Chapter 1: The Beginning

Hello, I'm back again! This time I am making a totally different fan fiction for Star Wars. I have had this idea for some time now and so I am doing. Please Read and Review and most importantly, enjoy!

"This is Mandalorian Colony Omega! Mayday! Mayday! We're under attack! Droid forces are marching on our village! We have little weapons and cannot hold out for long! Any ship in or near this area, please help!" I shout into the radio. The village elder Irvan who just walks in speaks up.

"Yitzhak, any reply let to our plea?" He asks me. I sigh and respond. "No sir. But maybe someone heard it and are on their way but have no way to talk to us," I suggest to him. "If that is so, son, then they must hurry. The droids are barely a quarter of a mile away now," Irvan informs me. At that the part of my mind devoted to strategy and war takes over. "Okay, Irvan, get everyone to the village meeting hall. Block the doors and have everyone who has an can wield guns to be behind it. Don't let anyone in, even me."

"What about you Yitzhak? What are you going to do?" He asks me. "I am going to give our "guests" a warm reception," I tell him.

Later, outside the village

I have hidden myself on top of the clock tower, looking through the scope of my DC-15 rifle that I had in basic training. I take deep breaths to keep myself calm. I listen for the sound of moving metal. Suddenly, I pick up movement through my scope. I stop moving and zoom in on it.

I don't see any. There -in the bushes on the outskirts of town, I see the robotic head of a commando droid scout. I quickly look around for any enemy sharpshooters. I see none.

I take one more deep breath, exhale, and line up for my shot. When my guns scope's crosshairs are filled with the droids head, I pull the trigger. The blue bolt of laser rushes out of my gun. It is a direct hit. I don't even need to look to see it. Quickly I move to a new place to make it hard for enemy sharpshooters to kill me.

Suddenly, I hear the sound of a ship. I look up and, to my horror, see a Hyena droid bomber. It seems to be heading not to me but to a worse target. It drops bombs on the village meeting hall. The bombs are all direct hits, knocking me onto my back. When I get up, all I see are the burned ruins of the meeting hall. Everyone I knew from the village is gone.

At first all I feel is grief. Now a new feeling is taking over. A stronger one. Rage. I shout out loud, for all to hear, "Come on you bastards! Come meet your maker!"

I then see the droid forces coming. Nothing heavier than a couple of STAPs. Four hundred droids. I kneel to one knee, take aim at the leading droid, and get ready to aim.

And done! My first new chapter has been completed. However, for any of you who enjoyed my other fan fiction, The Dark Wars, fear not. I will continue it later; I am just taking a break from writing it to plan my next chapter. And, yes, the Star Wars characters will appear later on; just be patient. Anyways, again R&R, and I will be back soon!