Amidst the ongoing turmoil of war, an unexpected twist emerged as the young Sith took on the unlikely role of peacemakers within the ranks of the separatists. Both sides, ravaged by heavy losses, decided to convene in the majestic city of Mandlore, hoping to find a path, toward resolution. As tensions ran high, Ashoka found herself at the forefront alongside Padme, united in their mission to prevent further bloodshed. Together, they embarked on the arduous task of ensuring peace and harmony prevailed, even among the ranks of the separatists, leaving many astonished at the role reversal of the young Sith in this delicate endeavor.
Sep-sen: it was not us who started this war but the republic that restrains us
Padme': yet with your assistance, there can be an end to this tragedy
Sep-sen: how preposterous of an insult, we are not the ones pushing us out to the outer rim
Padme': no one wants that, as the representative of the Chancellor we can begin peace talks
Sep-sen: he does not even show his face proving, there is no faith in peace.
Padme': yet here we are to come, to an agreement our leader wants peace while yours does not
Separatist senator: if you are the chancellor's representation, why not make it aloud, declare the separatist state legitimate
Upon interruption
Lux: I have something to say about the legitimacy of the separatist
Ashoka: ~lux what are you doing here ~
He walks up to the podium as the attention on him focused speaking with conviction.
Lux: As I stand before you all as a son of Mina Bonteri, a loyal separatist, a patriot... A friend
He paused momentarily looking at Ashoka. The young Sith eyed the two as they gazed into one another.
Lux: under concrete evidence, it was Dooku who murdered my mother in cold blood
Senator: that is a lie,( y/n) Remove this traitor immediately
Lux: I will not be silenced
The young Sith used the force restraining his arms with the security droids quickly grabbing the boy.
Duchess: where are you taking him
Senator: This is a separatist matter one which we will deal with personally
Hustling the boy out of the hall, the young man looked at Ashoka's eyes, showing visible concern. He nodded, swiftly moving towards the door, promoting her as she made a hasty exit.
(y/n): now Miss Amidilla please continue,
Admildilla: of course now....
After a few moments, the young Sith made a swift exit. Shifting towards the separatist transport station spotting the ship the droids stashed lux
Droid: Sir you're not allowed here
(y/n): oh B2-3316154 I understand but you know I get nostalgic seeing all of these separatist ships
Droid: yes... you're still not authorized to enter...
(y/n) : oh but can you make an exception I mean I did help create most of our transport ships you're basically denying a father his kids
Droid: I've never had a father
(y/n): of course but if you did have one, wouldn't you want him to come see you
The droids stood quiet, looking at each other, as Ashoka flew in with a drop kick breaking upon hitting the ground, quickly force-pushing the other over the edge.
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A Warriors Weakness (Malereader x Ashoka)
FanfictionIn a galaxy filled with darkness (y/n) Duyit was a kind boy who had yet to see the light , with experimentation, changing a normal person into droids of destruction, abusing them to whatever nefarious deeds there masters set out , abusing them in...
