Star Wars: The Sith Master
The rain slowly drizzled onto the metal roofs of the town houses in the quiet little village. The sky was a dark shade of purple despite the fact that it was only three in the afternoon. The front door of the house in the center of the village slowly opened the spotted suddenly. "Don't you go out there, can't you see a storm is coming?" a woman's voice called out, and shortly afterwards the door closed. Just outside of the little village a giant ship landed on the crunchy red soil and within seconds a door opened. Hundreds of red storm troopers filed out of the ship and ran into the village. As rain dripped down their armor and bounced off their guns the storm troopers ran into houses and tossed the people inside them out onto the ground.
Storm Trooper General (the only one in white): You have all been taken as slaves by The Sith Master.
As the storm troopers held their weapons on their newly taken prisoners a white boot stepped out of the doorway of the space ship. As The Sith Master made his way to his new slaves each storm trooper would bow as he passed them. The Sith Master wore white boots with very loose fitting white pants and a black cloak. His face was painted black with thick red lines diagonally across his face, only his mouth was visible underneath the hood of the cloak.
Sith Master: I have been told this village is the only village left on this pathetic planet. So I am going to let the people who know this planet best, that would be you, work here to house a portion of my army fleet. Of course I could just kill you all and my troops could have this planet themselves, but I'm sure you all don't want to die and I know my troopers will need entertainment and slaves.
The Sith Master spun away in a wisp of his cloak and returned to his ship, which took off moments later.
4 months later…
A cruiser suddenly entered the planet's atmosphere and plummeted to the earth and crashed into the hard red soil. Minutes later a dark haired man fell out of the spacecraft and tumbled to the ground, his man was Mykel Kuulu. The bright sun blinded the man as he tried to look up at the sound of footsteps. The young man was quickly yanked up to his feet and carried away.
Mykel (weakly): Wait, where – are – you – taking me?
Mykel woke up chained to a dirty brick wall with cell bars 5 feet in front of him. As his eyes began to adjust to the darkness he could almost make out the people on the other side of the bars.
Mykel: Whose there?
Using his shoulder Mykel wiped his eyes to hopefully focus better. As his vision came back into focus he grimaced at his capturers, sandpeople.
Mykel (struggling the free himself): Let me outta here, you little bastards!
The little sandpeople jumped around and giggled at Mykel's struggling and his anger. Just then he heard a voice.
Storm Trooper: We found the last of them!
Mykel heard quick footsteps then the sound of lasers. The sandpeople in front of his cell ran off in the opposite direction of the voice and lasers were shot after them. A few dozen storm troopers ran after the sandpeople but two stopped in front of Mykel's cell.
Storm Trooper1: Looks like they had themselves a little prisoner.
Storm Trooper2: And looks like we got us another slave.
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