AN: These will eventually form some sort of coherent story-line, I hope, but I'm not going to write every scene in the entire game. I don't have that kind of patience, unfortunately. Some dialogue is invented, some dialogue is modified, many story elements are invented, but some of the dialogue is courtesy of Bio Ware. No copyright infringement intended. Reviews are always appreciated!

This first one might seem a little random. All will be explained.

Ishtaa

Dromund Kaas

"You!"

The slave's words stopped her cold. Ishtaa froze, in the midst of carving her path of bloody destruction through the battlefield. Her scarlet blade trembled inches from the slave's throat.

"You? What do you mean you?"

The slave licked his lips, thin parched lines in a withered face. "It's you. You're the child. You're the impossible child"

Ishtaa gritted her teeth. She seized the man by his collar, hoisting him up off the ground by his neck. "Stop talking nonsense, old man. What do you mean I'm the impossible child? What are you talking about? Answer me!"

The slave choked and gagged, struggling to breath against Ishtaa's death grip. She dropped him to the ground unceremoniously, pressing the tip of her lightsaber against his throat.

"This is your last chance, slave," she hissed.

The old man didn't tremble. He simply laughed, a deathly quiet sound.

"I know…your face…You look…just like your mother."

Ishtaa snarled. With a sharp twist, she drove the blade through the old man's throat.

He was dead before her lightsaber even made contact.