I do not own star Wars! We all wish we could… ( o )
Author's note: Chapter 3 of Jedi01!
Jedi01
Training
Brotos lay in bed, unable to sleep. He was excited about the next day. He would get training, the training of flying a x-wing. He rolled around so his stomach was on the bed. He thought of how he would be able to fly like Dominic soon. Then finally, Brotos fell into a deep slumber.
Brotos was awakened by somebody poking him. He poked his head out of the covers to see a little boy. The boy was about 4 years of age. He started speaking in a squeaky voice.
"Domik tella me to wake eww oup! Itta be mornin already."
"Thanks. What's your name?"
"I'mm Vertib!"
With this, Vertib climbed down the bunk and hobbled out of the room. Brotos yawned and crawled out of the bunk. He fell, forgetting that he was on the top bunk.
"Oww."
Brotos walked out of the room. He had trouble looking for the cafeteria because every door looked the same, a big steel sliding door. He finally found it because he saw Vertib, whom had hobbled away couple of minutes ago, entering a room. Brotos walked into the cafeteria. There were many people sitting at the tables. Dominic was sitting by a greenish purple octopus looking creature. Brotos got some food and sat beside Dominic.
"Hey there!"
"Hi Dominic. Who's that friend of yours?"
"This is Purglespurt. He's a Tentacloctopusian."
"Sprrrrrrr. Itssss besssssssss a plesuressssssss to meetsssssssss yousssss sir."
"Nice to meet you too sir. I'm Brotos."
After the three had finished their meal, they walked out to there space crafts. Dominic hopped onto his x-wing. Purglespurt slithered into his y-wing. Brotos, excitedly got into his craft too.
Transceiver: Psss crackle
"Brotos, I'll be training you. Purglespurt has volunteered to go with us incase any of the empire's ships find us. Are you ready?"
"Sure I am! Let's go!"
Vvvvvvvv wrrrrrrrrr tssssssssss
Smoke rose as the fighters hovered. Then the three flew out of the base, leaving it far behind. The three flew through space for a couple of minutes.
"Purglespurt informed me that there is a rocky planet around here. It's called Rockishi. It's the perfect place to train so you can maneuver better."
Ping ping ping ping
"We must be close guys."
The three soon found a brown planet with mists around it. The crafts soon hovered in a canyon full of rocky ledges and jagged out rocks.
"Brotos, your training will be very hard. If you hit any obstacles, you may die. We have lost rebels doing the trainings. Always be on a alert for obstacles and enemies. Just follow me and Purglespurt. Here we go!"
The fighters zoomed through the canyon. They dodged jagged rocks and walls. Up, down, swerve left then right. The planes were doing very well.
"Hey you're doing good Brotos! Let's see how you do with training level 2, the hardest. This canyon will take us into a rockier one. It's coming to our view."
The crafts entered another canyon and started dodging obstacles even harder than before, but the three made it all the way through.
"Whew! That was a tough one!"
"Congratulations brotos. You're a full fledged pilot now. Let's go home."
Beep Beep
"Thisssss issss badsss sir. Twenty-three tie fighters comingssss ourssss wyasss sir."
"What! Twenty-Three? That many couldn't be around here unless there's an enemy base around here! Wait! That must mean there is! Darn we need to warn our base. Come on guys we'll fly out of here really fast. If we can't make it, we'll take as many as we can with us. Here goes nothing!"
Vrrrrrr Vrrrrr Vrrrrr
The three crafts sped out the canyon. The tie fighters also sped out of the canyon. The race had begun. Brotos wasn't scared anymore. He knew that with the other two comrades and his ability on their side, they may be able to make it to the base.
"Guys…I don't know why, but the tie fighters are catching up to us fast. Their not suppose to be that fast…That must mean their a new type of tie fighters."
"I thinksss thatssss besssss named T-45. I didn'tsss thiksss theysss weresss realsss. If the rumors weressss truessss, thensss these tiesss fightersss are just playingsss withsss usss. They canssss reallysss passs by us with no problemsss. They are just folowingssss uisss to the base."
"If that's true, let's get them. We'll take many as we can. Battle on guys! Brotos show them you aren't you as before!"
The three crafts flipped around and charged into the mass of enemies.
