After the fales tales have been told there
is alwas room for truth. After a mistake is
made there is alwas room for improvement.
When improvement is made there is alwas
room for confidence. When confidence is built there
is alwas room for courage. When courage leads to trust
you can alwas fall back on friends. When friends
are made there is alwas family. When family has
met there is alwas room for love. When love is not met it
would be a false story as this.
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LARKO FETT
Time dosn't move much only as much as your control. What happens when your control slips?
When your family,friends,trust,love,curage,and
all meaning is lost. LARKO knows and knows
well. The year is 0948 Y.K on planet mars.
LARKO is struggling with the fact of death.
He musn't turn evil. He is the only JEDI bounty
Hunter ever. Being so he had to kill his father and
family. His respect for the dark is dim. He can't feel.
He has been rebuilt so many times in the last 4 years that it
is becoming a bit rediculous. He can think 20x faster than the adverdge human. His brainwaves flash
with painfull memories and storys untold. Storys that will be told.
Why must he live? He is the only hope for the mily way now.
His family is a bunch of robots. Fear overthrows any
happiness that he might have ever had. So
how can he countinue his quest? Easy. He
is forced.
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~disclaimer:I don't own star wars and this fic is just star wars in the future so ya i guess i own this.
~chapter 2 coming soon!
~R&R plz!
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-fastkilr