About this story, this is a thought that I Had, a "what-if" scenario since GoT fanfics haven't done anything similar yet and to challenge myself. Be gentle with me as I grow this idea out and fight the interface here on FF for posting..

Of course, all these characters, lands and Universe aren't my ideas, but their creators, GL and GRRM.

Of course it wasn't as simple as it should have been, war never was. Thinking as he tried to dodge fighter blaster fire and head back out into space away from the planet.

His first mission... yes it was an easy routine "milk run", as they had said at GAR Command. Perfect for a newly knighted Jedi to go on. An easy re-supply run for some insurgents who were anti-separatists devoted and be back in time for the next mission. Plans never stay the same with first contact of battle as he had heard many a times from Master Del Masona. Luckily thanks to his years of training, vigorous test and personal trials, he had planned contingencies with some factions that were fighting on Gaftikar, yet even with what he thought could happen in crisis, he still missed it.

The CIS had seemed to ignite further "direct" support instead of the behind the scenes support it had been giving the "independent" government of Gaftikar. Now they were supporting with additional troops and now several small capital warships providing orbital support, via gunships, suborbital artillery strikes and a semi-blockade around the planet.

And with that, his easy run with few chance of patrols and fighter screens, he was now on the run trying to escape before more enemy fighters could rally to his location. His gunship was a fine little vessel that the Jedi High Command had given for this mission, it was one of many repurposed, captured smuggler vessels captured throughout the war so far. Small, nimble, able to carry a decent sized cargo and maintain a low profile it was perfect for supplying small bands of insurgents against the CIS on many planets. Yet for all it's good points, it had one negative. There was the only me flying one vessel, against 6 droid fighters right now. Mindless as they were, they had the upper hand in numbers and more were zoning in on him as minutes passed quickly.

"Niner, get ready to make the jump to Yavin, we'll try to lose then around the planet then make a run for the Core" I yelled at my droid as I kept dodging blaster fire that was getting a little too close.

Niner started at once yelling back at me with electronic beeps and boops and a few screams as well as I kept spinning us on different planes and directions to keep the enemy droid ships guessing.

"I know! I Know! I'm working on it, I don't want to get hit either! Just begin the hyperspace sequence!" By the force, his personality really was getting a bit out of hand, but I still preferred his ways because he always got the job done and seemed to try harder than most droids I've worked with.

Signaling me the countdown I concentrated in the force to anticipate where the enemy fire was going to be and I made sure to dodge it. Right as Niner hit a 5 second time line, I was forced to steady my maneuvers and settle in for the eventual kick to hyperspace.

3...2...1... I Hit the activator switch for hyperspace and felt the lunge into the space while also feeling a giant slash and hit of blasters scorching the ship, I blacked out for a moment as the stars turned to lines and I was sent into hyperspace unconscious...