The aftermath of the attack was devastating Turning the republic fleet into nothing more than debris. Floating out of the atmosphere of the nearby planet as if an asteroid belt made of metal was forming around the once peaceful system.
With (y/n) and his command of 5 hunter droids eradicating the last of the republic survivors, should prove to be the easiest mission he has ever been ordered upon. He did take out a republic rebellion. With not even a lightsaber at the time yet the force still struggles to grasp him...
~If anyone could have survived, master Plo could ~
(y/n):~what, or who am I hearing, this isn't the voice I'm used to ~
Noticing him talking to himself the droids give a concerning look with their metallic faces
Droid: um... Sir, we are detecting a total of 5 escape pods, all at least 1000 meters in distance
Maybe you should focus on not fucking this up before you go even crazier huh
Taking a big breath, forcing all his stress behind him, looking at the difference of distance between each pod
(y/n): How long will it take us to reach the nearest pod?
Droid: Minumum 5 minutes sir
(y/n): alright, head out and take care of each pod, even if it seems to have no energy or any enemy inside you will break it open, understood?
Droid: Roge Roger
Jeez wonder if you can do anything with your shaking, maybe you should just say you can't handle it
immediately tensing his fist to get a sense of control (y/n): ~I need to calm down before I mess up, maybe I should do what master Dooku said~
Moving to the cargo rear of the ship, with not to much room for proper meditation. Especially with the sensors and moving machinery right next to him as soon as he looks any which way, shutting his eyes blocking all distractions. ~okay... Focus..focus...focus...~
haha yeah why don't you come here so that we can make something clear
Opening his eyes immediately (y/n): NOO! Getting up immediately moving through the cargo doors and heading to the control room with great anger in his steps
Droid: oh, sir we are coming up on two of the 5 republic pods
(y/n): lock onto the closest one, I will deal with them both stay here and defend the pod
Droid: roger roger
Be careful not to die
~shut up... shut up... ~SHUT UP!
Within moments (y/n) headed out awaiting the bay doors to open grabbing his lightsaber clenching on to it, slowing down his breathing ~dont lose control .. don't lose control ..~as the door opened he immediately spotted the escape pod, grabbing his jet pack. as the 6 clones reacted instantly, grabbing their rifles ready to defend what little hope they had left and with a shinning grin (y/n) worries turned to excitement. Kneeling getting low to the floor, lunging forward with his jet pack propelling him forward igniting his lightsaber as the red blade shined through the glass the clones, prepared for a fight.
Clone: open the hatch quickly, and get your helmets on!
Moments could not even pass as he lunged his saber through the glass forcing the air inside to break forcing everyone inside to be forced out, with 4 clones escaping through the hatch and 2 barreling towards the sith
(y/n): wow, pathetic
Lunging himself towards the clones spinning out of control, quickly catching up to them becoming parallel to each of them. Position himself upright, performing an elegant kick spinning around like a spiral, slicing the oncoming troopers in half spinning around to face the troopers laying on top of the pod
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A Warriors Weakness (Malereader x Ashoka)
FanfictionIn a galaxy filled with darkness (y/n) Duyit was a kind boy who had yet to see the light , with experimentation, changing a normal person into droids of destruction, abusing them to whatever nefarious deeds there masters set out , abusing them in...
