KotORFan-fiction

Title: Star wars the lost saga, part 1 the true Exile. Author: Redjack34.  Game: knights of the old Republic 2. Main Character: The Exile. Disclaimer:I don't own this.                                                                            Chapter 2: Peragus Awakening. Silence echoed through The Peragus mining facility. A silence know to the dead and Fired by the living, the smell of putrefaction drifted through the air as the rotting corpses of its crew lay throughout the hall’s and corridors of the facility, as there murderers stood a silent guard, watching for any sign of life, to be extinguished on site. But not all had fallen

Title: Star wars the lost saga, part 1 the true Exile. Author: Redjack34.  Game: knights of the old Republic 2. Main Character: The Exile. Disclaimer:I don't own this.                                                                             Chapter 1: the Broken Shadow. I laid there in mud, gasping for breath blinded by a flash grenade, my body aching ears ringing and heart racing, the taste of blood in my mouth. I could hear voices in the back- ground, screams of pain and death all around. Through it those, I heard a voice call my name. I moved my left hand to remove the mud and blood from my eyes as the murky darkness began to clear a

                             The Prologue There are many kinds of evil. Some are small, “Give me the credits!”’ A man in the dark shouts a blaster a shot sounds and a woman scrams, and some are large. “Charge!” a solder cry’s multiple blaster shots ring, Explosions and other sounds of battle echo. But his evil, born of tragedy, fuelled by hate, would be the greatest, and most terrible of all. Most people believed that when Revan defeated Malak, that the Republic was safe. The Sith broken, Revan redeemed, Malak dead!   But the truth is there was an even greater darkness, one that would doom us all.      

     The last Sith acolyte crumpled to the deck with a metallic thunk, a thin trail of white smoke drifting up from the glowing saber wound on his neck.  Echoes of battle faded, giving way to the deep hum of lightsabers on the bridge of Revan’s flagship.     Taking a moment to regain her strength and focus on the Force, Bastila closed her eyes and breathed deeply.  The smell of smoke and ozone filled her lungs as she remembered her fallen comrades strewn behind her.  It seemed like only moments ago that her boarding party had boarded through a maintenance shaft on the Interdictor-class cruiser, with orders to assassinate the leader of

  THE HISTORIAN PROLOGUE        Dantooine, 30 years before the mandalorian wars, there the Jedi academy rest, roughly rebuilding from a discouraging war from the sith (Exar Kun and Ulic Qel Droma). The galaxy is at peace and much training the young Jedi required at the academy, training to ensure the peace between the galaxies. There, at the academy, was the mentors, training these young apprentices to be the future Knights of peace, not only mentors but librarians, historians, chroniclers, force sensitive with trade skill. Among them a woman in her 30s, a historian and book-keeper herself. Her interesting but highly controversial philosop

The sounds of blaster bolts and explosions rudely disturbed my sleep. I sat up and looked around. There wasn't anything to see in my quarters, but I thought I should go check out the violent noises coming from somewhere on the ship. I quickly dressed and armed myself and took my vibrosword from my footlocker. On its gleaming cortosis-weave surface, my name was engraved in Aurebesh, Ailyn Kastari. As I was putting on my sword-belt, a soldier ran into my room with his blaster drawn. He was on my side — I could tell that from his uniform; it was what soldiers with no rank, non-com officers, and ensigns wore. This one was an ensign. ̶

Previous story: Up from the Ashes Setting: The Ebon Hawk has crash landed on the unknown planet the previous night. Most of the crew has gone to scout out the planet, Ailyn (my Revan) is in the Cargo Bay, she just finished installing a new crystal in her ligthsaber. Translations: I had this written with phrases in Mando'a and Talo'Seya (my made up Telosian language - I liked the idea that Carth would have a native language other than Basic). But I've added in English translations. translations from Mando'a will be within {brackets} and from Talo'Seya will be in [square brackets] Canderous entered the cargo bay. “I’m bored,”

Setting: The Ebon Hawk is en route to the Star Forge, Bastila has recently been captured and Ailyn Kastari has just learned that she is Revan and has retreated to the women's dormitory to be alone. Translation: Everything in a fictional language is translated in [square brackets] right after the phrase. Carth met me in the starboard dormitory, where I had gone to be alone. I sat cross-legged on my bunk with my face to the wall and my head in my hands. I sensed that someone had entered the room; and I hoped I could ignore whomever it was enough that they’d leave. But he didn’t leave—he quietly walked to the side of my bunk.