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Hey all!! We're finally up to one of the big battles in this fic I hope you enjoy!

The Chieftain of Jon's settlement was outside with Electrobinoculars because he was told of Jon's return. The Chieftain saw thousands upon thousands of Tusken's riding Bantha's led by Jon himself. While Jon was gone the Chieftain was able to round up more than a million Tuskens willing to put their lives on the line to protect their culture. The Chieftain kept watching Jon marching towards the settlement; he also caught a glance of four gigantic walking constructs. The chieftain also was waiting for Jon because he needed to tell him that the settlers were on the move. It was urgent. After about thirty minutes Jon finally made it to the settlement. He dismounted his Bantha and so did about six hundred thousand other Tuskens.

"Raskar! I need to speak with you immediately it's urgent!"

"I'm all ears Chieftain, what's the problem?"

"Settlers are on the move again they're coming towards this area in about twelve hours we need to act now!"

"I will act immediately Chieftain, but I need time to come up with a plan. I need to gather Elites to command the riflemen, I need to create battalions, I need help is what I need. Chieftain gather Elites and other Chieftains and tell them to meet me in an hour by then I'll have a plan. After an hour had passed Jon finished making a battle plan he planned to use only two hundred thousand units to hide their numbers until the Republic showed it's face, he then gathered all Elites and Chieftains that were present and told them the battle plan, then he separated the Elites in to a different group, the chieftains agreed to command the Riflemen. Jon then took about two hundred riflemen and gave them thermal detonator launchers to use in another part of his plan. Jon also said he'd command the Elites all one thousand five hundred of them. Once he said his piece he then told all two hundred thousand units to move out on foot. The troops began to move out in formation to meet the settlers in combat.

Though they did not know how many there were. Jon was thinking about what Ben said. But he quickly forced it into the back of his mind. Jon's army walked behind him, it was like a sea of robed warriors all with the same idea, kill everything that moves, leave no prisoners, and show no mercy for a fallen enemy.

They were marching in the hottest part of the day; a heat reflection distorted what Jon thought liked like shapes of people in the distance. Jon then took out Electrobinoculars and focused them on what Jon was trying to see and in fact it was their target. Jon gave a whistle and the army stopped. The army was on a gigantic dune that overlooked the Settlers army. He could see that there were at least five hundred settlers and farmers down there. The riflemen got into position down below the gigantic dune. It was a rocky area down below, the riflemen formed ranks across the rocky area. The settlers came closer then stopped about two hundred yards away from the Tuskens. The settlers had never seen that many Tuskens together and so organized.

"Tyler what do we do? These Tuskens look like they've been prepared for our arrival." One settler stated.

"Those of you that have swoop bikes get on them and draw your vibro swords we'll take them by surprise by breaking their formations. Tuskens are cowards they'll fall back." Tyler said.

"Look on top of the dune, one of them has its mask off and is carrying a lightsaber!" a settler yelled.

"That one is mine!" Tyler exclaimed as he got on his swoop bike and sped off with the others. Those who were on foot didn't waste a breath; they ran towards the Tusken Formations firing their blasters. A few Tuskens fell but Jon had not given the order to fire yet. Once the swoops got close enough, Jon then ordered the army to fire. Laser blasts streamed across the battle field in both directions. Some swoop pilots were shot off their swoop bikes. A few managed to get close enough to the Tuskens to cut them with their vibro swords. Red blood sprayed from the Tuskens as they collapsed screaming in agony. Those swoop bikes were quickly taken out before more damage was dealt. Tyler's swoop bike exploded and he was tossed from it and he tumbled on the ground, but he was unhurt soon it was all foot soldiers killing Tuskens. The settlers were getting closer to the Tusken formations. Jon ordered that the riflemen step back about twenty feet, he then ordered the grenadiers to fire twenty feet in front of the Rifle men. They did just that.

The settlers were now confused because the Tusken laser fire stopped and there was a big dust cloud in front of them they soon figured out why. One thousand five hundred elites were under the cover of that dust cloud but it was too late for the settlers, the Elites were instantly upon them gouging the settlers with their Gaffi sticks. Jon was with them too. Jon spotted a man a little far off from the battle struggling to get up to help the other settlers. Jon turned on his lightsaber which crackled and hummed to life and ran towards him. But stopped when he realized it felt like he knew the man he was about to kill. Tyler aimed his blaster at Jon. Jon used a force pull maneuver and snatched it right out of his grip.

"Who are you?" Jon asked. "Give me a reason to let you live." Jon stated. Tyler instantly recognized him as his son.

"You mean you don't know who I am?" Tyler asked.

"What do you mean? Should I know who you are?"

"You don't know who I am? Don't you realize that you're about to kill your own father?" Jon was shocked but then his shock turned to anger.

"Leave this battlefield at once find a ship and get off this planet! If you ever come back here I will kill you now leave!" Tyler got on an extra swoop and went back to his home. The elites gave a victory shout when they defeated the remaining settlers. They counted their losses and went home. Jon knew it was only a matter of time before the Republic would get here from wherever they were then the real trial would begin