The sounds of soldiers footsteps and constant gunfire was all that could be heard throughout the far reaches of Tatooine. Soldiers were dying left and right, and this was the battle that would change everything. To add on to the noise, the light hum of a lightsaber was heard on our side of the battlefield. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed ahead of the front lines, with all the blasts being rebounded off his crimson blade. One. Three. Six. Eight. One by one the rebels numbers decreased dramatically, and before I knew, the gunfire was set to a halt. There was only the light hum of that crimson blade, the blade of Darth Vader. He beckoned us to move forward, and advance to the next war point. We marched on with Darth Vader, and met the rebel fleet once again at gunpoint. But there was an odd unfamiliar face at the front of the fleet. A man, cloaked in brown garb, with a silver rod attached to his waist... A silver rod? No, it must be. A lightsaber. The Jedi Extermination plan occurred long ago, so there cant be any way that this is a jedi... It can only be a jedi. But who?
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Ode to the Empire - A Fan-Made Star Wars Story
Science FictionIon has never been a fan of working for the empire. But his job as a stormtrooper seems to be paying off well. That is, until his hometown is blown up by the Empire, where he kills in rage and ends up killing off 15 platoons. Darth Vader takes him u...
