The Great Jedi Purge POV: Rogue Clone Captain "Frontier"
I immediately saw Xarah being gunned down, she dropped down to the ground completely dead not a single muscle moved. Not even a breath was heard. She was gone. Forever gone. I fired at my brother's who killed her. They were traitors. I killed 2 of them. I immediately ran behind a large rock to protect myself from the traitors.
"TRAITOR!" I heard a clone shout.
"It's you who are the traitors. Your loyalty doesn't exist!" I shouted back.
I ran to the forests to lose them. I needed to find transportation off this junk world and find surviving Jedi. Once I ran a long distance, about two miles I came to a stop. I sat down next to a tree. It was cold of course because it was night. I felt as if I was in a dream. Not in real life but a dream, a nightmare. I pinched myself just to realize I was living a reality. I stood up again. I grabbed my binoculars and looked for a city or space port. I then heard a ship fly by. I identified it as a VCX-100 Corellian Light Freighter. I predicted it's landing point to be Nafar Space-Port. It was a 3 kilometer walk so I started walking.
After 4 hours I arrived at Nafar and entered into a cantina. Inside it was mainly twi'leks. With a few human and other aliens who looked like smuggler's. And there I stood in clone armour with everyone including a security camera looking at me.
"I recommend everyone to not look at the clone inside the Cantina." I said to the crowd.
It was silent for a about 15 seconds until a green female twi'lek said:
"Whatever you say clone." She said. After that everyone looked away and started chatting or getting drunk.
I walked over to the bartender and asked for some water. He came back with some and asked:
"What's a clone like you doing here? Shouldn't you be fighting?" He said with a curious smile.
"Let's just say I'm off-duty." I replied back to him looking at my drink.
The Bartender would turn around to clean some bottles.
"Um, do you know where I could find transportation of this world?" I asked him.
"You mean you'd like someone to smuggle you out of here?" He replied.
"No what I me-" He cut me off.
"Listen Captain. I know who you are. The Republic listed you as wanted for treason. And they are blockading the planet. Only allowing freighters and Trade Federation ships to enter and exit. You want to get out then you're getting smuggled." He said to me in an angry manner.
"Ask that green twi'lek behind you if you'd like to get smuggled off Ryloth." He said one last time.
"Alright, thanks." I replied and finished my drink.
I then went over to the twi'lek he told me to go to.
"Excuse me but do you happen to be able to smuggle me off-world?" I asked her.
"What's the cargo?" She replied and asking at the same time.
"Just me."
"What world as well?" She asked again.
"Eh.. Coruscant?" I answered anxiously.
"That'll be 850 Credits. Hope you got enough."
"Yeah, I got enough." I implied.
"Docking bay 19 in 0150 hours."
"Got it." I answered her.
Time skip.
After selling some of my equipment such as my Z-6 and a female mandalorian helmet I took after the Siege of Mandalore. I proceeded to bay 19 to see the same ship I spotted earlier while walking to Nafar.
I got onboard and was greeted by the twi'lek.
"Welcome onboard, name is Hera Syndulla but call me Hera." She said before asking:
"And you are?"
"Frontier. The only name they gave me apart from CT-0195" I replied back to her.
A/N: Gonna stop the chapter here. And I have a question for you guys. Would you like to see a Rebels fanfic? Cause I've got some great ideas for what I can write. So if you'd like one just type it ahead in the reviews. And even if no one types I'm still gonna do it. After Rogue Trooper though as this will be a short story (max 10 chapters).
PREVIEW FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER:
I was told by Hera while we were passing the blockade to hide inside some empty boxes and to not move. Otherwise they would detect me via their scanners.
I could still hear from the cockpit Hera and an Naval Officer talking via comms.
"Shuttle Twilight you're granted for jump to hyperspace."
"Copy that."
I got out of the boxes and headed to the cockpit to see her and a C-10P droid talking.
"No Chopper I can't risk fuel being wasted right now."