A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
...Well, a long time ago is a stretch, however, the dramatics of which excites the outlaws.
"You know how to write?" Drax tilts his head, looking down at my paper curiously.
"Get out of here," my fingers flex as I push him away.
Anyway; where was I again?
A "long" time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
An evil legacy long believed to be a myth is stirring.
A group of six outlaws, one force-sensitive, is causing a disturbance in the Force.
Even the Jedi were caught off-guard when the news hit their quarters; this wasn't meant to happen yet, they needed more time.
Fuck it.
They were screwed.
They weren't prepared for the matter at hand.
Someone or something was already attempting to corrupt the Chosen One.
He couldn't stop the visions flowing through his mind, they were strong and vivid, and he felt them throughout his entire being.
Yoda sensed what was happening, but he couldn't stop it.
The only person able was already corrupted by that same Dark Force.
Knowing this, the Jedi were in anguish.
The outlaws have been stealing for the Sith (or whoever paid well...) They were in no position to be trusted around the chosen one.
This was their first time contributing with a deal for General Grievous.
General Grievous had an obsession with lightsabers. He wanted the Jedi dead and their lightsabers hung to prove it.
But he couldn't do that himself.
So, he hired the thugs he heard about through the Jedi News Network.
Those pests knew how to make a name for themselves, and after years of experience, they knew what they were doing.
Now the dark side of the Force threatens to overwhelm the light, and only an ancient Jedi prophecy stands between hope and doom for the entire galaxy.
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