Okay, really long time since I updated. And I'm really sorry. Again noted errors, what am I going to do. I only got one review, and thank you soo much for it. Makes writing worthwhile. So without further adiue, chapter 13
The Jedi council was in full session. The Sepratists had taken hold of another system. The Republic had lost four systems in the past two weeks, and the outcome looked bleak for the Selucimi system. Mace Windu stared at the two Jedi in front of him. Anakin Skywalker and Ahsoka Tano stood side by side in the center of the chamber. "As you both know, there has been a lot of activity regarding the Sith. The past month has benn very difficult, the loss of key systems and planets have had terrible effects on the war effort. Negotiations have basically shut down, no one wants to negotiate terms without Obi..." Mace couldn't finish. It had been a month since the Anakin claimed Obi wan had officialy died. The force had screamed in his ears that day, he would never forget it. Obi wan had been a great Jedi, and now the wars was tipped in th favour of the enemy. It was true that Master Fisto was a good negotiator, and he a good strategist. But Obi wan was a jack-of-all trades. His strategies were next to none and his negotiating skills unrivaled. He had never known before how truly valuable Obi wan had been. Planets and systems had pulled out and become neutral just because their link to the republic was gone. "Uhm, nevermind. The sith have been striking fast and hard. But I don't think they are relying on the Sepratists, they have their own agenda. Obi wan was right when he said the Sith had returned, we should never have doubted him."
Anakin and Ahsoka looked down, they knew what Mace said was true, all of it.
He had heard how Sith were apparently striking in twos at bases, killing the clones and Jedi there alike. However, they never took over, simply murdering everyone and dissppearing to strike again later. Reports of these Sith came from all over the galaxy, and few visual reports were made. The Jedi had compared the images with holo's from the archive. So far, Darth Phobos, Darth Plagueios, Darth Revan and more frighteningly, Darth Bane. There were many more out there, they just haven't been spotted yet.
"The Chancellor gave me some intel, he got wind of a planned attack on Shili." Ahsoka visibly paled at the mention of the attack on her homeworld. "You two will leave immediately, take the 501st and the 212th with you. Take the Resolute, Indomitable and Negotiator. We can't risk losing that planet. Leave immediately. And may the force be with you both." Anakin bowed and walked out the chambers, Ahsoka in tow.
"Master, do you think we can save Shili. I mean I don't want to lose my homeworld, my people." Anakin nodded. "We will do all we can, they will not touch your people." Ahsoka sighed and followed her master to the hangar. "Hold on my people, we're coming."
Korruban
Darth Bane stepped onto the barren land once more. He had been away with his apprentice to Kashyyk. They had destroyed the communications module and killed the Jedi and clones on hand. Darth Severous had single handedly taken down the three masters on hand, and desilated more than half the clones. His apprentice was growing more powerful in the darkside than he thought possible. He made a good choice, Severous would be the death of the Jedi. Bane turned to his apprentice, the young Sith looked bored. He had noted that Severous's hair had lightened considerably with the constant sunlight. It gave him a more deadly appearance. Bane grinned, it was almost time. Soon the Jedi would come, and when they did, the Sith would be ready. They always were.
Okay short chapter, but it will have to do I hope. Please review, I would love to hear what you guys think of my story so far. To my faithful readers, thanks for reading. Until next time, may the force be with you.
