An: in memory of those who died for our freedom in both world wars.
(Palace of Morelia 17bby).
A ship carrying A group of younglings from the shadow order landed near the Palace of Morelia the home of Grand countess Avona.
Leading the Group was master Plo Koon with Revan, Vititae and Bastila and Satele Shan.
"Now all of you keep in mind this is an important day for the people of Morelia and this is a once in a lifetime opportunity so please Behave." Bastila says in an almost motherly tone.
"Yes master Shan." The younglings reply.
Smiling at the younglings the group continues its walk until they are Met by a familiar face in silver armor.
"Carmiya it's been so long." Satele says running up and hugging the woman.
"Likewise Satele are these the children." Carmiya replies getting on her knees so she's eye level with ten younglings many of whom are staring at her in awe.
"Your Camriya Lexon the sister of the Legendary Master General." One young ling a Togruta girl gushes but quiets down when the class looks at her weird.
"Nerd alert." One of them whispers causing some to break out giggling.
However Carmiya just looks at the girl with a smile as she walks to her.
"That I am young one how about you join me for this tour." Carmiya says reaching a Hand down at the youngling.
Glancing up at Revan for permission Revan just nods and the togruta girl takes Carmiya's Hand.
Leading teh group inside a group of soldiers approach them with small Flowers.
"What's that." A youngling asks pointing to the flowers on their chest.
"These are the Silver Lotus flowers a powerful symbol of this day." Carmiya replies as the soldiers hand one to each youngling who puts it on their right chest.
Continuing forward the younglings stare in awe as they reach the throne room.
Entering the large chamber the group look around in awe as they soon spot the Grand countess herself with Mila on her lap.
"Ah welcome guests to my home. Please have a seat." Avona says gesturing to some pillows that had been brought out for them as Carmiya and the Togruta take the throne to Avona's Left.
"Now I'm sure you are all curious as to what makes today so special." Avona asks.
Many younglings nod eagerly.
"Well then let me tell you all a story one about how Morelia came to be." Avona says as the group listens with eager anticipation.
(Flash back).
"It all began 5'000 years ago Morelia was a simple mining world one of the many in the old Hutt empire. Our people suffered grave afflictions many would be shipped off as slaves or gladiators for the entertainment if those gluttonous slugs." Avona says as images flash in the younglings minds of people pushing carts and laying on the streets starving in clothes barely warm enough for comfort.
"This was a life we had been enduring for centuries and we hated it. One day one slave had enough."
A young man wearing grey clothes and worn boots stands on top of a stack of crates.
"PEOPLE OF MORELIA WE CONTINUE TO SLAVE AWAY AS THOSE SLUGS GORGE THEMSELVES IN OUR HARD WORK.
I SAY NO MORE I SAY THE TIME TO COME FOR OUR LIBERATION." He yelled to his fellow slaves.
"His name was Ragala Gazanni my ancestor his words touched many but the hutts were swift to kill him but it had already been spread a fire for freedom had been lit and the hutts could do nothing to put it out.
Overtime the slaves began to gather weapons and allies one being a young woman named Zeria Lexon a wealthy business owner form the mining colony of Raxa prime a territory of the Galactic republic.
Her funding and connections began to bolster the rebel army who'd rallied under the son of Ragala who caught the Eye of Zeria.
Finally after years of preparation the revolution began it was small only a few slaves in some mines but then it grew as entire provinces of Morelia revolted and the Hutt oppressors were stunned and didn't react.
But that didn't last long the hutts came back stronger than ever and before long many Morelians began dying in the thousands.
However just when all hope seemed lost a fleet from Raxa prime arrived and joined the fight.
This became known as the war of liberation and after 8 years of brutal fighting the Morelians had been freed and crowned Ragala's son their first King of Morelia.
(Flash back end).
"And that my dear children is why we celebrate today for it was on this day we people of Morelia became free and that's why we call it liberation day." Avona finishes taking a sip of tea.
"Fascinating so your ancestors lead a revolution and you defeated the hutts amazing." The Togruta Youngling says sitting on Carmiya's lap.
"Indeed young one." Satele replies.
"But I don't understand why didn't you guys keep going and freed more worlds from the hutts that would've been the right thing to do." One youngling questions.
"Yeah and what about the republic what did they think about your war for liberation." Another questions.
Avona simply raises her hand gesturing for silence.
"All in good time children now I believe there's still more for you all to see so I will bid you a good day until next time." Avona replies causing the younglings to groan in disappointment as they are lead out of the throne room.
An: hope you enjoyed this will be the first of a three part special I am doing for today more will be coming soon.
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