Authors note- This story takes place in the year 2050, Goner is a 35 year old general fighting an expanding empire who has started World War 3
Goner sits behind a tree holding his Ar high ready to fire at enemies . He was a general in this third war keeping his powers hidden at the moment. He was surrounded at all ends though, he may be forced to reveal them. He cocked his Ar before climbing the tree sprinting through them narrowly avoiding the enemy fire as he heard leaders yell,"GOD DAMNIT, DON'T LET HIM ESCAPE, OPEN FIRE, THE EMPEROR NEEDS HIM!" Goner kept running as he strapped his Ar around his back pulling his hand gun out shooting the blue lasers back as he ran. He soon fell into a clearing scraping his knee he gets up seeing the enemy infantry surround him he mumbled,"Damn, looks like a big reveal is in place now." He dropped his Ar as it took his speed down and dropped his black cloak revealing a sword sheathe around his leg as his Jedi looking robes were sleeveless,"Lets get this over with." He starts sparking red lightning as he glares at the enemy before him as he unsheathes the black blade spinning it. He dashes through the enemy lines killing them all, he then runs away at full speed still sparking looking at his bloody black blade. He ran, and ran, and ran.
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