Cut to hyperspace. The resilience command ship. A meeting is occurring.
General Quitos speaks first. "Members of the Resilience, today, we will turn the tide of the war. The Sith Elitists have taken over the planet Scora. Darth Zekko has taken the Kyber Crystal mines. For what purpose we do not have enough information, but I do know that we must stop whatever they are planning. Two teams will be dispatched. Jedi Master Var Kellus and his friends will lead a ground assault on the mine. They will be backed by reinforcements. Sarodhi will lead the air attack. Hopefully to drive the Elitists out of the mines."
Kellus stands up next to Quitos, "The Sith will not go down easy. Ready your weapons men. Our time is now. We will restore the hope. Are you with us?"
The group of troopers responds, "Yes!"
Kellus smiles, "May the Force be will you all."
Cut to the Resilience command hangar. The Centurion is now fixed. Jeb walks over to Sarodhi who is in pilot gear. Her and G7 are readying the ship.
"She's all fixed. Hey listen, if we don't see-" Jeb says but gets cut off by Sarodhi.
"Don't say that Jeb. We will live to fight another day. Trust in the Force." Sarodhi assures him.
Jeb nods, "You're right. Here, take this, for luck." Jeb hands Sarodhi his necklace.
"Jeb I couldn't I -" he cuts her off. Places the necklace in her hand and folds it over.
"Take it. Plus, you have to live, cause I need it back." Jeb says playfully.
"Goodbye Master Jeb. I'll see you soon." G7 says.
"I'll see you soon G." Jeb replies.
Jeb walks toward the Resilience squad shuttle that him and Kellus are taking. Fighters ready their ships. It is the time of the Jedi. The Resurgence of the Jedi. The ships exit hyperspace and see Scora. A rainstorm has gathered...
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Star Wars Episode I: THE RESURGENCE OF THE JEDI
Ciencia FicciónOver the past few months, I have been developing an original Star Wars trilogy. Finally, it has come together in a brand new story. A brand new timeline, but still in the galaxy far far away. I wrote this like a movie, not like a book, thinking it w...
