Bagur
-The Phoenix
-Lower hangar
Ezra watched carefully. His eyes never leaving Doom. "We end this here and now Doom. One shall stand, one... shall fall." Doom smirked, his gaze never leaving Ezra. "Tar mork la Yul" Doom shouted as he ignited the crimson blade of Malgus' lightsaber. Charging forward, Ezra moved his blade up, blocking Doom's strike. Stepping back, Ezra took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Swing
Ezra backed up. His eyes watching as Doom kept his focus on him. He had only narrowly avoided the horizontal swing.
Slice
Doom stepped to the side with a smooth grace seen in few beings.
Clash
The two brought their blades together. Sparks erupting as in colourful lights as they narrowed their eyes further.
Slice
Doom brought the crimson blade from an angle below. Ezra reacted slowly. Gaining a small slice upon his left arm.
Swing
Ezra swung fast, aiming for Doom's right hand.
Clash
Doom blocked quickly. His eyes showing a tint of determination
Thud
Doom quickly kicked Ezra back.
Swing
Ezra had little to no time to react.
Clash
Ezra found himself in a bad position. Thinking, Ezra quickly used the force.
Crash
Doom hit the wall, his eyes watching as Ezra quickly flipped over and stood strong. Getting up, Doom shook his head and charged forward.
Slice
Swing
Clash
Ezra stepped back, removing his blade and quickly glancing round. Doom took the chance, rushing forward, he swings.
Pain
That was all Ezra could feel suddenly. Looking down, he blinked. Shaking his head, Ezra quickly tapped into the force, tapping into the Imperials around him on the decks, using their energy to heal himself.
Doom widen his eyes for a short few moments. Quickly narrowing them after getting over the shock. "You're stronger then your ancestor." Ezra closed his eyes, tapping into the force once more, Ezra began to use whatever fury he could gain from those around him. Using it to fuel himself, Ezra opened his eyes once more. The blue glowing brightly as he charged forward.
Doom blocked quickly, his eyes narrowed as he quickly made his next strike. Ezra stepped back. Drawing out the Darksaber, he ignited it. Spinning the two blades, Ezra eyed Doom. "This ends today... verd" Doom knew what he had been called. His respect for Ezra had grown after learning the amount of seemingly hopeless situations he had turned into a victory. Now, he had grown more. He didn't insult him, no, he praised him as a warrior. Something that Doom didn't get often from others.
Charging forward, Doom brought the crimson blade down. Ezra quickly advanced to the side, blocking with both blades. The colours sparking off as they eyed each other closely.
Swing
Ezra blocked. His eyes watching Doom's ever movement.
Slash
Doom blocked, his mind focused on how long he was going to toy with Ezra.
Clash
Doom had had enough. With a quick shove, he pushed Ezra back, quickly taking out his blaster, Doom fired, hitting Ezra's right hand. The smell of burning metal caught his nose. 'Intriguing, he has a metal hand. I wonder how that happened?' Doom asked himself.
Ezra stepped back, dropping Revan's blade as he felt the pain shoot up through his arm. Clenching his teeth, Ezra grunted. "Ib'tuur jatne tuur ash'ad kyr'amur." He said. His eyes closing as he gathered what energy he had, focusing it into a single blast, Ezra let out a powerful force blast.
Doom was unprepared for the sudden attack. Thrown from his feet, Doom landed against the wall, denting it with the shape of his body. Falling to the ground. Doom grunted as he stood up. Even with the Strash Alloy body armour, he felt the impact.
"Tar mork la Yul. Lu, op ah tra mu ven." He grunted out. Standing up, Doom narrowed his gaze, Ezra was leaning on his knee. Smirking, Doom took the chance, grabbing his blaster, he fired upon him.
Ezra felt the force warn him to move. But his energy escaped him, getting hit, Ezra fell to the ground. Pain shooting up his spine as he closed his eyes tight. The smell of burning beskar caught his nose. But that wasn't what worried, it was the smell of burning flesh.
Doom smirked before blaster fire cut him. Glancing, he saw the Mandalorian commandos firing upon him. Narrowing his eyes, Doom pulled back. Limping bac to the bridge to salvage the situation.
-The Nuruodo
"Commander, Imperial ships dropping out hyperspace." Thrawn glanced over, his eyes widening as they rested upon the ships. "Those are not Imperial Star Destroyers. Those are Devastation Class Star Destroyers. Have the fleet hold tight, I want all ships pulled back at once." The bridge crew were shocked at the way Thrawn was speaking, the fear in his voice was clear. Eli knew what the Yul's Star Destroyers were armed with, and that in itself was fear creating. But the fact that a single Devastation could combat up to three capital ships at once was even more terrifying.
-The Phoenix
-Command Bridge
"Grand Admiral, we have Imperial reinforcements." Doom chuckled. "Pellaeon, they are not Imperial forces, they have come from my people. We will win this battle, regardless of who is left standing. I will not be taken down." Pellaeon widen his eyes, Doom showed no fear, no terror, only utter determination and confidence.
-Kom'rk Fighter
Sabine sat by Ezra. The slow breathing indicated he was alive. "HK, detonate the ship's core at once. Send the Imperial fleet into chaos." HK nodded, his thumb pressing the detonator.
-The Phoenix
Doom felt the ship rock. His eyes widening quickly. "We've been sabotaged. You're Empire has created a flawed design. Why are there no backup reactors for this?" Pellaeon bit his lower lip. "No one has ever attempted such a strike before." Doom shook his head. "Fools"
-The Nuruodo
Thrawn watched as the Yul fleet jumped to hyperspace shortly afterwards. His mind was already ticking. "We won, we actually won." Thrawn kept his gaze focused on where the Yul fleet had been. "We have won this battle, but the war will go on. We must gather our strength, Doom won't be returning to the Empire anytime soon." Eli blinked. 'We ended Doom once and for all. We have won this war already.' He thought. Unaware of the sinister plans still left to be executed.
Bagur
-Five months later
Ezra sighed as he overlooked Mon Mothma. Thrawn and Primax alongside him. "We have helped you drive the Empire from the galaxy, we will each have a presence in the New Republic Senate. But we will remain separate." Mothma gave a small nod. "And what off you're military forces?" Thrawn soon spoke. "As long as races such as the Yul remain in power, the need for a military force will also be there. The Yul will be back to avenge their fallen leader. And when they do, we will need to be ready. We all do." Mothma nodded. The hologram fading quickly.
"Inform Leia to meet me at Tatooine. There is someone there I wish her to meet. Sabine, shall we?" Sabine gave a small nod. Following him out.
Tatooine
Ben looked up to see a Kom'rk fighter land not far from his home. Beside him, a young adult sat, his eyes watching with interest. As the three figures walked down the ramp. Ben smiled. "Luke, you have three people to meet, and family to learn about." Luke gave a small nod. Watching as Ben walked forward.
"My old padawn, it has been too long." Ezra gave a small nod. "It has my old master. How goes Luke?" Ben smirked. "Why not ask him yourself." Ezra eyed Luke. "Luke Skywalker, it's nice to see you all grown up." Luke blinked, his eyes showing his confusion. "Oh, how rude of me, I forgot to introduce you to everyone. I'm Ezra, Ezra Wren-Bridger, Mand'alor The Wise. This is my wife, Sabine Wren-Bridger. And this is Leia Organa..." Ezra paused, a small smirk forming upon his lips. "Your twin sister." Luke widen his eyes before looking at Ben.
"He is correct, you and leia are twins." Luke blinked. "So, I'm still confused, you said Jedi weren't allowed to love." Ezra chuckled. "Oh, trust me when I say this Luke, but the Jedi council and my Clan argued for a month. It's clear which side one. Now, come, you must have many questions to ask." The group entered Ben's hut. Ready to talk for hours on end...
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We come to a close. Doom's fate is left unclear. Ezra meet's Luke and Obi Wan again after 18 years
Tar mork la Yul Is Yul for Long live the Yul
Lu, op ah tra mu ven is Yul for oh, that was an unexpected strike.
Ib'tuur jatne tuur ash'ad kyr'amur is Mando'a for today is a good day for someone else to die.
Beskar is Mando'a for Mandalorian Iron
Verd is Mando'a for Warrior or soldier
Strash is a light weight but durable alloy used in the construction of Yul warships. Many layers are melted together to create a thick hull. Thin layers are used in the construction of armour and weapons.
The Devastation Class Star Destroyer is an extremely versatile warships. Being able to cover many different functions. It also has the largest array of weapons you can fit upon 3,000.87 meter long ship. Yes, it is larger then a First Order Star Destroyer. For more info on the Devastation Class Star Destroyer, find it on the Star Wars Fanon wiki.
Doom let's out his anger at how flawed Imperial ships are with little to no effort. "Fools." Doom must really hate the Imperial ships.
A sequel will be coming. But we discover more about the Yul and just how much of a threat they are.