(5 years ago)Iridonia. This one word described my entire life until now. My name is Xereen, I'm an 11 year old Zabrak that lives in a warrior colony on Iridonia, the birth-planet of the zabrak race. Both of my parents were slain by a bounty hunter a few days ago, and I wanted revenge. I had obtained the information that it was the New Empire's hand behind this. My parents were very wealthy senators who held the Zabrak race from falling into a civil-war; We were a warrior race after all. The Empire took control of the planet a few years ago in their never-ending thirst for galactic domination. The Empire had done horrible things to us, and we could not fight back their power. Once they hired the bounty hunters to kill my parents I slowly began my decent into madness...
I ran through the dusty village I had grown up in, in search of the one who killed my parents. I didn't know why or how, but something told me to look in the imperial- weapons facility that was just built. I grabbed a scythe and ran up to the back entrance of the facility. "Halt, this door is restricted." A armed, silver-clad trooper told me. "Don't tell me what to do, bucket head!" I yelled as I completely decapitated the trooper with a sickening "shlock!". I ran into the building and quickly hid behind some duristeel containers. "Fill these boxes up!" a red armored trooper commander said, pointing to the boxes I was hiding behind. "Shit" I murmured as I quickly changed spots to behind a staircase. "I did as I was told, now wheres my payment?!" someone said from an office above me. Somehow I immediately was able to tell that he was the bounty hunter who killed my parents. "Vengeance" I told myself. I quickly climbed the stairs to the office to confront the bounty hunter. "Who are you?!" the hunter asked, chuckling. "I'm surprised a boy at your age could even get in here." "And i'm surprised you didn't leave this planet as soon as you killed my parents bastard!" I shouted back. "Oh, so the senators had a child, did they? ... Doesn't matter, you will be dead soon anyways!" He replied, taking out two customized blasters from his holsters. "Let's finish this." He said as he started to blast at me. Every Zabrak was trained in combat at a young age with vibro-blades, scythes, spears, and small blasters. I whipped my scythe around deflecting the bolts to scatter across the room. The bounty hunter scowled and activated his flame thrower. I rolled under the flame and threw my scythe at the hunter. The hunter's eyes went wide, he collapsed to his knees and fell over, a scythe lodged between his eyes. I felt strange, not a bad strange but rather an evil strange. I looked at my reflection in the reflection of a nearby mirror; I nearly gave myself a heart attack. "Wh-what happened to my eyes?! they aren't red, they're yellow!" I screamed. "You two, check out that noise!" the imperial commander barked as two soldiers ran up the stairs.
*MEANWHILE* Darth Belum sat silently meditating in his personal chambers on Naboo. "I sense something, it's faint, but I do sense it," he said to himself. *FIRST PERSON POV*I focused on this faint disturbance, attempting to locate the "distress call." I cleared my mind and images of Iridonia and a young Zabrak appeared. I then whisper through the Force, "Activate your homing beacon." I then entered my personal shuttle, and plugged in the coordinates j-7 into the navicomputer. I left for Iridonia. Two hours later I left hyperspace and checked my shuttle's navicomputer. " Now entering Iridonia System- Mid Rim." it said. "I have been here before." I responded as i came up to the sith blockade surrounding the planet. I passed through easily (being sith and all) and the shuttle came to a stop as we landed on the dry- acidic wasteland. I walked out. Multiple Zabrak warriors greeted me in their "Friendly" way; spears and scythes in hand they ran up to me and asked me what my business here was. " I glared at them. I stared into their eyes and I stood there. Without moving I lifted them high into the air using the Force. I continue my way into the warn down city. I enter a small house that hasn't been occupied for quite some time. I find who I'm looking for. I find this Zabrak brawling with another of his kind in the middle of this very small room. I look at the other Zabrak and gesture to the right, he goes crashing into the wall and died on impact. The Zabrak child backed up against the wall as darkness filled the room.
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The story of two (a star wars Sith story)NOT DONE
Science-FictionThis is the other side to my WOLF PACK (WP) star wars story. This story takes place centuries after the new order was formed. (Star wars episode VII) By now the empire has reformed. Both Sam (Me) and Madison are real people. I do not own star wars a...