There is no emotion, there is peace.

There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.

There is no passion, there is serenity.

There is no chaos, there is harmony.

There is no death, there is the Force.


Chapter 1: Order 66


The Venator class ship fell towards the surface of a desolate moon crashing down the side of of a baren crater as plasma fires burned along the hull. The massive front fighter bay was open and billing smoke into the thin atmosphere. Aboard the ship was just as much chaos. Clone tropers with Violet painted armor were flung across decks and halls. The source of the destruction was the order to kill their Jedi General and her Padawan student.

But that day didn't begin in chaos. In fact it had started quite hopeful as the ship was on a course to Kamino to acquire new clone troopers and drop off their wounded. In the ships med bay was the young Padawan helping the clone trooper medics look after their bothers. Her smaller stature had immediately endeared her to the clones, her name Is Lashea Vyzza. A young Togruta girl with warm orange skin and her lekku and montrals were stripped with long thin stripes going down to her midriff, her lekku were noticeably long for her age and her Montrals were fanned out. Her garb was comprised of a grey folded top that left her arms fully exposed, and left her stomach exposed as it cut off just above belly button, tight black pants with a grey wool cloth held around her waist with her belt. Her boots were a light grey with black straps on the side. Her head tails were decorated with dull grey jewelry that her padawan beads were connected too. Hanging from her belt was the dura steal and wool cloth wrapped hilt of her lightsaber

Her wide bright blue eyes almost seemed to melt the clones hearts as she made sure to visit as many is sickbay as she could after their recent battle with the Separatist droid army. She had only recently joined with the Clone unit and her Jedi master a few short months ago, yet the battle hardened clones had taken a shining to their 'Shiny' new commander. Having been assigned to logistic and training duties by her master their last battle was her first real experience with combat.

She sat looking into the operating room as the medical Droids and Clone medics operated on one of their brothers. A Clone captain walked next to the young Padawan. "Will he be alright?" She asked.

"Ct-33/3333, Forest? Darn lug nut could wrestle a Rancor and call it an fair fight. He'll be fine, just a concussion and broken jaw, though when they did the scan they did notice a Tumor so they'll pull that while they have him in there." The Captain slapped her shoulder. "You did great out there, the general had you in charge of the field medics, so many of my brothers wouldn't be here without you Commander."

"Thank you Captain. The troops have been so kind to me since I've arrived, I had heard the stories of the front and to be honest I was worried I wasn't ready." She smiled, He bright smile seemed to raise the clones spirit.

"Of course commander, I can speak for my brothers, Your never ready for when blaster rounds start flying. The General asked for you up in the bridge of the ship."

Lashea nodded and left the medical facility and made her way through the ship. Reaching the bridge after asking a couple of clones for directions. There, she found her Master. Her master is the Jedi Knight Set'trosa Yondulsa, her deep blue skin and twin head tails marking her as a Twi'lek. wearing modified clone trooper armor to fit her with the body glove replaced with a folded and tucked shirt from the jedi. she had forgone sleeves as her time on the front had built a more muscled build. her armor was painted the same blue as her skin. In fact, the whole 875th clone trooper attack battalion had painted their armor with the same blue.

To finish off her appearance was a arc troopers battle skirt with a utility belt, from which hung her Lightsaber, the scratched a dented durasteel hilt marking its many battles, and four grenades, two fragmentation and two 'droid popper' emp grenades.

By her side was as Droid by the name B0-M6 A astromech belonging to the Jedi master, the Clones nicknamed the droid Bomb, as it had been blown up several times and repaired with whatever parts the could get. welded to the droids spinning head was the face plate of a Bi to replace optics, bolted to the legs were the scrapped and salvaged wris blasters from a B2 super battle droid, armor plates from several different droids, and the shield generator and power supply from a droidika, and a astro mechs usually tazer replaced with a compartment that holds a modified magna gaurds electro staff thats been cut down and use more like a stun baton or mace by the Jedi master. Granted the Droid didn't start out like this.

As soon as the mish mashed machine saw it's master's student it let out a series of beeps and whistles before bumping into the young togruta affectionally. "Ro-ger Rog-er." The droids distorted voice box let out.

"Lashea, it's good to see you. I hear from the clones you're adjusting well. I was surprised the Jedi Council sent me a padawan so quickly after my request. Though I suppose Yoda had foreseen my request from my last conversation with the high council." The Jedi master motioned to her padawan to come closer.

"Yes master, I'm just glad to have been there when the droids launched an attack on the evac ship, so many wounded troops were at risk." Lashea responded.

"Indeed, for your first battle, I was worried you weren't properly prepared though you handled it well. Though I can't always have you assigned to medical, I'll need you to be able to lead missions and formulate plans on your own. You're more than just my student now. You're a Commander, and you need to know how to handle that responsibility." Set'trosa said as they walked up to the glass window of the bridge, the bright blue light of hyper space travel enveloping the ship.

"General dropping out of Hyper speed above Kamino." A clone operator reported.

"Thank you." Set'trosa said as she looked out the view port as the ship dropped out of hyperspeed above the ocean world of Kamino.

The three moons of the planet moved around the planet as the ship made its approach. Behind them the communication officers received a message, though the Jedi would feel something was off.

"Master..." Lashea said as her face paled.

"Something is..." Set'trosa started before she grabbed her light saber and ignited the blue blade deflecting the blaster round into the ceiling. "Betrayal?"

"General by order of the senate you and your Padawan are to be executed for the crime of treason." A clone commander stepped forward, leveling his carbine rifle at the two as the deck crew drew blaster pistols. "Good soldiers follow orders. Its nothing personal."

Set'trosa Threw her hand up, slamming them all against the far wall. "B0-m6 put thus ship down, now. Lashea, we're leaving." The Astro mech whirred as it plugged into the ships' navigation system and the bow of the vessel tipped down towards the moon.

The two women dashed out of the bridge the droid close behind. But blast door were closing and forcing their path to a kill zone.

The trio hit a hard right towards the medical bay and found the hall filled with Clone troopers armed with blasters. Lashea lit her blade, a soft magenta blade hummed as the both swung their weapons deflecting bolts. Where Lashea was more defensive Her masters blue blade was a flurry of motion sending bolts of blaster right back at the troopers.

They were stuck at a T junction. specifically at the far end of the bare hallway without cover. Then door to Medical door opened and out stepped a Clone trooper with a Z-6 gatling blaster.

He walked up to his brothers and aimed his weapon at his target. And opened fire.

Panic and death ran through the clones as he swept the line of fire across his brothers defensive line from behind. The heavy blaster tearing through the armor. "I' m sorry brothers..." He said as he removed his helmet. Face still swollen from a broken jaw and a patch on his temple along side a tattoo of several trees on his neck. He leaned against the open door way. "What's with everyone? They suddenly started talking about killing you two like they were a bunch of clankers. Ct 33-3333, Forest reporting for duty General, as well as you Commander."

B0-M6 let out a loud whiring sound before rolling up to the clone. A modulated static filled voice spoke out. "Ro-ger Ro-gger."

The ship lurched as it slammed into the moons atmosphere. "Good to see you too Forest. Glad that not all of the clones have gone mad." Set'trosa said as she deactivated her lightsaber. "We need to get off the ship before it crashes, I have a small cargo ship in with supplies and rations. That should get us out of the system."

"I wouldn't count on there being anymore like me General, and no doubt the men will be waiting in the hanger, if we can even get those doors open." Forest said as he hefted the blaster up on his shoulder. "Perhaps if you two could grab your fighters General to cover us while Bomb gets the hanger doors open and we escape that way."

"Perhaps. No doubt the crew has realized I set the ship to crash into the moon, we need to make our escape during the chaos." The Jedi Master asserted. "Lets go,"

The four of them ran through the ship towards the hangers and when the last set of doors opened a full kill team were waiting for them. Pressing up against the walls they were pinned down as the clones approached. Set'trosa tapped B0-M6's head with her open palm. He opened the port on his shell placing the wrapped handle of the Magna guards electro staff in her hand, the purple electricity crackling as her other hand went to her belt to grab a grenade throwing two out in one motion. A electro pulse shot out first from a droid popper frying their blasters then the second went off, a frag grenade blasting the clone apart as the four of them rushed out. Forest and B0-M6 laying covering fire for the Jedi.

Lashea ignited her blade with a hiss of energy, a bright magenta light as she ran in next to her master. For ever clone she killed her master took down 4, her blue blade and electro baton making quick work of the clones. Forrest and B0-M6 moved up gunning down any other clones the Jedi missed. One the jedi Master cut down the last one she pointed to the far end of the hanger where the cargo ship was berthed when they were all thrown to the ground as the the ship made contact with that surface of the moon, the breaking in half as fires broke out. Half the hanger bay doors opened up as the ship started to collapse under its own weight. Sent sliding down the inclined floor towards a growing pile of smashed crates and munitions sparking flames.

Set'trosa caught a pillar and called out with the force to catch the other three to lift them up, throwing Forrest and Lashea towards the heaver cargo ship no at the high end of the hanger. "B0 and I will get the fighters." She called out as she dropped down amid the wreckage.

The Padawan and clone pulled themselves up into the cargo ship, it was something the Jedi Master had acquired from a separatist ship yard during the war, a old mismatch of ships bolted and welded together by dozens of owners to keep her running. Running to the cockpit past crates of battle droid parts and clone weapons in racks against the wall. They jumped in the pilot chairs and started to flick switches as the reactor came to life. "Come on you hunk of junk." Forrest kicked the command dash everything came to life. "Didn't expect that to work."

Grabbing the controls, the ship lurched into the air before turning to fly out the bay door. The edge of the ship scraped the narrow opening and taking off. "Where's Master and B0? We can't jump to hyperspace without them." Lashea looked at the ship as the explosion rocked its length.

"We got incoming from Kamino. Fighters just popped up on the scanners. I got the gun." Forrest ran to the hall and climbed up a ladder to the turbo blaster turret, turring the gun towards the approaching fighters. "Kid, you hear me, we got to get out of here now."

"But master and B0!" Lashea grip tightened on the controls, her knuckles white.

"We're gonna die if we don't get out of here." He open fired as the fighters straffed the ship, their blasters rocking the sheilds. Forrest hit one fighter in the cockpit, the ship exploding in a ball of burning metal and fuel crashing to the surface.

As Lashea turned the ship skywards, two new blips on the scanners apppered from below them. Two jedi fighters shot past them their engins roaring as they engaged the clone fighters in a tight dog fight around the ship.

One had Jedi master Set'trosa, and the other had B0-M6. The vicious driod taking turns and manuvers so tight the ship seemed to buckle and bend from the g forces and mircoscecond adjustments. Their blaster fire ripped two more fighters out of the sky as the jedi master used her fighter to fend off the fighters from the larger slower ship.

Forrest swung the turret round and, with the chaos of battle, blew the rest out of the sky.

"Master!" Lashea called out as she opened the cargo bay for them to land.the smaller star fighters phased through the field.

Set'trosa opened the canopy and stumbled out of her fighter, a bloody gash on her fore arm and head and covered in soot.

B0_M6 had a chunk of armor blown off from their chassis and had lost one of their blasters. It let out a muted series of clicks as though its voucebox was damaged as it let the wounded Jedi lean on it. Forrest jumped down to the Jedi to take her arm over his shoulder. "General."

Lashea ran up to the others worried. "Master."

"I'll be fine... Lashea, B0 charge the hyper drive. Anywhere but here. Forrest the medical bay is this way." she opened another door in the hall.

Lashea and B0 pulled the ship to orbit as the hyperdrive was programmed. "Charging hyperdrive... 45 seconds to till jump to hyperspeed."

Then alarms blared as more Clone fighters appeared as well as a bomber on the scanners. "Shit..." The young Togruta flicked switches to activate the rear sheilds. "20 seconds..."

The clone bomber flew close before firing its proton torpedoes as the seilds solidified. Rocking the ships engine banks.

"Making the jump!" Lashea screamed while the Droid let out a High puctiched whine as it's circuts popped and voice box went silent.

The Padawan aactivated the hyper drive with a full destination calculation as the ship shot into the deep black expanse of space between galaxies.

The damage to the ships was more the just the engines as the Hyper drive activated it let out a pulse destroying the nearby fighters and bombers. The ships seemed to strech and distort as it turned into a fine line then point. and vanished.


The city of metropolis was experiencing a silent day when a glass shattering explosion rocked the city. Fires erupted in a instant as something plowed down the street. Dirt and asphalt were flung into the air as something crashed into the city.

Fire crews were quick to respond as well as rescue teams. And the cities residential Hero super man was fast on the scene putting out fires as news crews made their way to crater. It was a ship, its nose planted deep in the dirt but seemingly mostly intact as though its sheilds had protected it.

"Alien invaders?" one Reported asked.

The man in blue approached the vessal. Nothing had come out when suddenly a bright blue blade slashed through the hull of the ship leaving molten edges. The cut out section was pulled back by a invisible force. As the cut edges cooled a blue skinned woman with strange head tails apeared, covered in bandages and blood as she carried two more on her back and a ramshackle driod that more closely resembled a old trashcan now.

One her back was a man in dirt white armor that resembled her own with her robes, and the other a strange ornange skinned girl with what apeared to be a elaborate white and black head dress. She stood in the door way she had created and slumped over to the ground under the weight of those she carried.

Superman flew over to them laying the three of them on the ground as the blue woman spoke. "Help... us..." Her voice was rough and dry.

"You're safe now..."


Hey... would you look at that... a new story... Adhd's a bitch. but this was fun. leave a review and tell me what you thought.