The Rising

The Legion of the fallen

Obiwan looked over the flight controls on his little barrowed cargo ship, his eyes glancing for a second at the photos of his family or more specifically his new born daughter Mari.

She had little blue eyes like her mother but her hair was just as red as her father's, she also had gained his ability for both the force and for causing trouble it seemed as well.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts as he looked ever closer to the static trio of ships before him.

All the lights on all the decks had gone out causing the ships to give him a rather creepy feeling that made the skin on his neck and arms crawl.

"Ok R-4, can you pick up any life signs?" Obiwan asked his astrometric.

'weep wooo' came the droids customary answer before five life signs appeared on his screen.

"Middle ship, cargo bay........why do I feel like I've seen this before......" He mused to himself remembering the time his master and him had been summoned by the banking clan under false pretenses.

He guided his ship to the cargo bay despite the obvious trap, his mind thinking about the subject of his last conversation with his wife.

"You sure you will be alright on your own?" Satine asked as she held the six month baby in her arms.

"I'll be fine, besides I can't very well take you with me on this trip can I?" He joked as he kissed his daughters forehead. When he looked up to his wife again he spotted the challenging glint in her eye, "oh no....no no no no.....you are a new mother there is no way I'm putting you in any more danger Satine" he said as he crossed his arms.

"What's the ETA?" Said the familiar tones of his wife as she clipped on her new armor, a gift from her sister.  It was light blue color matching her husband slightly as stripes of darker blue where decorated in a pattern of swirls from her left waist to her right shoulder.

Obi wan crossed his arms slightly annoyed before he felt a soft gloved hand trace a heart on his cheek gently. "Oh come on my Jetii, I promised to stay in the ship....." She whispered before kissing his cheek.

Obi wan closed his eyes trying his best not to buckle at his wife, he had to admit every time she wore that armor he always found himself agreeing to whatever dangerous plan that had been cooked up in her head. "Please look at me" she whispered as he felt her sit on his lap gently, his hands Winding their way around her waist automatically pulling her closer his eyes still closed as he breathed her sent deeply.

Lavender and lillie's.

The most calming thing he had ever smelled in his life.

"Just don't get off the ship, and if I call you to run. Run!" He started as she slowly combed his hair "no more sith adventures for you......I put my foot down.....I really mean it this time Satine".

Satine kissed him gently before he found his  hands trailing her hips before she pulled away from the kiss. "No more sith adventures......that goes double for you" she whispered before kissing his nose "I'd like to have more children in the future".

Obiwan blushed before he opened his eyes to the sight of Satine holding his saber out for him "I should have never taught you how to pick pockets" he mumbled as he took back his saber gently before Satine got off his lap and sat down in the co pilots seat. He shook his head trying to clear his thoughts as his astrometric laughed at him "shut up, or I'll sell you for parts" he whispered his face almost as red as his hair.

He looked up to see that they had successfully landed In the cargo bay, he glared at his wife before standing up. "Stay.....here!!!" He growled at her causing her to giggle, "yes sir......feel free to use that on me the next time we are alone by the way".

Obiwan blushed harder before darting out the bridge trying his best to regain his composure.

The R4 unit hot on his tale laughing at the "calm and experienced" jedi.

It wasn't until Obiwan was outside the ship that he was glad he made her stay. The cargo bay was full of dead clones, some laying down, some stuck on poles but most where hanging from the ceiling. The sight would probably haunt his dreams for the rest of his life as he made his way through the maze of dead bodies, trying his best not to break down when he spotted a familiar clone.

It wasn't until he made it into the nightmare maze that he spotted many familiar figures. Two of which were Alta and Bly both chained from the ceiling, Bly looked as if he had been through hell and was barely recognizable if it had not been for his trademark commander icon on his chest. Ayla was only a little bit better, with teeth marks on her neck and shoulder and bruises covering most of her exposed skin.

Obi wan gulped knowing the past history between Fisto and Alya, his torcher on the couple was probably more brutal because of that.

Kit Fisto smiled smugly at him his broken teeth and animatronic eye glowing menacingly. 

"How do you like my handy work Kenobi?, Nowhere near as well as your padawan might have been able to. " Fisto spoke his voice sounding ruff and coarse. 

"Kit, you don't have to do this....we can fix you. Barris, Luminara's padawan, was under his influence as well you don't have to watch yourself do this to people you love" Obi wan said his eyes noticing for the first time Bly's and Ayla's newborn children laying in black and red bassinets. but he was drawn back to Fisto when he began to laugh making his skin crawl. 

"Love!!!! ha, the only thing love has gotten me is betrayal and loneliness.....revenge....revenge has given me a chance to get what was owed" Fisto laughed as he used his hand to gently caress Ayla's cheek making her flinch away from him as Bly struggled against his chains "it has given me a new name..... a new purpose.....my master tasked me with tracking down younglings as well as finding new ways to create the perfect sith acolytes". 

He grabbed Ayla's chin tightly before he spoke again "how fitting for you my dear, a slave species to produce the first of thousands". 

Ayla on the other hand shook with fear as his face loomed closer to hers before he looked back to Obi-Wan who was frozen in horror, "Tell me Jedi, does the name Darth Gorr make you want to run?" Darth Gorr spoke half laughing. 

"you've gone insane" Obi-wan muttered as he looked upon one of his oldest friends. 

"no.....I'm not insane, I've finally seen the error of my ways, as have most of my former Jedi brothers and sisters. Your padawan on the other hand needs to understand the kindness that the sith offer....... he needs to feel pain......and he will" Darth Gorr muttered to himself before he grinned again at Obi-Wan who now had his saber out at the mention of pain. 

"oh I see you wish to lay little Jedi" Darth Gorr before he held his own black saber to the side dangerously close to Bly's chest. Obi-wan froze understanding what he planned to do, Ayla on the other hand began to fight her chains crying slightly as she did. Darth Gorr rolled his eye before grabbing her leku in his mechanical hand and proceeded to squeeze, Ayla screamed in pain as her blood dripped out of the fresh wounds on her sensitive Leku. 

Obiwan froze, understanding what Darth Gorr was doing. 

"you would risk the life of your new breeding partner" Obi-Wan asked making the sith lord laugh. 

"depends if you drop your saber Jedi, I can easily take another force sensitive woman to become my breeding partner. Ahsoka Tano, Shaak Ti....even your daughter.... the new queen of mandalor.........." Darth Gorr laughed. 

Obi-Wan gripped his saber tighter when he mentioned Lil, "you will never touch her" he growled. 

"then.... I suggest you chose....wisely" Darth Gorr laughed. 

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ok guys. newest chapter. please tell me what you think. 

who do you think will die? 

Bly?

Alya?

Barris?

Etain?

please comment with your thoughts on this.

Also i will not have any contact with any wifi this weekend so i wont be able to update till Monday.