The recruitment

23 2 21
                                    



A boy rose over a red sandy dune.

He was lugging a heap of scrap behind him heading towards the ruined A-wing he called his less than perfect home.
He had lost his parents long ago, the only reminder of them a wooden happabore his father had made.

He crested the dune, and then he saw it: a hope of salvation, a starship. The boy realized this was his only hope of leaving his hard life and getting to civilisation.

He arrived and met a ginger man in a crisp uniform. The man spoke. ''Boy, my name is Brendol Hux, how would you like a full stomach and a purpose. The first order can and will give you this.''

With that Archex left for the stars and a new future.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Nov 03, 2021 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

A Fateful Dune-star wars fanfictionWhere stories live. Discover now