Star Wars Story

[Omet'Ikilan]

This is a Star Wars Story based on the Characters in the STV featured RPG: Star Wars The Sith Wars.



The yellow blade blocked the oncoming attack. The two blades sizzled as they connected it a heated battle. The two were locked in a battle that seemed it would not end. The battle had been going on for quiet some time and neither of the two had managed to strike the other.

Ryan pushed off from the ground and jumped over the other man, slashing at his back the moment he landed. Ian jumped forward dodging the attack, he quickly swung his saber around causing Ryan to duck under the attack. Ian extended a hand and pushed Ryan back with the Force. Ryan flew back several feet before re-gaining composure and continuing his assault on Ian. Ian was a master at his form of combat, but then again, so was Ryan.

Ryan ignited the other side of his saber and swung at Ian. Ian was caught of guard but jumped over the strike and brought his saber down on top of Ryan. Ryan barely managed to block the strike. A small droid entered the room.

�Excuse the intrusion sirs.� TC-15 said. �But the Council is requesting an audience with master Core.�

The two Jedi Knights deactivated their sabers simultaneously. Ian turned to Ryan and smiled. �I guess we�ll have to continue this later.�

�Of coarse, I haven�t beaten you yet.� Ryan replied with a laugh. Ian laughed and left the sparring chamber, heading on his way to the Council Chambers.

Ryan left the room and started towards his personal quarters in the Jedi Temple. The halls of the Temple were filled with young Knights and Padawans, all eager to become masters of the Force. Ryan entered his room with a thousand thoughts running through his head. He walked to a console on the wall and read that he had a message waiting for him. He opened it.

�I have obtained the information you requested Ryan. Your parents are apparently still on Tatooine. I was not able to discover if they are slaves or who owns them. I hope you don�t do anything stupid Ryan�� the message shut off leaving Ryan in silence. He walked to his living area and picked up his cloak and pulled it tight around him.

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Ian Core stood in the Council Chambers. The council surrounding him.

�Ian Core, Due to your acts of bravery and chivalry on your attack against the Sith on the Korriban Moons, and for your mastery of the force. The Jedi Council hereby grant you the rank of Master.� The Zabrak Master said.

�Thank you Master Gioth, it is an honor� he said.

�Friends with the knight Aurora you are hmm?� Master Yelo asked.

�Yes.� Ian said with a nod �Ryan and I are friends� he continued

�Under evaluation he is for the rank of Master� Yelo said. �What say you?�

Ian stood in silence for a moment, thinking of the training him and Ryan were just doing, they had matched eachother movement for movement strike for strike. Ian looked to Yelo.

�I believe Ryan deserves the rank of Master� he said.

�So be it, bring him before us� Gioth said with a wave of his hand the holograms disappeared.

Ian smiled and headed for Ryan Aurora�s quarters.

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Ryan lifted his fighter off the ground of the Jedi hanger. He knew he shouldn�t be doing it, but something was forcing him to. He waited for the hanger doors to open and then he shot out into the night sky. He began to type in a the coordinates when his droid beeped to him.

�That�s right, we�re going to Tatooine� he said as his fighter shot off into Hyperspeed.

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Ian arrived at Ryan�s door several minutes later to deliver the good news. He stood outside his door for several minutes while signaling his arrival. When his friend did not open the doors he checked the logs. Apparently Ryan had left his room and was last detected in the Hanger bay.

�What are you up to Ryan?� he mumbled to himself shaking his head as he began to walk to his own quarters.

Story is far from finished...

[Omet'Ikilan]

Ryan was in a deep meditation as he flew through space. The Jedi Star-fighter was on autopilot and was guiding itself to Tatooine. But Ryan wasn�t the only one in this region of space. A Sith fighter was off in the distance and heading straight for Ryan�s fighter.

The astromech droid began to beep wildly to get Ryan�s attention. Ryan�s eyes snapped open and he immediately grabbed hold of the flight controls and pulled hard to the left just dodging the photon torpedo the Sith had fired. The sound of blaster fire ripped through the nearly empty star system. Ryan spun his fighter into a barrel roll to avoid the blaster fire. Ryan stopped his fighter and spun around in a 180 so that the sith fighter would be heading straight for him. Ryan opened fire hitting the ship dead on. Its shields took the brunt of the damage but the fighter still rocked a little. The fighters past each other then turned to fire again.

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Darth Shan grunted in anger as the blasters of the Jedi fighter rocked his ship again. This Jedi was a skilled pilot, Shan was an amateur compared to him. Shan fired another torpedo at the Jedi, but the Jedi saw it coming and easily dodged it. The Fighter was coming straight towards him now. The Sith fighter was beginning to smoke; warnings were going off about the danger the ship was in.

�This one is rather powerful,� a squeaky voice said. Shan grunted as he pulled the fighter off its attack and began to flee towards a hidden Sith Command Ship. �He�s a mere Jedi, he is nothing compared to the power of the Sith.� Shan�s dark voice replied to the other.

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Ryan followed in pursuit of the sith fighter, it was a little faster than the Jedi Star fighter so it was getting away. Ryan punched the engines as hard as they could go, firing the occasional shot at the Sith Fighter. Suddenly the droid started beeping wildly again, it changed the display panel from the scans of the Sith Ship to the radar screen. The Sith Ship wasn�t alone. A Sith Command ship had been hidden behind a planet and was shielded from Ryan�s sensors. Ryan could see in the distance that they were launching more ships to pursue him. Ryan turned his ship and set a new coarse for Tatooine and entered Hyper Speed once again.

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Darth Shan was back aboard the Sith Command Ship and was about to contact his master. He walked into the large dark communications room where the Hologram of Darth Evinco was already waiting.

�Master, what is thy bidding?� he asked the Dark Masked hologram.

�I want you to go to the Carzath System, there are reports of Potentials from that area.�
�Yes, master, but first there is something I must do.� Shan replied to the Sith Lord.

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Darth Shan stood, lightsaber ignited. His pale gray face was darkened further by his evil grin. His eyes glowing of yellow and red.

�Just tell us where the Jedi Temple is, and we will end this� Shan said, referring to himself as us as he usually did.

The young Jedi lay on his stomach breathing deeply, his body was cut in several places by Shan�s lightsaber. The young man was barely able to keep himself breathing; he turned and spat blood on Shan�s boot.

�He asks for more.� The squeaky voice echoed through the small room.

�Indeed he does� Shan replied to himself in his normal raspy tone.

Shan put the very tip of his lightsaber on the mans spine and lightly slid it down the arch of his back. The Jedi began to scream in the Darkness.

As the young Knight screamed harder, Shan�s smile grew darker. The knight was obviously not going to tell him anything. Shan stabbed his saber through the mans heart then walked out of the Torture Chamber. Shan looked down at his dark robes. They were stained with blood. Shan could feel the warmth of the fresh blood on his skin and it somehow comforted him. A Sith trooper walked past, not taking his eyes of Shan�s sinister grin.

�What fun we had Shan!� the squeaky voice said.

Shan�s sadistic smile widened.

�Yes Kalar, the Jedi do make for good entertainment, they always scream and beg for their masters�� Shan laughed, the laughter sounded as though the two voices were laughing together.

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Ryan Aurora�s Jedi Star fighter dropped out of hyper speed just outside of Tatooine. Tatooine was a desert planet, full of the scum of the universe, Hutts, Bounty Hunters, Slave traders and Mercenaries. A single Jedi Star fighter wouldn�t be noticed. Ryan piloted his ship to a remote region just outside of Mos Espa and landed his there.

The canopy of his fighter slid open, the small droid beeped wildly as Ryan hopped out of the fighter. �What is it R6?� he said to the droid. The droid continued beeping wildly and spinning its head back and forth. �There�s no one out there!� he said to the droid. �Its ok�.

Ryan felt the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. The roar of a Tuskan raider rippled through the silent desert. Ryan spun around just in time to see a Tuskan aiming a weapon at him. His lightsaber ignited almost before it reached his hand. He spun the yellow staff saber around disintegrating the bullet before it could hit him. Ryan leapt over his fighter, using it as cover against the attackers. He heard the sound of bullets hitting metal, then the wild beeping of the droid and a small explosion.

Ryan ran into the opening, deflecting the shots of the Sand people with his saber. A small group of the Raiders tried to ambush him as he ran but they were quickly cut down by Ryan�s saber. He ran through a hail of gunfire, the sand people were in large numbers. Ryan knew he would be commiting suicide to stay and fight so he fled the battle. The Tuskans wouldn�t chase after him, he wasn�t worth it. They had something of value, his Star Fighter.

[Seven of Nine]

Looking good so far

[Founder]

Its awesome Omet. I'd like some more when you get a chance! I can't wait for the infiltration of the Hutt's palace.

[Omet'Ikilan]

Thanks Andy... Its coming soon

heres more of the story....


Shan dropped out of light speed just outside a planet called Merca 7. It wasn�t a popular world. It was basically just a small trade outpost in the middle of nowhere. But nonetheless Shan had been sent to collect potential Sith. He piloted the Sith transport ship onto an empty transport ship, he had been receiving hails from the surface, and messages telling him not to land there. When Shan walked down the landing ramp there were a group of 5 men rushing towards him. They were furious; they didn�t seem to realize he was a Sith Lord

�What do you think your doing?" The Twi-Lek shouted at Shan as he ran towards him. A dark haired Wookie let out a loud threatening howl. �You don�t land here! This is my landing pad!� he continued.

Shan tried to walk past the group of men without saying a word. A large Gammorean blocked his path, sticking a large axe in front of him. Shan�s evil yellow eyes shot to the Pig like creature. He raised his hand without saying a word; the Gammorean stumbled back dropping his axe to grab at his throat. The Twi-Lek reached for a blaster at his hip, but before he could raise it Shan picked the Twi-Lek up with the force and threw him towards the Gammorean, knocking it off its feet, the Twi-Lek landed on top of him in a daze. Shan stopped choking the pig as he turned to face the Wookie that was now lunging towards him. Before Shan could react the Wookie grabbed hold of him and lifted him into the air. Suddenly their was a loud buzzing noise followed by a flooding purple light as Shan ignited his saber and took of the arm of the Wookie assailant. He landed back on his feet and stood ready for the Wookie to try to attack again, and stubbornly, it did. Shan stepped to the side and the Wookie ran past him. Shan Stabbed his saber into the Wookie�s back.

He turned around and saw the Twi-Lek and the Gammorean standing with their blasters raised. The two Rodians that were with them had already fled from the scene. Shan deflected the flurry of blaster shots with lightning speed. The Gammorean took a blaster shot in the gut and he snorted in pain and fell to its knees. The Twi-Lek realized how hopeless the battle was and dropped his blaster as the Gammorean began to bleed to death.

�I surrender! I surrender!� The defeated Twi-Lek yelled to Shan. Shan deactivated his sabers and began to walk away, and then he turned and began to use the force to choke the life out of the Twi-Lek.

�Poor fools, you should never have tried your luck with a sith.� Shan said as the Twi-Lek died. He put his cloak back over his head and he continued on his way. He could feel the force in the distance, untamed and unknown to any, but Shan.

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Ryan�s dark blue cloak was pulled tight around his face as he walked into a Rodian slave traders building in the middle of Mos Espa. An out of date TC-12 protocol droid walked up to Ryan.

�Greetings and welcome to the �Helping Hand�.� It said. �How may I serve?� It continued to Ryan.

Ryan looked at the droid �Where is Gween?� he said ignoring the Droids question.

�Gween is-� The droid began but was cut off by a Rodian.

�Gween is right here,� said the small Rodian male. �What is it you want?� it squeaked in Rodian.

Ryan looked at the man who had once looked at Ryan like he was nothing, and now looked at him with respect and fear.

�Gween, Where are Sasha and Malik Aurora?� he replied in Rodian.

�Sasha and Malik?� the Gween replied. �Who they?� he squeaked.

Ryan glared at Gween. �You know who they are Gween.� He responded.

Ryan waved his hand and said, �Where are Sasha and Malik Aurora?� This time he used the force to influence Gween�s mind.

�Ah, Sasha and Malik, yes�they were sold to the Huts not long ago.� He said. �Perhaps they are still in his employ,� he said to the Jedi Knight.

Gween shook his head and looked questioningly at Ryan, then he realized who and what he was �Shoo, go now Jedi slave!� he said angrily. �Your kind not welcome in my shop!�

Ryan smiled at the Rodians reaction when he realized he was a Jedi, and an Ex-Slave. �As you wish Gween.� He said nodding his head and leaving the shop.

It had been a long time since Ryan had even seen Tatooine, but he still knew where the hut�s palace was. Anyone did, it was one of the largest buildings on Tatooine. Ryan looked off to the distance to where he knew it was, he could just barely make it out in the distance. He saw a sign made of cloth, it had the image of a speeder bike on it. Ryan made his way towards it.

[Omet'Ikilan]

(The following is a little...evil...)

Shan had his cloak wrapped tightly around his body. He looked up at the building, making sure it was the right one. The small Senate building was practically empty; the only person that remained inside was a small Human man in a rather elegant robe. Shan walked up to him, his dark cloak concealing his face. The man looked up from his desk and quickly ran up to Shan.

�Who are you? And what are you doing here?� he snapped at the Shan.

Shan didn�t even look at the man. He could feel nothing but weakness in the small man.

�We are Darth Shan,� He said.

The man gave Shan an odd look, then a look of horror spread across his face.

�Sh�Shan?� he asked. �As in, a Sith Master?� the man trembled as he bowed to him.

�What can I do for you master Sith?� he asked.

Shan smiled his evil smile. �Bring me the leaders of this settlement,� he ordered. �NOW� he added raising his voice. The tiny man jumped and ran off to do the Sith Master�s wishes. Shan loved how much fear his name alone instilled.

He sat in the middle of the settlements council chambers, legs crossed in deep meditation. Finally the doors swung open and several furious councilmen barged into the room. They all scurried to their seats, their glares never leaving Shan who remained in meditation until they were all seated, even then he remained seated with his eyes closed.

�We have done as you wished Sith! What do you want?� Shan held back his anger at being disrespected by this puny man.

Shan remained seated for a long moment, The whole room was silent as Shan slowly rose to his feet. He made eye contact with every man and woman that had come then removed his hood revealing his pale gray skin and Red and Yellow eyes.

�We want the younglings� he said in an evil raspy voice. �They will serve as Sith�

�Who is this �we� you keep talking about?� one of the councilmen said.

�We are Shan� he snapped, growing impatient. �do not delay us. We want the younglings!� Shan shouted.

�No!� a councilmen yelled from across the room �We will not give our loved ones to the likes of you!�

The room was silent for a moment before it filled with the agreements of the other men and women. Shan smiled an evil smile before speaking again.

�You will give us the Younglings, or you will die� he said.

�You wouldn�t!� a young woman said, obviously shocked.

Shan only widened his evil grin.

�We will not give up our children to the Sith.� Another man said, he appeared to be a man of authority.

�Then the Sith will take them by force.� Shan said, he extended his hand, The doors to the building slammed shut and locked. The people in the room all looked startled.

�What is the meaning of this!� the man leading the council shouted.

�You chose to die!� Shan said as he ignited his saber. Shan slowly made his way towards the people. He cut down the man who had arranged for the meeting. The rest of the people stood in awe until Shan cut down another man. Then they all panicked and tried to run. Shan calmly followed them, cutting them down one by one. Taking his time, relishing their deaths. The last person left was the young woman that had doubted Shan�s willingness to kill them all. Now she cowered before him sobbing.

�Please! Don�t kill me!� she cried, Shan didn�t care, he plunged his saber through her. He turned around, he was almost glowing with a demonic aura. He left the building in search of the younglings.