*A/N: All Star Wars references and characters do not belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners. OCs are created by me.*

Skywalker stood on top of a mound of slashed droids; her dark brown hair blown in the wind with a few ashes in it. Her light brown skin made her look like a badass force to not mess with in her upgraded outfit; not to mention it did turn heads. The new black long black shirt that had leg splits all the way to her thighs were also blowing in the wind. Unless you were right next to her you wouldn't notice that underneath her skirt she has thigh strappings that hold her blaster on her right thigh, cause no matter what Obi-Wan says. Sometimes you need a blaster. Anya has a black overbust armor corset, but light enough for all her movements, with two sides with buckles, zipper on the side and lace up back for more tightening. Her shoto lightsaber was already attached to her left hip while her main lightsaber was still ignited in her right hand.

General Anya Skywalker and the 351st just got done with the battle on far Outer Rim, she didn't even know why she was all the way out here. The planet didn't even have a name, let alone a number; but she went with it. It was quick, honestly she hyped it more as a training mission for her men then anything.

"Hey General! When we get back how about some rounds at 79s?" Tanker yelled after lifting the last of their ammo cargo onto the lift for the pickup.

Anya gave a soft laugh "Sure Tanker. You buying this time? Cause I bought for everyone last time."

Tanker gave his famous 'Oh shit' look but nodded in agreement, Anya walked away to go find her Commander to get a status before they truly took off to make sure everything was in order.

Talon obviously looks just like all his brothers but you could always spot him in a crowd. His jet black hair on the left side, shaved on the right. He's got a little bit a dark stubble on the jawline and upper lip, and when he talks, his voice is a little lower than the others. Maybe it just comes with the command, or maybe it was her; though she would never say it. Clone Commander Talon was leaning against a stack of supplies doing some last minute paperwork of injuries, inventory, reinforcement numbers, and unfortunately deaths. Thankful there had only been two this time around; but it's still the worse reports to make. She could already sense through the force he was on the death reports, so she would try and make his day somewhat better. She snuck up behind him and covered his eyes, "Guess who?"

"Umm, Shakaa Ti?" Anya smirks and taps his shin. "Okay fine, my favorite General who I'm hoping will end my misery and not make me finish these reports?"

Anya gives a sarcastic laugh saying, "You're half right, and what makes you think I want to do them? That's what I have you for. Also Shakaa Ti; I know almost 90% of the Clone army has a thing for her but you too?"

"Actually I just said that to get your reaction. I'm not actually; also looks like the transport is going to be here soon. I'm going to go get the boys ready."

Before she could ask anymore questions Talon went over to boys and she started over to where her fighter was hiding. No one knew where it was, even Talon; always just in case shit hit the fan too much and unfortunately she was alone. She would never abandon her men willingly; they've been through too much together. Yet this war had turns all the time; and suddenly she felt a major one…and she felt it with her brother Anakin.

Anya stopped suddenly felt everything through the force, she closed her eyes. Screaming, blasters firing, death, betrayal, extreme unbalance in the force. Before she had time to turn around and go tell Talon something was wrong, she felt him behind her. She didn't turn all the way around just her head just a little to see him, his helmet on, blaster lowered…but on and finger on the trigger.

"Talon…what's wrong? Is there a counterattack?"

"Anastasia Skywalker you are to be executed by Order 66."

Anastasia…he never calls me that…that's not Talon…something is really wrong.

"Talon, wait! It's me!" She moves just in time for a blaster that would've gone through her heart. She ignites her purple lightsaber, blocking Talon's every blast. Talon suddenly stops holding his head, as if he's fighting whatever is happening in his head.

Anya comes and takes his helmet off still aware of his blaster, "Talon…Talon! What's going on!"

"Anya…Sir, you need to run…the men are coming for you. Order 66 has started…UGH!" He grips his head.

"Talon what is Order 66? I need to know, I felt something terrible in the Force."

Talon moans harder, fighting something unseen, "Sir, the Clone Army is ordered to hunt down and kill all Jedi personal. I'm trying to fight it hard enough to get you away and safe, but I'm loosing control. I will make up a story for your death, you will be dead in their eyes. Please General, LEAVE!"

Anya was fighting back tears as hard as she could, but a few still fell, her best friend and commander was truly loyal all the way to the very end. She quickly hugged Talon, "Thank you my friend. I will never forget you and all the men. Please stay safe and out of trouble." She handed him her shoto to help with his story of her death.

He took it and gave a low soft laugh, "I was going to say the same thing to you." He put his helmet back on.

"May the Force be with you." Then she ran off into the woods where her fighter was hiding. He watched her leave and made his way to the body of water where he would make up the story that the Jedi fell into the water and that he retrieved her shoto lightsaber as proof. Talon was still using the last bit of mental strength to fight the Order until he saw her leave the planet, then he will give in. He needed to know he did all he could for her; he always watched out for her. Like she figured, up until the end, that was his General that he would protect till he couldn't anymore.

He heard some of his men coming his way on the coms, he got ready, he looked down at the water.

"Commander Talon, have you seen the target?"

"Yes, the target has been eliminated. I shot her as she jumped, she fell into the water, I recovered her shoto lightsaber." He held up the lightsaber as proof and then walked past them to the where the transports were still supposed to get them. He was still waiting for her to take off; he then heard engines sound off in the distance and looked up. Skywalker's fighter was leaving…Anya was safe as best as he could.

"THE TARGET HAS ESCAPED! Inform the cruisers. Commander…you said the Jedi was eliminated. You are in direct violation of Order 66." Talon heard the blasters of his brothers point at him, he didn't care; he watched you leave. Mentally he said to you, "Live to fight another day Anya." Then the shots rang out and Talon's nightmares ended.

Anya watched as her fighter left the atmosphere, she heard her best friend's plea through the Force one last time. Then he was gone, she escaped the cruisers that tried to kill her as well. Once she was free for hyperspace she got out of there; once in hyperspace she finally broke down. What was going on? What was she going to do now? Where would she go now? Who was alive…who was gone? Guess its time to put all those tricks Anakin taught you to work. She found a remote star and scrambled her ship signature, and anything else she remembered Anakin telling her that could ID her ship. She checked her rations, water, and if her robe was in her ship to help hide her in public when she replenished her supplies. She started thinking of anything or anyone that could help her or keep her secret, those options were slim there's probably a nice price out for any remaining Jedi. I'm going to have to figure out some way how to survive in this new world, I'm a Skywalker for fucksake. You can set us on fire and we still come back. She got back in her ship and headed somewhere, she's winging it now.