*19 BBY, Kiros*
I held the Jedi's limp body in my arms. I know there was an emotion I should be feeling, but I could feel nothing but rage. The Jedi were traitors to the republic. Pain webbed from my temple. Rain pelted my face, mixing with tears. I grabbed the Jedi's lightsaber.
Then I left. All by myself. I left the Jedi and my brothers. I felt ashamed of what I had done, though I felt it necessary. I had nothing but a backpack and a couple of credits.
I didn't even bury the body.
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The Runaways
FanfictionA young Twi'lek Jedi struggles to navigate a galaxy in turmoil. During the height of the Clone War, when the Jedi need her most, she and her small force of clones vanish. Where did they go? What are they doing? And what will happen when Order 66 te...
