Chapter 1: Among The Wreckage

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HEY GUYS!!! Guess what? I'm not dead. I know I haven't posted anything in a loooooooong time and I am sorry for that but my life got super busy, super quick and I kind of forgot about Wattpad. But recently I remembered and realized I had written something a long time ago and I figured I should post it. If you're a fan of Star Wars The Clone Wars and a huge Ahsoka fan like I am, then this story is for you!!! I'm posting the first chapter for now and I am going to start typing the second chapter right after that. Let me know if you want me to post it right away or wait a little while. Anyways... enjoy!!!

"Quotation marks" = speaking
Italics = thoughts

The Jedi master's eyes snapped open. Confused and dazed, he began to survey his surroundings. Large pieces of metal debris of what used to be a Separatist frigate and clone corpses surrounded him. He attempted to move only to find a piece of the frigate crushing the lower half of his body. Raising his hand to use the Force, he grunted with the effort as the metal was slowly lifted. He threw it to the side with a loud clang as it crashed into more pieces. The sound seemed to awaken anyone who was still alive. The Jedi attempted to stand up and found he could without much pain. He assessed the rest of his injuries. There was a large cut on his forehead and burns on his outer left thigh. Nothing he couldn't live with.

Then he frowned. Something wasn't adding up. How did he survive with such minimal injuries when every single clone around him died? It just didn't make sense. He tried to remember what happened before the explosion, but his memory was fuzzy. He concentrated some more until a voice snapped him out of it.

"General Skywalker? Are you alright?" Anakin spun around so fast he almost fell over, to see the ever so loyal and strong clone Captain Rex limping towards him while holding his side.

"Rex! Good to see you still alive. Have you seen General Kenobi or Commander Tano anywhere?" Rex shook his head.

"No sir, afraid not. Are we sure they are alive still?" The Jedi winced, refusing to think such things. He was about to use the Force to find them until,

"You called?" Both general and captain turned to the sound of the voice. Anakin sighed in relief as his old Jedi master also limped towards him. The older man was cradling his left arm, leaving Anakin to assume it was broken.

"Master have you by any chance seen Ahsoka?"

"No. She's not here yet?" Anakin feels a strong disturbance in the Force and his stomach drops to his feet. Ahsoka.

Ahsoka's POV
Pain. All I feel is pain everywhere. My legs are certainly broken and so is my left arm. My ankle is possibly sprained along with my wrist. Blood keeps pooling in my mouth and my vision goes black periodically. I know there is something wrong with my head because that is the place with the most searing pain. Anakin, please hurry. I don't know how much longer I can hold on. In a vain attempt to grab his attention I send a wave of pain and distress through our bond in the Force. Master... please hurry...I'm fading...

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 10, 2016 ⏰

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