"War is all he's known, but with his return, a master of darkness shall rise once again".
A Young and powerful, dark lord of the old sith empire, a boy known as Y/N L/N, he was close to becoming the youngest Darth on the sith Council at almost 16 ye...
Well this seems to suck, I have hundreds of battle droids surrounding me, a bunch of weird looking droids with electrostaffs and a droid with a coughing fit, I had no idea if Aliiza has managed to escape with the last groups of slaves and I was stuck with this Droid general, But I could at least go out tasking this guy down.
???: Ha Ha Ha! Your lightsabers will make a fine addition to my collection!
Y/N: (angrily) Who the hell are you? What do you want with me?!?
???: My master wants to bring you in, dead or alive!
Y/N: Well I don't know you but I know Dooku, perhaps if you tell where he is, I'll spare your life.
Grievous: Ha! I don't take threats that easily Brighton! I am Grievous, General of the droid army, surrender, and you may live to die later!
Y/N: I think I'll take my chances, I don't follow droids into battle, I dismantle them.
I said this raising my lightsabers, taunting Grievous to Attack .
Grievous: That will be your last mistake, (to his droids) kill him!
The droids with the electrostaffs got into a combat stance and headed towards me, I also get into a stance as the 6 droids approached me , the first one I attacked manged to avoid been struck by blocking my lightsaber, another came at the side with a swing causing me to block, I then use force lightning on the two droids, it causes them both to start malfunctioning, I used this time to dismantle both droids by slicing them up and then backing off as four remained.
Grievous: Your luck is about to run out Brighton, you are no match for us all!
Y/N: I have't survived this long to be killed by a bunch of droids!
I go on the offensive with a war cry as I charge one of the droids and managed to overwhelm it with form IV, it stood no chance as I cut it down, the other three started to surround me as I knew they would all try it, they all attacked at once trying to swing at me, I manged to roll under one and cut it in half, the other two tried to cut me off by attacking me quickly, one managed to hit my arm which sent a shock into me , I yell and force push them back, the hit wasn't bad, but Grievous found it funny.
Grievous: (laughing mechanically) You are out matched here Brighton, give up, and I may be merciful...
Y/N: I beg to differ.
I then threw both of my lightsaber straights into both droids chests, destroying them permanently, after force grabbing both lightsabers back, the other droids had started to aim at me as I got into a defensive stance but Grievous told them all to back off.
Grievous: Back away! I shall deal with him myself!
Y/N: Oh really? I highly doubt a droid has anything I haven't seen before.
Grievous: You fool, I have been trained in your lightsaber arts, by Count Dooku!
He then removes his cape to show that he has four arms compacted into two, they start to extend as he grabs four different lightsabers of his waist, he then activates all of his lightsabers and gets into a stance, I also do the same has he laughs.
Grievous: You are doomed.
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