STAR WARS
2: CLONE ADVENTURES
Intro:
This is a story with Anakin, and Obi-Wan face dangers and great facilities, with the help of the clones.
IF YOU ENCOUNTER THE WORD 'TEH', PLEASE READ IT AS 'THE'. PLEASE SUBMIT REVIEW, PLEASE!!! IT MEANS A LOT TO ME!!!
__Chapter 1__
Anakin, a man of the force, training to be agreat Jedi.
He left his mother on the remote-control planet of Tatooine when he was 9. Now, after ten years of training, he had great abilities, with a high chase of speed in learning the ways of the force.
Anakin was in the galactic city of Corusant.
Corusant was a large planet, all a big city, only one. He was in the famous Jedi temple, found here in Corusant.
The young man was training, like all padawans of the force.
¡°Rah!¡± Anakin roared, as he slashed a droid. It was a normal pit droid, easily defeated, and used to train the young padawans of the force, with their master of the force, assigned.
Anakin was a hot-tempered man. He had sand-blond hair, with big eyes and a suit. He had brown leather on his shirt, and loose pants, with dark brown boots, and is black utility belt at his waist.
Anakin was training in the force, with his great Jedi master known as Obi-Wan Kenobi, destined to train the young boy, after the death of his former master, Qui-Gon Jinn, who died in a fight with the Sith warrior, Darth Maul, now defeated by Obi-Wan, shortly after that.
Anakin¡¯s anger was seen by the Jedi counsel, by a Jedi master Mace Windu and Jedi master Yoda. The men there sensed great danger later on with the small, boy, Qui-Gon thinking he was the ¡®Chosen One¡¯ to help save the Jedi and its existence.
Anakin know was a man of 19 years old, and was a good Jedi, hastily following the words of his master, now getting more irritated.
Anakin was in a training simulation, where he, like others were training hard at all their might, Anakin, with blindfolds, were fighting many pit droids, using the force to see or to know what he was doing. The force led him well.
He was on a guard mode, his mind emptied, his concentration harder on him. He gripped his lightsaber, ready to evade an attack from the pit droids, which Anakin would be revieled to.
The droids, in no time, explored the small area, and noticed their target.
Anakin knew that they were drawing their weapons. With focus on his mind, he relaxed, cracking his knuckles.
The droids wasted no time and started to shoot. The red blaster missiles went flying towards Anakin, the three droids, shooting rapidly with their blaster rifles.
Anakin's blue lightsaber gave a little chill, as the missiles almost reached their destination, as Anakin, fancily blocked the first and slashed away the other one and turned-slashed the third one sending it to one of the droids.
Anakin jumped to the left, giving a little roll on the dark, blue ground, with dust flying about. He screeched and made dust, hiding himself from the foolish droids. He turned his lightsaber off, and ran to the right, evading sight from the droids.
Using the force, Anakin knew where he was going, and ran to the right, bouncing his feet from the glass, transparent wall, and heading towards the droids. He kicked one, crashing on it. He quickly turned on his lightsaber and he slashed a darting red block of missile and choked the droid, untill it crushed into peices. Anakin gave a small laugh, waiting to see his signifigance and his time. He sat down, and took off his blindfolds. He gave a small slash at his forehead, wipping sweat off.
He waited, and waited, getting impatient.
He was going to blurt something, as the speaker started announcing. He was alone in the dark room, the area dimly lite by lights. The place was big, outside the little training course, he saw lots of pink and orange paint on the walls.
"Anakin Skywalker," A robotic voice said, through the speaker. Anakin, looking at the window was seeing a fat droid, with a ball-shaped head with a small black mouth, not moving at all.
"Your total time is 11.63 seconds. Your signifigance is 6/10,your use of natural abilities is 9/10, and your force ability, 5/5, thank you, please exit through the silver door at the back, thank you,"
Anakin felt proud, as he happily walked through the door, which slid open as he entered. He was good.
He wondered if he could get a nice refreshment. He got his canteen, and drank a little, closing the lid and hung the line over his shoulder. He turned off his lightsaber and put it in his utility belt. He had many things on his belt. He had a comlink, to use a simple communicational device, used for secret conversations and others. He had his lightsaber. The traditional Jedi weapon, used to defeat troubled things, and never to abuse it. He had a breather, used to breathe underwater, a helpful device in the missions underwater. He also had three bombs, told by his master to use it only when needed. Including the lightsaber that his saber was his life.
"Good afternoon!" A clone droid said, waving his white, metalic hand, as he went on, patroling the area.
Clones were great droids. They were clones made by the planets of Nemiodions. They were made to be the new army of the Galactic Republic, including the Jedi, and the Rebel Alliance.
The clones had a 'T' kind of letter on their helmets, with two lines going opposite directions to the bottom. They had a small bump on the tip of the head as well. They had basic armor on his chest, with armoric steel, vashed and clean white with black rubbery equipments, used to stretch and bend to grip or hold items. They had utility belts, with small bags. They had armoric legs, with a vash foot.
Anakin walked towards his room, where the nights lay dark, with the sky filled with stars.
"Very impressive," A deep voice from the darkness asked. Anakin, identifying the voice almost instantly, looked back and saw his master of the force, Obi-Wan Kenobi.
"Greetings," Anakin said, bowing. "My apologies, I didn't know you were there,"
"How much did you see of my training?" "Enough to know, that you are greatly improving in the skill of the lightsaber." Obi-Wan answered back, taking a seat on a black chair. The chair seemed small, only to fit you buttocks.
Anakin sat down, near him, with a small table seperating. A eight-armed brown droid, which served the Jedi of the temple, lay two silver cups, with a small tray. It was a proticle old droid, living to serve.
"Why did you come back? I understand that you love to talk with the lower-lifeforms and creatures," Actually Anakin didn't understand why his master would like to speak to strange, and pathetic lifeforms for. With Obi-Wan staring at him a bit naturely, he changed the subject. "So... shall we go?" Anakin sipped a little from the small silver cup, which was rather grayish. The two stood up, and walked down the corridors, where he high land had much veiw with the windows, seeing the dark night outside.
"Get some good sleep, you have 4 hours," Obi-Wan said softly, clapping Anakin on his back.
"Why master?" Anakin asked politely, looking up at him.
Obi-Wan grinned.
"We need to attend a meeting,"
2: CLONE ADVENTURES
Intro:
This is a story with Anakin, and Obi-Wan face dangers and great facilities, with the help of the clones.
IF YOU ENCOUNTER THE WORD 'TEH', PLEASE READ IT AS 'THE'. PLEASE SUBMIT REVIEW, PLEASE!!! IT MEANS A LOT TO ME!!!
__Chapter 1__
Anakin, a man of the force, training to be agreat Jedi.
He left his mother on the remote-control planet of Tatooine when he was 9. Now, after ten years of training, he had great abilities, with a high chase of speed in learning the ways of the force.
Anakin was in the galactic city of Corusant.
Corusant was a large planet, all a big city, only one. He was in the famous Jedi temple, found here in Corusant.
The young man was training, like all padawans of the force.
¡°Rah!¡± Anakin roared, as he slashed a droid. It was a normal pit droid, easily defeated, and used to train the young padawans of the force, with their master of the force, assigned.
Anakin was a hot-tempered man. He had sand-blond hair, with big eyes and a suit. He had brown leather on his shirt, and loose pants, with dark brown boots, and is black utility belt at his waist.
Anakin was training in the force, with his great Jedi master known as Obi-Wan Kenobi, destined to train the young boy, after the death of his former master, Qui-Gon Jinn, who died in a fight with the Sith warrior, Darth Maul, now defeated by Obi-Wan, shortly after that.
Anakin¡¯s anger was seen by the Jedi counsel, by a Jedi master Mace Windu and Jedi master Yoda. The men there sensed great danger later on with the small, boy, Qui-Gon thinking he was the ¡®Chosen One¡¯ to help save the Jedi and its existence.
Anakin know was a man of 19 years old, and was a good Jedi, hastily following the words of his master, now getting more irritated.
Anakin was in a training simulation, where he, like others were training hard at all their might, Anakin, with blindfolds, were fighting many pit droids, using the force to see or to know what he was doing. The force led him well.
He was on a guard mode, his mind emptied, his concentration harder on him. He gripped his lightsaber, ready to evade an attack from the pit droids, which Anakin would be revieled to.
The droids, in no time, explored the small area, and noticed their target.
Anakin knew that they were drawing their weapons. With focus on his mind, he relaxed, cracking his knuckles.
The droids wasted no time and started to shoot. The red blaster missiles went flying towards Anakin, the three droids, shooting rapidly with their blaster rifles.
Anakin's blue lightsaber gave a little chill, as the missiles almost reached their destination, as Anakin, fancily blocked the first and slashed away the other one and turned-slashed the third one sending it to one of the droids.
Anakin jumped to the left, giving a little roll on the dark, blue ground, with dust flying about. He screeched and made dust, hiding himself from the foolish droids. He turned his lightsaber off, and ran to the right, evading sight from the droids.
Using the force, Anakin knew where he was going, and ran to the right, bouncing his feet from the glass, transparent wall, and heading towards the droids. He kicked one, crashing on it. He quickly turned on his lightsaber and he slashed a darting red block of missile and choked the droid, untill it crushed into peices. Anakin gave a small laugh, waiting to see his signifigance and his time. He sat down, and took off his blindfolds. He gave a small slash at his forehead, wipping sweat off.
He waited, and waited, getting impatient.
He was going to blurt something, as the speaker started announcing. He was alone in the dark room, the area dimly lite by lights. The place was big, outside the little training course, he saw lots of pink and orange paint on the walls.
"Anakin Skywalker," A robotic voice said, through the speaker. Anakin, looking at the window was seeing a fat droid, with a ball-shaped head with a small black mouth, not moving at all.
"Your total time is 11.63 seconds. Your signifigance is 6/10,your use of natural abilities is 9/10, and your force ability, 5/5, thank you, please exit through the silver door at the back, thank you,"
Anakin felt proud, as he happily walked through the door, which slid open as he entered. He was good.
He wondered if he could get a nice refreshment. He got his canteen, and drank a little, closing the lid and hung the line over his shoulder. He turned off his lightsaber and put it in his utility belt. He had many things on his belt. He had a comlink, to use a simple communicational device, used for secret conversations and others. He had his lightsaber. The traditional Jedi weapon, used to defeat troubled things, and never to abuse it. He had a breather, used to breathe underwater, a helpful device in the missions underwater. He also had three bombs, told by his master to use it only when needed. Including the lightsaber that his saber was his life.
"Good afternoon!" A clone droid said, waving his white, metalic hand, as he went on, patroling the area.
Clones were great droids. They were clones made by the planets of Nemiodions. They were made to be the new army of the Galactic Republic, including the Jedi, and the Rebel Alliance.
The clones had a 'T' kind of letter on their helmets, with two lines going opposite directions to the bottom. They had a small bump on the tip of the head as well. They had basic armor on his chest, with armoric steel, vashed and clean white with black rubbery equipments, used to stretch and bend to grip or hold items. They had utility belts, with small bags. They had armoric legs, with a vash foot.
Anakin walked towards his room, where the nights lay dark, with the sky filled with stars.
"Very impressive," A deep voice from the darkness asked. Anakin, identifying the voice almost instantly, looked back and saw his master of the force, Obi-Wan Kenobi.
"Greetings," Anakin said, bowing. "My apologies, I didn't know you were there,"
"How much did you see of my training?" "Enough to know, that you are greatly improving in the skill of the lightsaber." Obi-Wan answered back, taking a seat on a black chair. The chair seemed small, only to fit you buttocks.
Anakin sat down, near him, with a small table seperating. A eight-armed brown droid, which served the Jedi of the temple, lay two silver cups, with a small tray. It was a proticle old droid, living to serve.
"Why did you come back? I understand that you love to talk with the lower-lifeforms and creatures," Actually Anakin didn't understand why his master would like to speak to strange, and pathetic lifeforms for. With Obi-Wan staring at him a bit naturely, he changed the subject. "So... shall we go?" Anakin sipped a little from the small silver cup, which was rather grayish. The two stood up, and walked down the corridors, where he high land had much veiw with the windows, seeing the dark night outside.
"Get some good sleep, you have 4 hours," Obi-Wan said softly, clapping Anakin on his back.
"Why master?" Anakin asked politely, looking up at him.
Obi-Wan grinned.
"We need to attend a meeting,"