Wow. Ok. Its been ages. I am so sorry about all this. I'm not gonna bore you guys with excuses and all that crap.
So I started I, Padawan agesssss ago, and soon found I actually had little to no motivation to write it. I really wanna share my story with you guys though.
I've decided I'm gonna scratch the idea of writing in a trilogy and in the same style that I wrote the Famous Last Words trilogy a few years ago. I'm going to compile important parts of Nadae's life into one instalment. I have no idea how long it will take, but ive definitely built up a lot more motivation to write Nadae's life this way. I may/may not remove I, Padawan or not.
In other news, Its been like 3 years or something since I first introduced Kat to the scene of Star Wars… I'm thinking of going through the process of editing and rewriting her trilogy at one point (I'm meant to be writing a psych lab report for uni…. This may take time ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ )
I've got ideas for Force Awakens and Last Jedi movies… however I may wait until the last movie comes out so I can sort out how I can adapt my story to their story.
Alsooo… I have an idea for a Mass Effect fic for a FemShep… lemme know if y'all would be interested in that.
Anyhoooo…. Here's I, Valedictorian…
An End, Once and For All
18BBY
She crawled forward. If what she had just accomplished wasn't enough strain for her body, she felt like fire was crawling across her skin as she was suffocating on her own blood.
This was the end, Nadae knew it. Her face covered in her own blood, she stood up on two legs and continued stumbling forward.
As the blaster bolts flew past her, she reached out with her arm, letting the force connect her to her weapon that was being guarded by a Stormtrooper captain. The cool metal was familiar in her palm as she caught it, igniting both ends of her green lightsaber so she could defend herself as the shots from the stormtrooper's blasters became more accurate in aim.
Nadae kept walking forward, away from the makeshift infirmary and towards a frontal assault on the stormtroopers blocking her way. She mustered up all her might, then channelled the force through her to push the stormtroopers to the side, either killing them or giving them concussions.
Then she saw the devil himself, who would've been hiding behind his troops like a cheap coward.
Darth Sidious slowly turned towards Nadae. She knew he was expecting her to fight back.
"Where," she breathed out angrily. "is my baby?"
Sidious showed no emotion. He merely took a few steps towards Nadae. He eyed the wounds and blood that now tainted her pale skin. Her white hair was slicked with sweat and more blood.
"She is," he muttered in his sickly croaky voice. "mine to control now. She will purge the galaxy of imperfection." He stopped before the steps, looking down at Nadae. "You are imperfection."
Nadae would never believe him. She had to keep going forward if there was any hope at all for anyone left in the galaxy.
She had to keep going to give hope for her.
A frown formed upon her face. I believe in more than that. "You will not survive, Emperor." She forced herself to speak through the strain. "There is hope. A power and resistance you could not possibly imagine. We will prevail."
"You will die." He said, matter-of-factly. "What does anything matter to you?" he raised his hands in front of him, fingers pointing towards her.
This was it…
… help better be on it's way.
She straightened her back, rolled her shoulders and looked directly into Sidious' eyes.
"Everything," her voice started trembling as she spoke. "We will have our peace."
She suddenly found herself on the floor, spasming uncontrollably. She suddenly felt the pain of Sidious' lightning wrath. She felt as though she was burning alive.
She screamed. It was all she could hear.
I'm doing this for my Master.
I'm doing this for Padmé.
For Meda.
For little Luke.
I'm doing this for V'kala.
For Obi-Wan…
… I do this for my girl. My beautiful girl, Kat…
I will watch over you.