Star Wars: Estrella

Star Wars: Estrella

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*****NOTE: THIS IS A REWRITE OF THE ORIGINAL ON MY ACCOUNT. THIS HAS BEEN REWRITTEN TO SHOW THE ORIGINAL INTENT OF THIS STORY***** My name is Estrella. And I'm a survivor. For generations the Jedi were the peacekeepers of the galaxy. Until the war with the Sith left me with nothing. My father was killed by the hands of one, and my mother died because of the Clones. The Empire appeared soon after, vowing to wipe out everything I knew. So I decided to step up and stop them. Then came the mysterious planet of Kapusia, and the prophecy that could change my life forever. This is the story of bravery, pain, and the heartbreak of knowing what you could lose. Oh, and one more thing: I'm also a Jedi. I survived Order 66, the death of my parents, and I'll survive the prophecy. (-0-)(-0-) #45 in Scifi-Romance **I don't own any of the Star Wars Rebels characters. All OCs are of my creation**
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Under editing (I wrote this like two years ago and this is trash, so I'm gonna try to fix it. PROLOGUE: Alone. No allies. No friends. No family. No order. No jedi. No clones. No war. No Anakin. Alone. It's been a while since I left the order, then returned to bring Maul to justice. A while since rex and I escaped Order 66. Since I've seen Anakin. Since Emperor Palpatine rose to power. Four months to be specific. It's been difficult, living in the slums of coruscant. I've seen too many things, indured too many things, for someone my age. I'm only nineteen, and I've endured war, death, illness, violence, poverty, and corruption. All I know is evil. I've been called many things. Commander. Padawan. Jedi. Lil' Soka. Snips. Young one. Friend. Enemy. Ahsoka. I don't use those names anymore. I'm a nobody now. A slave. An outsider. I don't eat anymore. I don't fight anymore. I don't do anything jedi anymore.

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