his face was hidden in the darkness of his cloak. The darkness he was standing in started to spread, snuffing out the warm glows and the world of Felucia.
"Who are you?"
Aurora asked again, more stern.
By now the figure was within arms reach, and the darkness all around them. The man stood tall above Aurora, and said nothing.
Aurora looked up at him with a fire in her eyes.
"I said; who are you?"
Yelled Aurora. She felt darkness, and it scared her.
Suddenly a loud snap was heard from behind her. When Aurora whirled around, she saw another tall man. He wore all black, with a black mask. Auroras eyes were pulled to an ignited, blood red, lightsaber. The lightsaber sparked, and it looked unstable. It's hilt was a T shape, allowing extra protection to the hand. Aurora felt an overwhelming wave of darkness, right before the force sent a warning. Aurora could barely blink before the dark figure lunged at her. She was a goner for sure. No one could've escaped that speed. But suddenly Aurora felt a pair of arms grab her waist pulling her to the side. When they landed, the weight of the man on her body, caused Aurora's head to smack hard on the floor, making her dizzy. She moaned for the pain made her head throb. The heavy weight on her body pulled away, and Aurora heard another snap and hiss of a lightsaber igniting. As Aurora opened her eyes and lifted her aching body up, the sound of clashing sabers hit her ears. Aurora looked at what was happening. The two dark figures were fighting, their red sabers flying and clashing with great speed and preciseness. Aurora felt fear overtake her as she stumbled to her feet. She was stunned, and could barely move.
The dark siders fought closer and closer to the girl. They were edging closer, and the man with the mask was definitely trying to hurt them. Aurora had to defend herself! She grabbed her saber, pressing the button to ignite the ancient sword. It's purple glow illuminated her features, and reflected her body in the mirror like walls. Aurora knew she was ready to fight, but she felt numb. She felt as though she couldn't move. Aurora noted her hands were shaking, and she looked down at them. She didn't know what was happening. But suddenly, Aurora heard a grunt and the sound of a body hitting the ground. The girl flung her head up, staring at the source if the sound. The man in the hood was on the floor, motionless. And what worried Aurora ever more, was the man in the mask as he made his way towards her, his saber sparking.
Aurora tried to move, but an invisible force surrounded her neck. It tightened and lifted Aurora into the air, causing her to drop her saber. "Agh!" The girl gasped as the dark sider lifted his saber in a familiar position, ready to strike. Aurora shut her eyes tight, ready for it to end. She didn't even know who was trying to kill her. But whoever he was, it looked like he would succeed. But suddenly, the grip on Aurora's neck ceased, and she fell to the floor, the sound of sabers becoming audible once again. Clashes, sparks, and grunts of frustration. Aurora felt almost unconscious. She was to weak to even move. She didn't even hear the loud shrill sound of glass shattering, or the sound of someone running towards her. Aurora, however, did feel the arms that slipped beneath her neck and under her knees, pulling her up bridle style. Aurora wanted to move, but couldn't. She was at the mercy of her capture.. And with that, he took off running.
All Aurora had to do was blink, and she saw her surroundings. It looked like... Nar Shaada? She honestly could quite tell. Aurora suddenly took note of her head hitting against a panting chest, as she was being held still yet by the same figure. It filled her with panic. What was happening? But before Aurora got answers, everything went dark.
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And there you have it, folks. I hope to have chapter two out soon.
R/R
-Cora.