I've been wanting to rewrite my Rick and Morty story for a long time now, so here we go. As usual, I own nothing.

In the aftermath of the Clone Wars and the deaths of Count Dooku and the Separatist Leaders, a shutdown signal was sent to all Battle Droids units throughout the Galaxy, effectively putting an end to the Clone Wars. In addition, the Galactic Republic was reorganised into the First Galactic Empire, and Chancellor Palpatine, who is actually the Sith Lord, Darth Sidious, establishes himself as Emperor, putting an end to democracy and creating a new era of fear, corruption and tyranny that would last over a decade. Unknown to Palpatine, one large squadron of Battle Droids was able to resist the shutdown signal. In the possibility that Palpatine would betray him, Count Dooku instructed his secret apprentice, Jack Trevelyan, to oversee a contingency plan, to reconstruct the Droid Army. Hidden in a secret facility on the remote planet, Virmire, located in the Unknown Regions. Jack had his Tactical Droid, Kraken, oversee the reproduction of the Droid Army and enters cryo-stasis to preserve his youth, reawakening once the time comes. In time, the Confederacy of Independent Systems will return to resume its original purpose: free the Galaxy from the corruption of the Republic, now the Empire. Note: I don't own Star Wars or any of its characters, all rights are reserved for its creators.

Antonio Bartalotti, a High ranking council member of Talon, had been assassinated by Gabriel Reyes the man who would one day become Reaper. As a result, his daughter would be betrayed and cast aside by Talon including Doomfist. Adopting the name Vendetta she vowed to one day reclaim what was taken and bring ruin to Doomfist. Yet that reckoning wouldn't be done by one person. (Y/n) Bartalotti the son of Antonio and brother of Vendetta, a man who had been presumed dead, returns. but not as that boy his sister remembers, (Y/n) has become something better, something stronger, something world ending, A SITH LORD, and he's returned to not only bring ruin but to establish his own legacy. As he himself said "My life, My fate." KingRenetti does not own Overwatch or Star Wars, all credit to the creators and owners.

A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away... It is an era of oppression in the galaxy. For years, the evil Galactic Empire has conquered and subjugated countless peaceful worlds but as their tyranny spreads across the galaxy, brave men and women rise up to rebel against the darkness. On the distant planet of Lothal, imperial forces have controlled and oppressed the innocent people of this once quiet planet to fuel their factories. With the noble Jedi Order all but destroyed, there is little hope for the citizens of Lothal to know freedom once again. A small rebel unit, known as The Spectres have arrived to aid the planet and fight the Empire. Amongst this crew is young man by the name of Aurelian fights alongside his friends against tyranny as he begins to awaken his true powers and reshape the galaxy... (You will find a lot of 40k influence in this story, to the point it might be a crossover in some respects. Nothing crazy, so no Space Marines, demons, or the like will show up. Just names, places, and imagery mostly.)

"I remember nothing of my beginnings. All I can remember...are the screams. The screams that I hear at night, when I close my eyes," "What do they...sound like?" "Scared. They sound...scared. They remind me of who I was..." "You're not like that now. Not here, not now...and not with me. With me, you're different...and I love that...I love YOU," ~~~~ Fear, always has a face. Whether it be a person, an action, or even an object. It ALWAYS has an avatar, through which it can not only act, but spread out of as well. In the days of the Old Republic, the Sith Empire, was that face. They burned half the known Galaxy, inflicting chaos, destruction, and death, at an uncontrolled rate. Only the bravest souls dared resist them. But at the end of it all, even those very few brave warriors, all met their ends, at the hands... Of Darth Mortalus... Mortalus was nothing but the Emperor's personal attack dog, who was sent to deal with any sort of problems that arose in the Sith Empire. Traitors, spies, infiltrators, they all fell at the Sith Lord's blades, and Mortalus never batted an eye. At just fifteen years old, Mortalus answered only to the higher ups in the Empire, serving their will and acting on their behalf in whatever way was needed. But as any fool with a brain knows, Sith...do not share power. They crave it for themselves, and let their passion control them like an unseen leash. So what would happen, if the Dark Council, acting on the Sith Emperor's orders, attempted to dispose of Mortalus? What would happen if that attempt failed, and resulted in...something unforeseen happening? What would happen, if Darth Mortalus, the personal attack dog of the Sith Emperor...found himself in the era of the Clone Wars?... Most legacies tend to be ones that are intended to be lived up to, but the legacy Mortalus on his back, is a little more...Crimson, in both colour...and weight... ~~~ AS ALWAYS, I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY OC. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

The dark side of the force is a pathway to many abilities some considered to be unnatural. The same can go for a Sith lord High-breed created by the Sith. With the success of my Aura and the force book I decided to go ahead and a make a Sith version of it

"What I do, is what needs to be done. All those bastards out there, need to be punished for what they've done!" "Maybe. But going off on your own is only askin' for trouble. You'll get yourself killed Goddamnit!" "So? Since I made that damn deal, it's all I've ever felt the desire to do! I ain't a good man, but maybe I can find some form of penance by makin' sure those pricks out there, never hurt another soul," "And what about you Carter? What happens when someone decides you deserve it?" "Then, they better not miss..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1899. The end of an age. The Wild west has mostly been tamed, and the Government has all but hunted down and destroyed all of the gangs that once roamed the chaotic, unchained, ruthless land. But there are those who hang on by a thread, hoping for a way out, hoping for...survival. Enter, Carter Slade. A man who doesn't seem to age, and has a past filled with blood, fire, and mystery. After fifteen years of being part of a gang, Carter's views on the world have begun to shift, but his loyalty to the gang, has not. But as the gang runs, hides, and shoots their way across four separate states, and tensions begin to rise, Carter has no choice but to face the modern age. And not only will he have to contend with the obsessive need to punish the guilty, but also...he will have to face those he once called family... The Ghost Rider's work, is never done... ~~~~~~~~~~~ A "Wednesday x Ghost Rider" spin-off, that explores Carter Slade's younger years, and his development, as he goes from a lost, ruthless, brutal Vigilante character, to a man who has the power to control the fire that burns his soul. But he won't have to do it alone. After all, love can change a man. For better, or for worse... ~~~~~~~~~~~ AGAIN, NOTHING IS OWNED BY ME.

"My lineage is a well known one, for both good and bad reasons. But I don't let it define me." "That is an admirable quality Ratheon. But unfortunately, certain Council Members will always see you as a dangerous man." "Then that is their mistake to make. My blood does not define me, but it does give me guidance. I may be descended from a powerful Sith Lord, but I am also, a Jedi Master's Son. Satele Shan's, Son." ~~~~~~~ The Old Republic. An age where when danger and mystery was at every turn. But the most common thing that the Old Republic was known for, was the constant battle between Light, and Dark. Satele Shan, Grandmaster of the Jedi Order, and a devout Jedi. Born as a descendant of Revan and Bastilla Shan, she carved out her path as a true Jedi, one that would strive to serve the Galaxy, like all Jedi should. But what if, she had a Padawan? And what if that Padawan...was her Son? Ratheon Shan... Like his Mother, Ratheon was a devout Jedi, and served the Jedi Order with unwavering loyalty, and especially, the cause that his Mother drilled into him when he was a mere child? After the attack on the Jedi Temple by the fierce Sith Lord, Darth Malgus, and his subsequent defeat on Alderaan, the Sith Empire ramped up their attacks on both the Jedi, and the Republic. As such, Satele chose to both safeguard the order, and save her Son. Freezing him in Carbonite, the Grandmaster of the Jedi Order believed that no matter what happened, her Son would safeguard the Jedi Order they had both sworn to protect, through his unique, and rather..."grey", attitude... But before he was frozen, Ratheon revealed to his Mother...that he had a son, and that he wished to adopt a new last name, that last name that he had chosen for his son. The name in question? Skywalker... ~~~~~~~~~~ AGAIN, NOTHING BELONGS TO ME EXCEPT MY OC CHARACTERS.

Vi and her childhood friends Mordecai and Rigby apply to work at the park. Join them as their everyday life becomes crazy.

"Oh believe me, I could snap my fingers and all of you would cease to exist," "Then tell me why we shouldn't gun you down where you stand? Why should we let you live?" "You seek to reclaim Mandalore do you not? You seek to restore the warrior ways of old?" "And what do you know of our ways? You are no Mandalorian," "True. But even a cold blooded killer like me, understands the desire for freedom, intact chains that strangle you. Chains...that I can break for you..." ~~~~ The Galactic Republic. An entity that is so...useless. Plagued with Corruption, it is weak in the eyes of the most feared Sith Lord of them all. Darth Xynarus. Born as Thespian Palpatine, the oldest child of the Palpatine bloodline and elder brother to Darth Sidious, Thespian is a man who understands the laws of pain, manipulation, and darkness. Both him and Sheev were trained by Darth Plagueis The Wise, and whilst they both excelled in the Dark Side, Plagueis clearly picked Thespian as the favourite. Teaching him how to remain forever youthful along with the unnatural ability of Midichlorian Manipulation, Plagueis saw far more potential in Xynarus, that he did Sidious. Potential...that was not unfounded. Years later, Xynarus has been travelling the Galaxy under the guise of the well-known and respected, high ranking member of the Kuat Shipyards, seeming to be the wise, strategic, professional, lead ship designer that has invented and built ships such as the Venator Class Star Destroyer, and the well known, Lucrehulk Battleship. However, under the mask of Head Ship designer, Thespian, the unknown elder brother of Sheev Palpatine, prefers to be known as Lord Xynarus, and is a major player in the galactic-wide chess game that his younger sibling is playing, and whilst he acts like he unaware of his sibling's endgame... He is anything but... It is time, for the Sith'ari prophecy...to come to fruition... ~~~~ Nothing belongs to me alert from my own images. But as always, hope you enjoy :)