After the war was over, scavengers swarmed over every single battle site. Droid parts, clone blasters, sometimes even a lightsaber or two, everything that could be taken was. Sold to the highest bidder, those who could collect the most scraps quickly became richer than their wildest dreams.

But there was one rare treasure that no one dared to sell.

It was found on the outskirts on Utapau. A large skeletal looking frame, yet undeniably made from durasteel. The organs that once made it more than just a droid were gone, burned up by blaster fire. First discovered by some local scavengers, they quickly became paranoid as to it's presence aboard their ship. Declaring it as a gift, they handed it off to whoever would take it. And so the cycle began.

Each person and group that obtained it viewed it as a trophy at first. However, as more and more odd things seemed to happen nearby it, they soon regarded it as cursed. Some said it was haunted but others scoffed at this. After all, how could a droid be haunted? Nevertheless, it passed from hand to hand until it made it to Tatooine, where the bravest of scavengers awaited. Jawa's delt with Tusken Raiders and the Hut's every other day, why would they fear an old droid skeleton?

So it waited aboard the droid filled sand-crawler. One day, someone would discover it again. And then who knows what kind of adventures would happen.

Hey guys, so this is my new story idea. Just something I thought of. I know this might not be my regular quality of writing but I thought it would be fun to do this and at this time in my life, I need something to write to calm me down. So this is more for my state of mind rather than for impressing others with my writing. Plus, this plot bunny just wouldn't leave me alone until I at least tried to write it. Turns out, I really enjoy it. I hope you enjoy it. Second chapter should be coming out immediately after this one.