listen to the duel of the fates x imperial march part of the song
I keep a close eye on Ren, there's no telling what he may or may not do. Snoke waits patiently as I cross the room, that smile still on his grotesque face.
"You may wonder why you have been brought here." Snoke's apprentice says. "Not particularly, no. No matter what the reasoning behind this is, I'll just kick your asses and leave." I respond cockily.
I hope they remember the plan. They must . "What plan? And don't assume you can leave so easily, young Corvax." I freeze. He's not supposed to know! But I shake it off and draw my light sword.
I can feel the energy changing as I hold it. My sword is even more famous than I am. "Lord Corvax's light sword. Well done! But don't expect an easy win." Snoke laughs, but there is a layer of unease.
"I've defeated Darth Vader with this sword. Do not underestimate my power." I see from the shock on Snoke's face that he doesn't. Good. I ignite my saber and the fight begins. I only focus on keeping myself safe, not bothering to take offence.
Snoke just sits there, watching me kill his guards. I'm starting to think I can win this until Kylo Ren joins the fight. I mean, he's not that good, but you know... Anyway, I'm outnumbered, and won't be able to hold my own for much longer.
"Step back!" Snoke calls, and the guards and knights fall back, leaving just me and Ren. "Finish her, my apprentice!" We circle each other, ready to strike. Of course, this is when my friends show up in the Windfall, jumping ( and flying) down and posing ( they do that a lot).
"Perfect timing my little rats!" I say as Tray starts waving his flamethrower around, keeping everyone back. "Since when are we rats?'' Domi asks, offended. I shrug. "Since now. Hey, Domi, grab that kid." She nods and runs towards the young girl, who is cowering in the corner. She doesn't fight against Dominique, which makes things much easier.
Trayden is being swarmed from all sides, but I can't help him right now. "Step aside, cosplayer," I demand, facing Ren once more. As is his usual fashion, he doesn't listen to me. "I think I'll enjoy killing you." He says, his altered voice pissing me off as per usual.
"Okay," I say, and sidestep and slice his leg, not enough to cut it off, but he won't be walking for a while. I run past and onto the ship where my friends are waiting. I look back one time to see Snoke with an amused expression on his face.
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Ascendant Dust (ARCHIVED & BAD)
Fanfictionthis fic was originally published in late 2021. it sucks balls. og desc: I do not own Star Wars or its characters, I only take credit for my OC's and the storyline. Cover by @DarielClaire