Hi there!
It's been a while since I've posted something.
This one should pick things up where the others left off. We will see how it goes.
I don't own Star Wars.
Prologue
The portal closed as fast as it came, spitting you out in the middle of nothing.
"Sithspit," you said lying in the hot sand, surrounded by nothing but the dunes themselves. You spat the sand out of your mouth that got there earlier, and slowly got yourself up from the ground. The twin suns were high in the sky, by your judging it was noon. The world you landed could have been Tatooine, or practically any other. One thing was sure: it would be no joyride to get out of here.
"Wait a sec," you murmured against the sun. You remembered the awesome powers the Whills had given you. They did it so you could keep order in the part of space that was assigned to you. But it could have been used for other means.
You snapped your fingers, expecting to get to an another world. Preferably to Naboo. But nothing happened.
"What the Kriff?" you asked, and snapped again. This time nothing happened as well.
"Getting a little anxious, aren't we?" you heard a woman's voice from behind. You turned around, only to see Rya Venn. She was a beautiful, green-skinned twi'lek, wearing brown leather pants, a vest and matching bracelets. She was too granted power by the Whills. Sadly, from the evil Whills.
"What the Kriff are you doing?" you asked. Rya had something to do with you losing your powers, that you could already figure out. What you couldn't figure out was: if she had truly won, why would she then spare you?
"You killed my sister," Rya answered.
"That was an accident," you said, throwing your arms open. "Besides: she had it coming!"
"Well, from our standpoint, you are the one who had it coming," Rya answered, putting her arm on her hip. "But the others started to fancy you, for some reason, so we decided to give you a chance to redeem yourself. So: if you manage to become a good human being, in let's say, in the course of a year, you can have your powers back," she stated. "Trust me, this is not up to me. If it was: you would be much more sorry."
"You will pay for this," you answered.
"Yeah, I was expecting something like that," Rya answered with a wicked smile on her face. "By the way: my money is on that you will be roasted to death long before you would reach the first settlement."
"You will pay for this," you told her again, but this time, she just shrugged, and disappeared through another portal.
So this was the Prologue. Sorry if it was short.