Aftermath of "Code 66"

[Darkmatter]

The three mighty Jedi's ran to a passenger speeder and blasted off as fast as they could. "This feels so real...." Kindreth thought to himself. From the smell, the feel, everything it all felt like he was here. But he knew this wasn't real. He thought of what would happen if someone died or if he did something unthinkable, like jumping off the speeder and free falling to his death. But he didn't dare, he might just die. Logically he might be standing in the cave or be sleeping until he wakes up from this dream. He pinched himself. His hair felt like it blew up from the sharp pain. Still, he was still sitting in the speeder with Mara and Jade.

"Master, what do you think is happening at the temple." Asked Jade.

"I wish I knew Jade, I really did." Kindreth replied. But he knew that the Clone troopers had turned on them.

"Just make sure your on your best alert. I know Jedi's are under attack and we must protect the temple at all costs." Kindreth continued.

The two girls nodded.

As they approached the temple, their speeder circled the area and saw clone troopers battling with Jedi's. It was a ferocious battle. They couldn't count how many troopers were around the temple, there was just way too many. Oceans and oceans of troops engulfed the temple. Thankfully the Jedi's had created a perimeter around the temple. They fought valiantly and many jedi's were already on the ground....probably dead. Pockets of space revealed clone troopers surrounding a Jedi as they fought off as best as they could. Kindreth felt a big lump in his throat. If this is what actually happened, he was at absolute awe. He couldn't believe it. No longer did he care if this was just his imagination or part of some illusion. Jedi's were dying and he was going to do something about it.

"Mara and Jade, do you see those 5 padawans fighting?" questioned kindreth.

"Yes Master" as both replied at once.

"Ditch the speeder and ready your swords, were going to make our counterattack there." Kindreth flicked his lightsaber on, followed by the other two women. Kindreth Leaped in the air 500 feet from the ground. Mara and Jade trailed and the three free falled in the air as the speeder drifted into a massive group of clone troopers. The explosion blew a crater and created an opening just for the three Jedi's.

As the smoke cleared and the debris settling, three Jedi's posed in defensive stances against the surrounding clones. Their saber colours rignated a mix of green, blue and orange.

Mara shouted, "Your going to regret this...."

Jade took out her second lightsaber and flicked a dark green glow.

"I'm sure they dont' deserve a handicap, right master?"

Kindreth smiled.

[Kindreth Kin]

SWEET, Kin be followed by 2 damn good looking females that kick ass. Kin is saveing the day WOOT

[Darkmatter]

A long ackward silence filled the air. The calm before the storm. The breath before the plunge. The look before the flash. The clones pointed their rifles at the Jedi who were at the very center of the chaos. The sun was setting. Distant blaster fire was still heard from the background. Clearly Jedi were fighting bravely and valiantly..... to the end.

Seconds only passed and the anticipation of the life or death battle was about to commence. Kindreth clenched his lightsaber until his knuckles were white. This temple was the very childhood he grew up with and nobody was going to take that away without a fight. He trained here. He fought here. He stood here. He loved here.

A tear trickled down his cheek as he looked around the area of his two best students. Knowing this will be the last time he saw the temple, his students before the destruction. He was beginning to understand the test. Seconds passed. He took a long look at himself than back on his two students. He could only imagine the horror and madness that took place while order 66 commenced. He realized that the very government and people that the Jedi were sworn to protect had turned on them. Even than, the Jedi did not grow in despair. That is what he finally understood. Jedi are family and now he was about to raise his own. No matter what, he will protect family to whatever the cost. He took a deep breath and purged himself to let the force flow through him. He tied his hair back. Than without saying a word to the other two girls, all three attacked at once.

Kindreth leaped into the air and blasted a force wave into a set of Clones. The force knocked the group into the ground and clearly broke every bone in their body. As he landed he slashed a downward motion into a clone body, spliting in two. The slash was followed by a round house kick that smacked the helmets of two other troopers. The clones opened fire but because Kindreth was so close in proximity of them, they hesitated fearing for hitting their own. That didnt' slow kindreth though. He pulled a trooper into his opened hand and than pushed the clone into a group of other clones.

Mara and Jade were doing just as well. Clearly the clones had now noticed and were beginning to focus their forces on the three.

Kindreth force grabbed a trooper into the air and crushed his body into a worm like state. Parrying blasters from time to time, he barely cared the sweat coming down from his forehead. This is his home and he intends to protect it.

His business was protecting the temple and the ones he loved. That meant business was to kill.

And.... business was good.

[Kindreth Kin]

WOOT whos ur daddy? LOL. this is great i love the story even if it wasnt Kindreth in it. It is a great story dark.

[Darkmatter]

thanks kin its lacking a little of my usual telling of a story. Probably cuz its a little rushed. Anyways, I'm going to post an add.....incoming....

[Darkmatter]

High above the planet of Dagobah and a few space sectors away lay the very first rebel fleet being formed. Hardly knowing that there was actually inhabitants who were humanoids living in dagobah, it was the perfect place because it was on the outer rim. The fleet composed of 4 squadrons of the new y-wings with an assortment of Z-95 headhunters as reinforcements. The captials numbered to be a few captured Venator class star destroyers as well as 4 dreagnaught class frighters and 1 nebulon cruiser.

The dreadnaught classes were slower than the venator but packed more firepower and armour. It had a hanger bay that was the home for the fighters. Secretly this fleet was not to attack the empire, but to begin the insurrection by creating rebel pockets around the galaxy. Little did they know......Darth Vader had already found out this secret arrangement.

A pillow smacked Gausav in the face while he was sleeping. The steady snoring young man was awoken by one of the strongest hits a pillow can make. When the pillow hit, Gausav sat up quick from his bunk bed. Since the bunks were quite short and small, not to mention he was bottom, he smacked his head against the top bunk.

"Fiddlesticks!" Gausav yelled from the extreme pain. He looked around and saw a figure by the door way in a jump suit. He was tall, much like the same hieght as Gausav and clearly was a pilot from his attire. His hair was short and he was a humanoid.

"What the funk.... Lezaro...." Gausav said as he rubbed his forehead. A bump began to form in the middle of his forehead. Lezaro just laughed. And laughed. and laughed. He was cut short when the pillow was launched back at him. The force knocked him into the door. Lezaro blacked out.

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"Who are we missing navigator?" the admiral asked.

"None admiral Peicubo, we are all here." replied the navigator.

Peicubo nodded in acknowledgement. A zabrak in his full decorative wear, clearly ready for the meeting to start in his Venator star destroyer. He was put incharge by Mon Mothma to have this meeting go smoothly as possible. Peicubo was a man who spoke passionately and sternly. One reason why Mon Mothma had entrusted him. He also was the student prodigy of the famous General Antilles in the military acadymy at talus. However, his decisions would sometimes be clouded by his passion. Especially when his sterness kicked in, his stubborness was his strength as well as his weakness.

"Have the officials meet at the INITIATOR" Peicubo ordered.

As the crew began hastly preparing the meeting, the second in command, Commander Skyfire interjected Peicubo as he was jsut about to take the lift.

"Sir, we just detected multiple capital ship signatures bearing 3228"

"Visual" Peicubo barked.

The front main screen lit up the area where the hyperspace signatures were coming from. 3 imperial class star destroyers came into view.

Peicubo's forehead began to sweat...

[Kindreth Kin]

Nice, this should be a good space battle

[Darkmatter]

lol

[Kindreth Kin]

Ok dark i am still waiting for the rest of the story? U got me hooked now post lol

[Darkmatter]

haha sorry. I am trying to figure the ending of it. What do you think? should i end it?

[Lezaro]

bah im not that weak darkmatter lol

[Darkmatter]

rofl. Wow lots of posts today

[Kindreth Kin]

If u do end it it better really good lol

[Darkmatter]

ok kin. i'll try.

[Kindreth Kin]

oo idea dark, if u do end it, should make i where it could start up a chapter incase u ever decide to.