3rd person POV
As (Y/N) and his master board the transport towards the Venator the ARC trooper looks toward (Y/N).
ARC: Hey, kid, who are you and what's that thing strapped to your back?
Y/N: (Y/N) (L/N), your new commander. This big staff on my back is on my lightsaber.
ARC: CT-2222, everyone calls me Deuces though, isn't it a bit hard to use that spear for blocking blaster bolts?
Y/N: Well, I don't think it'll be all that hard. Good meeting you Deuces.
Deuces: Good meeting you as well, sir.(Y/N) POV
Oh man, I hate transports like this, so damn bumpy, and for what? Sorry, a Jedi shouldn't say stuff like that.We get up to the ship and I start small talking with Deuces. When we finally make it to the bridge, master Secura is already speaking to Admiral Tarkin about the defense of the planet "Kamino," the clones on the bridge look pissed.
Aayla: Ah, apprentice, you have arrived, do not run late once more, do you understand?
Y/N: Yes, master.
Tarkin: *Ahem*, As I was saying, you are supposed to help defend the cloning facilities of Kamino, or else we lose this war.
Y/N: Kamino? Shouldn't that be a secret system?
Tarkin: It should, but we have a leak in the navy, we will figure out and court martial the mole. Get there safely.
Secura: We will help the defense, and save Kamino.Tarkin says something I'm not able to catch and blinks out of the holocommunicator. It will apparently take a couple hours in hyperspace to get to Kamino. Master Secura takes me to my room on the ship and tells me to deal with what I have to deal with before I get into an active combat zone, exciting, right?
When I get there BD hops off my back, I put my pike by the door, and let my cloak fall to the ground. I jump onto the bed and sit down, BD lays in my lap, I'm meditating, ready for combat this time. I shut my eyes and set a timer.
I'm here, at The Temple, I summon a guard and we start dueling, first starting with a recreation of my lightsaber. They send a slash at me so I block it in the middle of the staff between where my hands are placed, I push my saber to one side and hit them in the mask with my pommel, I then do an overhead slash with the blade, it gets parried easily. I try kicking them in the neck but it gets grabbed and my other leg swept, they release the first leg and I'm up almost as fast as I went down.
I unleash a flurry of stabs on them and hit most of them, sending them guard to the floor. They dematerialize and I leave The Temple. BD gets up and uses his little booster to fly over to the desk. I get up and walk to the desk, I pull my journal out and start writing down what's happening and what I've learned as of late, I make weekly entries on it.
After I finish with my journal, I get a holobook up on my datapad and start reading about The Revanchist's story. A quarter of the way through the book, my timer goes off, I grab all my things and start running to the bridge.
When I make it there I'm not quite late.
Secura: (Y/N), you're on time
Y/N: I believe so.
Secura: Come with me, I have our ship.I wordlessly follow her to the ship that she's talking about, a YT-2000 freighter, these were expensive, you're probably thinking 60,000 credits, think 150,000 new.
Secura: Welcome to the Omen.
Y/N: This couldn't have been cheap, how did you get this?
Secura: I took it off a couple smugglers in cards, I would have given it back had they not confused me with a slave.
Y/N: Awesome!I go to high five her and she high fives back. I walk onboard and sit in the co-pilot seat.
Secura: How considerate of you, I should teach you how to fly some time soon.
Y/N: You will?!? Thank you so much, master Secura
Secura: Of course, (Y/N). But you weren't supposed to go inside, we're going down in gun ships.
Y/N: O-oh, yeah, of course.
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The First to Fall (Star Wars X Male Reader) [SOON TO BE WORKED ON AGAIN]
FanfictionWhy do we fight? This is (Y/N) (L/N)'s reason, determination. The story of his rise and fall, and his redemption. The reason that he lived through The Clone Wars and the purge. Part of The Fall verse I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS OR ANY OF THEIR CHARACTERS...