(inspired by The Seed Jedi) I dont own Star Wars or Gundam Seed Characters.
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Imperial Data Accessed please in put name…..
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Name: Oabobiti "Phoenix" Lightstar
Race: Human
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Unknown Possibly Cerulian
Height: 6'00"
Weight: 180 lbs.
Description: Black overcoat, and black cargo pants with black short sleeve shirt. Also
wears reinforced black gloves and black combat boots. Face is unknown for
he always wears a Rebel Fighter Helmet with face mask and visor down.
Has a tendency to speak Mandalorian and/or Mon Calamarian when
excited or pissed.
(A/N: for a better picture head to swg(dot)allakhazam(dot)com/db/getitem(dot)html?swgitem(Equal sign)5460 for what it looks like No www, the pic should be at the bottem of the page)
Wanted: Known Force user, Former member of the Death Watch, a group of ExMandalorians , and known member of the Rebel Alliance Navy. His known kills are 300 TIEs.
Current Status: Captured
Would you like to know the current location?...
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Current Location: Temporarily being held aboard the Super Star Destroyer Executor enroute to the Maw System.
'This sucks.' Oabobiti thought sulking over the restraints that were on him in his holding cell. The Force restraint band around his neck was annoying, and the wrist binders that were on his hands were understandable, but five Level 2 Dark Troopers guarding the outside was a bit much, in his mind. He knew his reputation as a Rebel Ace was notorious, but it was still over kill. It was like the Empire wanted him alive.
But the real question was why. Why would the Empire be interested in him? They would be wasting their breaths trying to turn him to the Dark Side, if they figured out he can use the Force. They could interrogate him with drugs and all that other 'good stuff', but his abilities would protect him to a certain extent. So what did they have plan for him?
Oabobiti's thoughts were cut short by his cell doors opening revealing five storm commandos. Two of them walked into into his cell. Both had their E-11 rifles leveled at him.
"Up, Jedi," the commando on the left ordered gesturing with his rifle.
Oabobiti closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, 'looks like they figured it out,' he thought despondently as he did what he was told.
Both Commandos sighed in relief and lowered their blasters. "Come," the commando on the left ordered, "Lord Vader wishes to speak to you."
"Figures," Oabobiti said in a harden voice as he followed the commandos out.
20 minutes later
"Please tell me who's bright idea was to put the detention block on the other side of the ship." Oabobiti grumbled in annoyance as he and his five escorts walked to Darth Vader's Meditation chambers.
"Good question," one of the storm commandos whispered under his breath before getting elbowed in the stomach by another trooper.
"What? He has a point," the commando said defending him. "I mean, who would put the detention block at the bow of the ship?"
"Quiet, we're here," the lead commando stated while looking at the blast doors leading to Darth Vader's private room.
"Think he made the doors big enough?" Oabobiti said sarcastically as the doors opened.
Oabobiti and his escorts walked into the room. He immediately sensed a whale of emotions within the room. He could sense them even with the force nullifier around his neck. He felt hatred, anger, sadness, pain, and a very small amount of regret. The storm commandos kneeled and bowed deeply when Vader's mediation chamber opened. Oabobiti, however, still stood proud.
"Lord Vader, the prisoner you requested," the lead trooped said submissively.
"Thank you Sergeant," Vader replied quietly while looking at the lead trooper. He then toward Oabobiti and said, "It has been a while since our last encounter Lightstar."
"Not long enough Sith," Oabobiti spat back coldly.
Vader was taken by surprise by the reply, but only for a second. He had not expected such a cold response from the Jedi. "I have summoned you here to offer you a proposition."
"I told you once, so I will tell you again – I'm not joining the Empire or the dark side," Oabobiti stated. "I would rather be thrown into a black hole than join the government responsible for killing my both my parents and foster parents."
"As you wish," came the response from the Sith Lord.
"Huh?" Oabobiti was now the one surprised by the response.
"Sergeant, take the prisoner and his belongings to one of the escape pods. Wait for the Captain's orders to launch him into the black abyss."
"Yes Lord Vader," replied the trooper. He and the other troopers stood up in unison and escorted Oabobiti out of chambers.
Vader then pressed a few buttons on his chair and activated the holo-comm connected to the bridge. The form of Captain Ozzel formed in front of him.
"What is your bidding my Lord?" the Captain asked.
"I want you to bring the ship close to one of the black holes in the Maw System. Then give the order to HC-476 to launch an escape pod," Vader ordered.
"But my Lord, the pod would surely be caught in the gravitational vortex of the hole," Ozzel questioned cautiously.
"Are you questioning my orders," Vader hissed threatenly.
"N-n-no my Lord," Ozzel stammered, "never."
"Good, I would hate to have to jettison you with that escape pod," Vader replied.
2 Hours Later
The Executor was near one of the black holes of the Maw System. The order to launch the pod was given and followed. Oabobiti was sitting in the pod believing he would not survive as the pod entered into the hole.
"That's weird Captain," stated an officer manning the long-range sensors on board the ship.
Captain Ozzel turned his attention from watching the pod enter the hole towards the officer. "What is it Ensign?"
"I'm picking up a strange reading from the hole sir," he replied trying to understand what his instruments were indicating.
Ozzel walked towards the Ensign's station and questioned, "What type of reading?"
"I'm not quite sure sir. I have never seen readings like these," he said. Then he quietly asked, "Should we inform Lord Vader?"
Ozzel thought silently for a moment and then replied equally as quiet, "No. We need to join the rest of the fleet." He then turned to the navigator and ordered, "Set heading for Yavin."
"Yes,sir"
Well this is my second story so please tell me how it is. Ill try to bring up the first chapter ASAP.
But until then, This is SPARTAN-251 sighning off...(click)