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About two hundred years have passed since Order 66 exterminated all those who use the force and claim themselves as a Jedi. Our story follows along with a young woman in her early twenties who was gifted with such wonderful powers. She comes from the planet known as Atria. Ever since she could remember she had no mother and no father but she studied and lived under the Great Master. She was the top of her class and no one could ever beat her in a sparring match. Growing up for the young Jedi was no easy task as she was said to have a strong force. Throughout her teenage years, she studied under Master Luu during the Great New War as his apprentice. She rose up from being a trainee to a recruit, then to Captain, to Commander, and to General by the age of 20 years along with earning the title Jedi Knight. That was until one day she went off the books.
The battle that will foreshadow the state of the Galactic States was to be a great one. The tipping point to being galactic peace and trade. She did everything she could in her power to be able to bring them to Victory even if that meant going against direct orders. The force guided her with the knowledge on how to defeat the enemy, but her plan was rejected. Her troop believed in her and themselves to be able to win with little casualties using her plan. It was successful and saved most of the first fleet of warships filled with soldiers, but it came at the cost of five of her men.
At first, she was unable to rest without being haunted by her close comrades. It drove her to be more of a shrewd than she already was. She was de-ranked to Commander and sent on a mission unlike any other she's ever done, it was solo. Her goal was to map out and scan for resources on the 14 unknown Outer Ring planets. Not a lot was known about many of these planets as they are believed to have very little life. They are numbered like all planets when first found until civilization starts. It's named in all logs after that. Only the first eight planets had detailed maps, the last six were blank of any data and anyone who tried has never returned, or so they say. This mission would take her the better half a year. The solitude would be a punishment within itself but she was a good soldier and she followed her orders.
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The blaring alarm started beeping from my left side, waking me from my restless slumber. I bring my arm over and slam it down on the alarm clock, unfortunately crushing the thing with my newfound strength. It's not like I forgot that I had lost my arm in my last battle, sometimes I do, but it was still new and I still have phantom pains at the joint where it meets my flesh. My left arm now matches my right leg. The metal goes from my fingertips all the way up to my shoulder and spreads from there to my collarbone/upper chest to stabilize it. While my leg starts as metal toes and spreads all the way up to my thigh. I roll over on my side in my small condensed and conformed bed and pack a bowl of fresh herbs. What else was I supposed to do be doing out here for the last few months with no socialization? I rolled back over onto my back and slowly inhale the fumes of the sweet nectar that it came from as a plasma lighter lit up the cubby space in my dark hole.
