Been a while, my bad, I discovered that I have ADHD and now I take meds for it, which should help me write more

I've also been dealing with depression and I just couldn't find the energy to write

PLEASE, And I can't stress this enough, PLEASE REVIEW! You have no idea how much it motivates me to write

A weird sense of nostalgia washed over Izuku as he ran through the halls of the outpost along with Din, shooting every stormtrooper that came in his sight. It had been years since he last went on a mission with his father, so it felt nice doing this again

"They should be there by now" Said Izuku, shooting a stormtrooper in the process

"Right. We need to find the Admiral and kill him immediately"

"Moff"

Din stopped to look at Izuku with his head tilted "What?" Sometimes, this kid really puzzled him

"I think it's moff, not admiral... Wait, it actually could be both... or... are there other term..." Izuku started muttering to himself, Din sweat dropping at the sight

'Guess some things never change' Din thought mirthily. He smacked the top of Izuku's helmet with a small amount of force

Izuku blushed slightly under his helmet, realizing he had gone into a rant. "Sorry." Shaking his head, he raised an eyebrow under his helmet. "Wait, really? You're usually not one for killing"

"Not when it comes to Imps" Responded Din, his voice filled with coldness

"Fair" responded Izuku, They continued running through the halls

General Syko was having a potentially fantastic day. His commander had just reported to him that the crew of stormtroopers he sent out had successfully stolen a good amount of ship fuel from a cargo ship. It was all going according to plan, and all was good. A bit too good. He shook his head and dismissed that thought 'No, everything will be fine, and our plans will go through' he thought, pulling up a holograph of the schematics of...

"SIR"

Syko looked over at the door, one of his troops leaning against the doorframe, catching his breath

"Speak" Said Syko in a commanding tone, his voice holding no room for argument

"There are intruders in the outpost, 2 and maybe more, most importantly, they're Mandalorians"

Syko's face hardened, clenching his jaw, and started rummaging through his desk

"...Sir?" Asked the stormtrooper in confusion

"Go." Responded Syko, his voice filled with finality

The stormtrooper didn't argue, running down the hall, ready to face the intruders

Syko pulled out a small metal box, placing it on the desk, and gently opened it. In it was a strange, cylindrical-shaped object. Syko admired the object's beauty before picking it up. It was quite heavy, around 1.5kg, which isn't a lot, but did require some effort. He ran his fingers along the cylinder, gently caressing it, before flicking a switch. With a "KSSHH" sound, the object's contents came to life, a gentle, blue light forming in the shape of a blade. It was truly a mesmerizing sight. The blade made a low buzzing sound, signifying its deadliness. Syko slowly smirked, which then slowly formed into a malicious smile.

"Ah, lord Vader, what a fine parting gift from you..." Syko admired the blade in awe, with a hint of anticipation. " Such a travesty, those Jedi... Well, it was for the best."

He switched off the lightsaber, and placed it on his hip.

Vadue was pulling the Purge Trooper's body, trying to hide him behind some barrels. Why did he have to be so tall? Vadue sighed in frustration, kicking the body with a grunt of satisfaction

"Woah, dude, you're really kicking a corpse?" Asked Kirishima, slightly horrified

"Imp scum deserve way worse than this" Responded Vadue, his eyes fixated on the corpse below him, a fire of hate burning in them under his helmet.

"Right... I still haven't gotten an explanation 'bout that" Said Kirishima, a hint of confusion in his voice

"You will soon, anyway lets get this door o-"

Vadue was cut off by a blaster bolt, the shot whizzing past his head, missing it by a mere inch. Both boys stood alert, looking around for whoever shot at them, till they saw a small horde of stormtroopers running at them

"Surrender yourselves, imposters! We got you outnumbered!" Shouted one stormtrooper.

Vadue's eyes widened in surprised "How the hell did they find us- The body, shit." He kicked himself mentally for not hiding the body better. Vadue liked to think he was a good shooter, but even this is too much for him. He started running at the opposite direction, yelling out to Kirishima.

"Yo strong dude, chuck barrels at 'em and run!"

Kirishima didn't need to be told twice, using 2% of one for all, he picked up a barrel and threw it at the troopers, perfectly colliding with a blaster bolt in the middle, causing him to explode, giving him a moment to escape. He reckoned he could take enough blasts with his quirk to get in close and punch the shit out of them. He wasn't the wisest, sure, but even rocks could figure out that's not a risk worth taking

He bolted out of there, using 5% of one for all, red sparks flying all around him, quickly catching up to Vadue. They ran, and ran, till they reached a good enough distance to catch their breaths

"Man, what the hell... what are we gonna do?" Asked Kirishima in between pants. He was pretty athletic if he said so himself, but stress puts an extra weight on you sometimes. He was hunched over, breathing heavily

"How the fuck should I know?" Responded Vadue, equally tired. He let out an exasperated sigh. "Why did we have to split up..."

"Let's not focus on that and let's focus on getting outta here," Said Kirishima with conviction in his voice

"Yeah, you're right... Let's go"

They both nodded and started running again, the distant sound of the stormtroopers chasing them started becoming louder again.

Izuku and Din had been running for what felt like hours, checking every possible room, leaving no one they saw alive. It was truly out of character for them, and Izuku felt like throwing up. Though, he wasn't sure if it was that, or motion sickness. They turned into an empty room, the door closing behind them. The room looked very important, having a large desk, a window overlooking the forest, and a holo table.

"This must be the... whoever's, office" Said Din, looking around in wonder. The room felt important, slowly walking over to the desk, rummaging through the drawers curiously. He didn't find anything too significant, snatching up a few potentially interesting looking documents. He realized Izuku hadn't said a word, looking at him in confusion. "Kid?" he asked, walking over to where Izuku was standing. "What are you looking a-..." The words died in his throat, as he looked at the hologram

"Oh shit."

We are so fucking back baby

Sorry not sorry for the cliffhanger, but this time I WILL UPDATE WITHIN 1-2 WEEKS, I PROMISE!

What are they looking at in the hologram? Guess y'all will find out in the next chapter

Review pls, those seriously motivate me