Chapters (A Long time ago, In a galaxy far far away.)
(After the events of Rebels Season 3 and before Rogue One.)
STAR WARS
Episode IV
Revenge of Stardust
Unrest across the Galaxy, As the Rebellion begins to expand across the Outer Rim, The Empire has suffered a few blows in their operations for total control. After the Battle of Equestria, Eric Keteris and his companions struggle to regain their losses of ships and men. The Imperials have managed to drive off the Rebel Cell of Phoenix and Green Squadrons from their base of Attalon with the tactical mind of Grand Admiral Thrawn.
Badly beaten and nearly depleted of resources and men, the remaining Rebels travel to cover their tracks from the Empire in hopes of keeping the Rebel Base on Yavin hidden as Thrawn and Governor Pryce begin their operations under the hand of The Emperor.
Not taking any chances, the Emperor places some of his faith in Director Orson Krennic, in hopes of completing the Empire’s most cherished project…
(5 Years after the Battle of Equestria, Rex P.O.V)
It’s been quite the fight… Probably as much as the Clone War, but on a larger scale. Many of my fellow brothers I fought with stood tall in the face of death, except one. My faithful friend Cody, served his purpose well. He’s been one of the best friends I could have had and he will be remembered as a true soldier.
However for myself and the rest of the boys such as Ganch, Wolff, and Gregor, It made us feel like quite the obsolete batch that can still give a good kick to the enemy, despite our age. After the battle with the Empire and the Sepes, We had to reconstruct and rebuild both Ponyville, Our army, and Fleet. All things considered, life’s been good for us, Eric,Valrun, and Ella have been hard at work training their children Jonathan, and Senya.
Their training was going well as the two younglings were about 5 years old and already their training had been advanced. Much like my training I suppose. However a year ago, after the Empire’s attack on Atallon, I returned to Equestria to inform them of the attack. I didn’t dare even mention Thrawn’s name. They were shocked at how quickly the Empire can rebuild in strength and the firepower they possessed.
Eric, being the rambunctious Jedi we know, went off to fight with the Rebellion and left his son’s training in the hands of his Dark Council companion, Valrun. Valrun was a great teacher, but he was a little extreme with some of his lessons, especially combat. He would often have his daughter, Senya spar with Jonathan without any restrictions, so those two could have a fight to the death, but thanks to Eric’s lessons on self restraint, they only manage to have a few minor cuts and burns from their spars. Ella was very skilled in teaching them how to make decisions in adverse conditions, stealth, and interrogation.
As impressed as I was with their training, I would often catch Eric’s beloved, Roseluck looking up into the sky, or into the vast unknown of the Galaxy, hoping that one day the Jedi Knight she fell in love with would return.
Imperial Information Outpost, Outer Rim, 3rd P.O.V)
Beyond the Planetary rings of an unknown system, An imperial Outpost sits in orbit as one of many bringing information from across the galaxy. Onboard the command Center, Commander Brom Titus, Former admiral of an Interdictor Star Destroyer but was demoted from his stupidity. Later he became Captain of Recklem Station, a scrapyard for old Clone Wars Y-Wing bombers. He was rescued after the station fell to a fireball of metal and now monitors countless incoming and outgoing transmissions.
“I hate my life.” Titus said with a dejected sigh as he looked at the ceaseless waves of Imperial transmissions. While Titus was moping, a trooper came running with new orders from Thrawn. “Sir, we’ve got new orders from Admiral Thrawn, and we’ve got some new recruits coming as well.” Titus lite up as if he had killed the Jedi that ruined his career. “Finally something interesting and worth my time comes to this station.” Brom Titus walks up to pick up the small device from the trooper’s hands and accesses the panel. Titus’ eyes widened in shock as he gazed at the orders, and recruit list. “Is he serious?!” Titus screamed in disbelief. “Thrawn is sending her , to-” “Advise,and observe productive behavior of the station?!” Titus continued to scream as he nearly threw the access panel at the trooper who delivered it to him.
Titus went back and looked at the planetary rings out the window, fuming at the “orders” he was given. “Commander, we have an incoming transmission. It’s Grand Admiral Thrawn.” An officer said over his panel and looked at Titus in surprise.
“Well don’t just sit there, put it through!” Titus shouted angrily. The officer did as he was instructed and Thrawn’s holographic form appeared. “Good to see you Commander, the orders that you received earlier were a mistake on my part, and your actual orders are to get back in the field and confirm if the rumors of strategic disturbance near the Ryloth System are true. Your new second in command is Captain Brunson, she’ll provide the ships for your movements, and she’s been rather difficult since Geonosis so don’t do anything stupid this time. Thrawn out.” Thrawn said as his hologram faded from view.
Titus was speechless yet excited. “Anything to get me out of this station is good enough for me, When do we expect her arrival?” Titus asked an officer. “Within the next hour sir.” The officer replied. “Good, have the station squared away before she arrives.” Titus ordered as he goes back his monitor. “Sir yes sir!” The remaining crew of the station shouted as they prepared for immediate transfer.
An hour passed and emerging from Hyperspace was a Light cruiser and a Star Destroyer. Titus looked on as a small shuttle disembarked from the Star Destroyer and flew over to the small station. “All hands come to order, Brunson has arrived.” Titus said as the shuttle landed in the hangar. A few small columns formed from the Stormtroopers, Pilots, Officers and engineers were formed as the shuttle lands. Titus walked calm and confidently towards the shuttle and stood as the ramp began to lower itself, revealing the stern female Imperial officer.
“Captain Brunson, welcome to Danthol Outpost.” Titus said as Brunson disembarked from her shuttle. “You may dispense with the pleasantries, I’m here to get you and the majority of your crew back in the field.” Brunson nearly snarled in displeasure. “Just trying to make some conversation, don’t get much out here on this hunk of space metal.” Titus replied walking with Brunson. “Really it’s that bad?” She asked raising an eyebrow. “Indeed, it’s that bad. Trust me, I had to play the Imperial March on the sound system for a week just to go to sleep.” Titus said with a slight shudder.
“I bet you know the whole thing by now and also who’s fault was it for destroying both a top secret weapon and a scrap station?” Brunson asked still holding a displeased look. “Can we please not talk about that, at least I wasn’t there when that planet Equestria was attacked almost five years ago. I heard the Emperor was so angry he said that if anyone mentions that planet will be tortured for insubordination.” Titus said as he kept walking ahead of the shocked Brunson. “How did you find out about that? That’s classified tier 1 information!” Brunson asked incredulously. “I’m working in a transmission outpost, I hear all of these things as part of my daily workload.” Titus replied flatly.
Brunson does not respond as she follows Titus into the station to discuss the plan.
(Canterlot, Equestria, Celestia’s P.O.V)
Looking out over the land of Equestria, Ponyville’s reconstruction since the fierce battle has been progressing quite well. Some of the Imperial walkers that weren’t completely obliterated were reconstructed for our use in the little rebellion that is taking place. I would occasionally go down and visit and check upon the reconstruction and the newcomers to our land. I was a little disheartened when our resident Jedi Knight left once again, but knowing that our new resident Dark Councilor is around to help really calms my mind.
“What troubles you sister?” Luna asked as she saw the distant look on my face. “I just can’t help but worry, about Eric, the rebellion, the Empire, everything really. It’s been five years of peace, but I can’t help this feeling that something terrible is about to happen.” I replied with sorrow. “Would you like me to ask Valrun to come and visit?” Luna offered. “If you think it’ll help, then by all means ask him.” I replied with a smile. Recently with the technology of holographic communication, I was able to operate it to give the message out to Ponyville’s new Communication Hub.
I contacted the hub and awaited for the response. A holographic image of Valrun appeared and I smiled at the sight and he with a smile of his own. “Hello Celestia, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?” Valrun asked I need to express some concerns with you.”
“I hate to disrupt your time, but could you come to Canterlot tomorrow?” I politely requested. Valrun knew that my wellbeing was important, and he nodded his head in acceptance. “I’ll be there, now if you’ll excuse me, I need to tend to my daughter, she’s been arguing with her mother again. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” Valrun said as we heard the distinct hiss of two lightsabers activating in the background. After our conversation, Valrun’s holographic form was gone. “I hope they don’t seriously injure each other.” I said softly.
“Oh have a little faith, they have “The Force” and they’re are being trained by a being possibly far older than either of us.” Luna tried to give me some reassurance. “True, but still I’ve heard that children of Sith Lords tend to rebel against their parents.” I replied as I could only imagine how the fight between Ella and her daughter, Senya was going.
(Ponyville Barracks, Ganch’s P.O.V)
Ever since the battle I could remember the fun times I had with my fellow brothers from the Clone Wars. Wolff, Gregor, and I would train the rebels with blaster and strategy training. Within that time, I felt my purpose being renewed, and I bet Wolff and Gregor felt the same way. After Rex returned from the horrendous attack on Attalon, we spent a bit more time as brothers and paled around as if we were on break. “So boys, I heard that Senya and Ella are duking it out again, who do you think is gonna win this time? My money’s on Ella.” Gregor said as he sat down at a table in the newly constructed base in Ponyville.
“Hehe, please Senya’s as powerful as Valrun and Ella combined, she’s got this.” Wolff said with confidence taking a drink. “What’re you boys on about?” Rex asked as he took a seat next to me. “Oh, Senya and Ella are fighting about something and we’re trying to bet on who's gonna win.” I said with a smile. “In that case, I think I’ll opt out since Valrun has managed to stop them from tearing each other apart before.” Rex chuckled as we heard lightsabers clashing in the next room.
“I still think Senya’s gonna win.” Wolff said as he got up to investigate the fight. “Hey wait up, I wanna see this too!” I shouted as I scrambled out of my seat almost tripping Gregor in the process. The clones and I began to run and investigate the oncoming fight in the next room, there we saw Ella and Senya with their lightsabers ignited and in their battle stances. “Just give up mother, you can’t beat me!” Senya said with confidence. “Either you admit that you didn’t do your chores, or I will have in the med-bay!” Ella hissed through gritted teeth. “Not a chance mother!” Senya retorted. “Fine!” Ella replied as the two of them leaped at each other. After a couple of minutes, Valrun came running in and decided to ruin the fun, again. “Enough!” Valrun shouted as he now held his wife and daughter in mid air. “One of you tell me what warranted this senseless conflict?” Valrun asked as he continued to hold Ella and Senya a few feet from each other.
We groaned in disappointment as the fight was cut shorter than an engagement with General Grievous. “Ughh seriously, why spoil the fun mate?” Gregor asked the Sith. “Why do you care?” Valrun asked as he gained noticed us standing in the doorway. “We placed our bets already, and we were waiting to see who would… I just dug my own grave didn’t I?” Wolff said as he noticed the scowl on Valrun’s face. “Almost, but you managed to stop at three feet deep. Now when I release you two, I want each of you to calmly tell me how this happened, understand?” Valrun said with a slightly creepy smile.
“Ugh Fine.” Senya replied, dropping her lightsaber. “As do I” Ella responded as well. “Don’t start with me young lady, or I’ll make you study the Jedi code for the next week and have you give me an essay on your interpretation of it.” Valrun threatened. Senya’s eyes widened in fear. “You wouldn’t.” Senya replied. “I can and I will.” Valrun said authoritatively. “I was told to clean the med-bay, but I didn’t because I wanted to grow in strength with the Force.” Senya explained herself also picking up her lightsaber.
“Alright, we have one piece of this puzzle, now Ella what did you tell Senya if she didn’t do her assignment?” Valrun said as he looked at his wife. “I told her to just go and do it and be done with it, so she could do what she wanted later, but she threw a crate of kolto at me and told me to and I quote “Fall in a sarlacc pit”.” Ella said as she picked up her lightsaber. Valrun sighed in annoyance. “Senya, you know not to treat your mother that way, and she is right about just cleaning the med-bay before anything else, because you’d have the rest of the day to yourself.” Valrun said as he knelled down to his daughter.
“If she’s being indignant, just ask her if she wants a sparring partner, since the droids are now insufficient.” Valrun lectured. Ella smiled and nodded. “Now come on hug it out and apologize.” Valrun urged in a sing-song tone. “I’m sorry mom.” Senya said as she embraced Ella. “It’s alright, my little scarlet warrior, just tell me if you need help in your studies, as Eric always says “A Jedi is never alone in their learning, don’t be afraid to look to others for help” okay?” Ella said with a smile as she released Senya. “Yes mom.” Senya replied as she wiped away a stray tear, and left the room while Valrun and Ella shared a small romantic kiss.
The boys and I left the scene and decided to drop the bet. “Another round on me gentlemen.” I said with a smile as they cheered as we made our way to the bar for a nice drink.
(Imperial Information Outpost, 3rd P.O.V)
After Brunson’s arrival, She and Titus headed to the command center to brief the stricken Commander of his mission. “So what plan does Grand Admiral Thrawn has in mind for us?” Titus asked as he went to the holotable. “Simple, disprove these rumors of a Separatist fleet beginning to emerge. If we succeed, you don’t return here, and you can help the fleet prepare to take on the rebellion.” Brunson replied with a neutral tone. Titus was impressed and determined that he won’t fail again. “Who is in charge of this Separatist Fleet? It certainly can’t be possible as the Trade Federation and CIS had been destroyed.” Titus pondered as he looked at Brunson. “Nobody knows for sure, but our job is to find out who it is and detain them.” Brunson replied. “If they refuse?” Titus asked. “Destroy them immediately.” Brunson replied flatly.
Before Titus could continue, A trooper ran in. “Sir! We have incoming ships emerging from Hyperspace!” He shouted at the two Imperial officers. “Are they Rebellion ships?” Titus asked. “We don’t know sir!” The trooper replied as the outpost shook from the attack. Outside the station 5 ships emerged being 2 Blockade Runners, A Hammerhead Corvette, and 2 U-Wing Transports. “They are Rebellion! Defend the outpost!” Brunson ordered. TIE Fighters began to launch from the hangar to engage the Rebels.
In the bridge of the Command Blockade Runner, Hope’s Defender , Admiral Yalutarian oversaw the Outpost and the fire that was being drawn from the Empire. “Send in the Y-wing with A-wing escort, engage that Star Destroyer.” The Clone War veteran ordered as the Y-wings and A-wings jumped from hyperspace and into the fight.
“This is Shadow Squadron checking in.” Shadow Leader of the Y-wings called over the comms “This is Green Squadron, right with you.” Green leader replied as the small vessels made a run into the fight. The TIE Fighters began to swarm as the A-wings began to engage to defend the bombers. “Green Squadron, Take evasive action!” Green Leader shouted as the A-wings began to engage the Imperial fighters.
Back on the Outpost, Titus overlooked the scene of battle. Rebel and Imperial ships blaze around, each trying to hit one another. “Sir the shuttle is ready for evacuation, You must go now!” A trooper ran into the control room.
“All fighters divert the enemy away from the shuttle and defend the cruiser at all costs.” Brunson ordered over the commlink as she and Titus ran toward the hangar bay. The station rocked as Y-Wing bombers began an attack run with proton torpedoes. When the two Imperial officers boarded the shuttle, the ship took off and left the hangar.
Two TIE Fighters flew escort to the shuttle as it neared the light cruiser, fighting off any enemy fighter within their range and broke off once the shuttle safely landed in the hangar. “Shuttle has landed repeat Shuttle has landed.” An announcement was made over the P.A.
“Make the jump now!” the Imperial commander ordered as the Light cruiser jumped into hyperspace.
“Sir the light cruiser escaped.” A rebel officer said a bit disappointed. “It’s unfortunate, but begin our boarding parties, we’re going into that station.” Yalurtarian ordered as the U-wing transports boarded into the hangar bay.
Rebel soldiers pushed and fought against Imperial resistance as TIE fighters began to fall to A-Wing and Y-Wing fighters. Yalurtarian entered as the imperial resistance ceased and technicians began hacking into the Imperial database.
“So, what have we got?” Yalutarian asked. “Nothing sir, the database was erased as an emergency protocol.” The technician replied. The admiral paused for a moment before speaking. “Well… we may not have gotten the intel we needed, but we do need a trajectory reading on that light cruiser, maybe we’ll uncover their true plan.”
“We’ll be right on it sir.” Yalurtarian looked outside and pondered in his mind what plans could the Empire be hiding.
Author's Note
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(Utapau, 3rd P.O.V)
As one of the final battles of the Clone Wars, Utapau was the final resting place of General Grevious and rumored to be Obi-wan Kenobi. However, during the war, Separatist Sith Lord, Count Dooku made an order to the top minds on the planet for a secret project. After Dooku’s passing, the Utapuians had been able to complete the project, but kept it hidden as the war was drawing to it’s end.
Six Utapauians walked into a chamber like room, with a large tank inside. Each looked at it for a moment until one spoke. “It’s time, release the clone.” Another nodded and walked towards a panel. The tank emptied itself out of water and the chamber opened. There was a moment of silence, no one made a move. For what seemed like years, an arm was visible, followed by five more. The two large mandibles, six red eyes, and four large teeth were seen, leaving this clone to be none other than infamous Separatist Admiral Trench.
Trench opened his eyes to see the six Utapauians and stepped from the tank. “What happened?” He asked rubbing his head, seeing in his attire of a Separatist Admiral’s uniform. “We just woke you from stasis Admiral Trench.” One of the Utapauians replied as he examined the admiral for any side effects from the cryo. Trench was able to stand on his own and walked towards the panel.
“How long, was I in there?” The Utapauians looked on the Separatist admiral and replied. “You’ve been in stasis for almost 20 years.” This left the admiral in surprise, knowing the war could be long over and the Separatist Alliance collapsed from the Republic. “Who won the war?” Trench asked dreading the answer. “The Sith Lord, Darth Sidious, destroyed the Jedi, killed off the Separatist Council, and turned the Republic into the Galactic Empire.” The female Utapauian said as she tried to keep a straight face. Trench was however mortified at the results of his absence.
Given this to be that the Sith had betrayed the Separatists by slaughtering the council, Trench knew he needed to fight the Empire. But with droid resources depleted his chances are slim. “Where is a ship with a hyperdrive?” He asked with slight anger. “We have one docked near where General Grievous’ fighter used to be.” The medic Utapauian said as he placed his datapad on the counter.
“Fine, I’ll need you six to come with me, I could use the company and I’m late to this party, so you guys can help fill in the blanks for me.” Trench said as he checked his blaster pistol and to see if he had any ammunition for it. “Of course, sir.” and Trench with his Utapauian escort left to the landing pad.
(Nar Shadaa, Eric’s P.O.V)
It was to be a simple mission, Get the intel and return home, but like many other missions, they hit complications. For me, I’m lucky to have survived from an Imperial ambush. My ship and task-force were destroyed, and now I’m stranded in an entertainment plaza called Nar Shadaa. What makes this worse, The Empire sent ground forces to hunt me down, making my priority to leave this planet more difficult. “This is useless! I’m gonna have to find a way to get off this rock and get this intel back home, and spend some well-earned time with my family.” I said as I hid in perhaps the tenth alleyway this past hour. The sound of an Imperial patrol with an AT-DP walker filled the air as I watched them roam past. But coming out of the alley in a large robe to blend in with the crowd, I entered a bar filled with citizens drunk, asleep, both or just here to sit and look on.
I took a seat at a bar table and ordered a refined beverage. I had little credits on me, but enough to pay for a drink. “You seem to be in trouble, Jedi .” A waitress whispered as she placed my drink on my table with a smirk on her face. “How do know if I am Jedi?” I whispered back. “Simple, I haven’t seen an Imperial patrol come through this plaza since a smuggler was gunned down for illegal possession of Tarisian Ale.” She replied. “Okay, you’ve caught me, but what are you going to do is what I want to know.” I said as I looked over her shoulder to see if any Imps came in the bar. “Simple, I’m gonna get you off this rock, I have a friend who might be able to get you back to whatever planet you call home.” She said with a smile. “Who are you precisely and how do I know I’m not walking into a trap?” I asked with suspicion.
“My name is Malia, and I hate those bastards for what they did to my father, so what do I have to gain for destroying this galaxy’s last chance to have hope?” Malia replied with her anger rising slightly. “I suppose if it means getting off this rock, I don’t have much of a choice.” I replied and got up. “If you want a fast ship, I suggest you go over to that wookie, he’s my friend’s co-pilot, just tell him that Malia sent you and that his tab is on me this time.” Malia said as she went back to continue her job.
Walking over to the wookie and with my robe covering my face, I sat across from him and spoke while looking for Imps. “So, Malia tells me you and your pilot have a fast ship, is this true?” The wookie grunted in affirmation. “Great, I need to speak to your friend to negotiate my travel arrangements.” I said as I scanned the room for any snitches. The wookie stood up and let a man sit in front of me with some drinks. The man across from me was definitely a smuggler, and a very good one too, judging from his lack of concern of an Imperial patrol outside the door. “So, Chewy tells me that you need a ride outta here, all courtesy of Malia covering for my tab.” The man says with a smirk on his face. “That is correct, and who are you stranger?” I asked looking at him through my robe.
“Name’s Han Solo, I’m the captain of the Millennium Falcon .” Han said as we shook hands. “Pleased to meet you Captain Solo, I’m Eric Keteris, Jedi Knight.” I said as he stared at me as if I was crazy. “Wait, you’re a Jedi, really?” Han asked with disbelief. “Yes, and if you help me you’ll be greatly rewarded.” I replied catching his interest. “I’m listening.” Han replied. “I know some royals on my home planet that could pay your weight in gold.” I said with a smile knowing that now he was hooked on my offer. “Okay, here’s the deal, I get you home, and you tell those friends of yours that I want at minimum, 100,000 credits worth of gold.” Han said as he stood up, shook my hand and motioned for Chewy to follow.
Heading at the coordinates he assigned to me, I arrived at the hangar to see a freighter decked with weapons. “Perfect for smuggling.” I said to myself as I approached Han and Chewie near the ramp. “So this is the bucket of bolts that will get past an Imperial blockade?” I asked. “Yup, and she can make the Kessel Run within twelve parsecs.” Han said as he patted one of the ramp hydraulics. “Astonishing, let me put the coordinates into the navicomputer so we know where you’re heading after we get off this rock.” I said as I walked up the ramp with the two smugglers trailing behind.
Typing the coordinates into the computer, I had a sense that this was way too easy. “Something seems off here.” I said looking out the window. “Jedi, start us up, we got company!” I heard Han shout as I saw several Stormtroopers outside firing at the ship. “And there it is.” I said starting up the Falcon. “What are you smuggling to get yourself caught?” I asked taking a seat. “It’s nothing you need to worry about, unless you owe Jabba the Hut money.” Han said as he came the cockpit with Chewie. “Fair enough, I got our destination plotted in, all we have to do now is avoid being blown to bits.” I said as I pre-emptively went to one of the ship’s guns to ward off any unwanted pests.
The Falcon began to rise and blast out of the hangar at quite a speed. It wasn’t long before we entered into the space over the planet. Guarding Nar Shadaa, were three Star Destroyers. “I really hope you know what you’re doing?” I asked from the gun turrets. “‘Course I do just hold on.” Han said over a comm line. “Ok, I’ll just let you do your job then.” I said as I heard the sound of some T.I.E.s heading towards us. “Just a little more, ok Chewie punch it!” Han said as we managed to bank left of the Star Destroyers and before I knew it, we entered hyperspace. I sighed in relief as I went into the ship’s common area and sat with Han and Chewie.
I entered the main area and met the two smugglers. “Never doubted you for a second.” I smiled at Han. “Told we could do it. So you got anybody waiting for you, other than your commanding officer?” Han asked as he sat down. “I do actually, I got a wife and a baby boy, who’s probably about five or six by now.” I replied as I pulled out a picture of Rose’s smiling face. “Hehe, sounds nice.” Han replied. “It is.” I said putting the picture away.
(Utapau, 3rd P.O.V)
Arriving at the landing platform, Trench glimpsed upon a Separatist ship in front of him. A Shifabia Class shuttle. “Nice, now let’s get to a place where we can more speak more freely without any troops shooting at us.” Trench said as he ran up to the shuttle, his escort following close behind. “We have one place in mind, but we cannot come with you.” The Utapuaians replied. “Why not?” Trench asked with a slightly worried expression etched on his face. “We are binded here on Utapau as the Empire has tight security on us, We are the highest minds on the planet.” The Utapuaians replied. “I see. I thank you for your kindness, I promise I’ll come back free you from those tyrants.” Trench said as he boarded his shuttle and began the take-off procedures. The Shuttle lifted off and flew out of the large sinkhole city and once in Space, Trench accessed the navicomputer and set coordinates to a planet with an ancient history, Korriban.
(Space over Equestria, Eric’s P.O.V.)
After about five hours of travel we finally exited hyperspace and saw the planet I call home, Equestria. “(whistles) Wow, nice place Jedi.” Han said as he playfully punched my shoulder. “Yep, it’s beautiful, and it seems the blockade is finally back up to full strength.” I replied as we slowly approached a massive fleet in orbit. “We have your ship on sensors now, please identify.” We heard over the comms. “This is Eric Keteris, to whom am I speaking?” I said as the comm line was silent for a couple seconds. “Eric?! Is it really you?!” The voice asked in complete surprise. “Yes, now who am I speaking to?” I asked with slight irritation. “Eric, it’s me Admiral Yalurtarian, remember?” Yalturtarian asked. “I thought the voice sounded familiar, but as you can probably tell we need clearance to land at the base.” I said with a slight chuckle. “Yeah, head to Hangar 12, Yalurtatian out.” The comm line ended as Han stared at me in surprise. “How do you know one of the Old Republic’s greatest commanders?” Han asked. “We served in the Clone Wars from the Battle of Malastare to the Siege of Mandalore. Until that is I was assigned to Kashyyyk as he was needed at Mygeeto.” I responded as we landed aboard the Venator Freedom . “It’s so good to be home.” I thought to myself as Han, Chewie, and I exited the Falcon to greet Yalurtarian in the hangar.
(Korriban, Trench’s P.O.V)
Arriving at the birthplace of the Sith, the Shuttle’s scopes picked up something on the surface. It was unusual since the planet was abandoned after the Fall of the Old Republic. Nevertheless, I went down and to my surprise, a functioning droid factory was in my sights. “This is… unexpected. Who could have made a factory on this backwater world?” I asked as I landed at the factory. “No matter, I need to build an army and free Utapau from those bastards.” I said to myself as I exited the ship.
Once outside, I noticed how a sith temple was converted to the factory and I was most impressed. Now it’s to find the person or thing responsible for this. “Hello?, Anyone here?” I called out as droids were being created. I then heard the sound of metallic footsteps approaching me from behind. It then appeared to be a tactical droid. “Greetings, what is your business here?” The droid asked holding a blaster to my head. “I’m Admiral Trench, and I’ve come to liberate Utapau from the Empire.” I replied as the droid seemed to scan me to verify my identity. “Forgive me Admiral, since General Maul became indisposed we’ve been without proper leadership since.” The droid said as it lowered its blaster. “It appears you now have a leader, What is the status of the production of the army?” I asked as I walked toward the factory, with the droid at my side. “400,000 strong and ready for orders sir.” The droid replied. “We’ll need to produce ships, and at least hundreds more to combat the Empire’s forces on Utapau, as I always say, ‘it’s best to be overly prepared, or not at all’.” I said as the drois saluted and ran off to issue the new priorities for the assembly lines. I looked over and smiled knowing that the Separatist Alliance shall once again rise.
(Death Star (Under construction), Tarkin’s P.O.V)
In the meeting room with many of the high ranking officers aboard the official battlestation, I looked around with a stern look, eyeing each man individually. “As a result and the outcome of the Prototype, I have consulted with a man with the proper skills to make the station more impervious than from the prototype, my highly recognized Director Krennic.” I introduced as Krennic walked into the meeting room. “Thank you Governor Tarkin.” Krennic said as he turned to the table of officers. “As Governor Tarkin mentioned, I have made drastic improvements to this iteration of Project Star Dust, and I must say that this is my finest work yet.” Krennic said as he moved his hand to signify the fact that the room we were in was possible because of him. “And a fine job it is too.” One of the officers complimented. However our celebrations ended when Lord Vader arrived into the room.
“Lord Vader, this is an unexpected surprise.” Colonel Yaluren said as he looked at Vader. “I have received word that the Geonosian population had been decimated to ensure our battlestation had to remain secret.” Lord Vader told me as I was intrigued at this report. “Why would those bugs be a threat to us when they practically gave the Emperor the design in the first….” General Salthun began to argue before he stopped and looked like he was choking. I looked at General Salthun and the others as well as he began gasping for air. “The problem about them is that one of them managed to get to Nar Shadaa, and give this information to our enemy.” Vader said as his grip tightened slightly. “Surely you don’t mean the Rebellion…” Colonel Yaluren began. “No, it was our other enemy, you know of whom I speak Tarkin.” Lord Vader said as he finally released General Salthun, who began to breathe deeply.
“Are you referring to the enemy that caused the demise of the prototype?” Colonel Yaluren asked. “Indeed and it will be at our utmost to finally put an end to that Rebel cell.” Lord Vader said. “I must protest, remember, that cell or planet they reside on must no longer be of a concern.” I protested and stood up. “Perhaps, but it’s been five years since our last encounter, they must have rebuilt their forces and bolstered their defenses in that time.” General Salthun argued. Krennic on the other hand looked hopelessly confused. “Pardon me for my lack of understanding, but what made this Rebel cell so formidable?” Krennic asked. Every single man in the room, myself included, looked at Krennic as if he had lost his mind. “They have Jedi and ships that are not within our understanding.” Lord Vader replied. “Indeed, they knocked out most of our ships and their strategy seemed most effective.” I added on. “And just what do the native inhabitants look like?” Krennic asked. Lord Vader seemed to look at the ground in shame, while the rest of us sighed in exasperation at what was going to leave our mouths. “Surely it can’t be that bad, could it?” Krennic said trying to have us keep whatever dignity we had left. “It was… pastel equines. Stuff that would come from children’s tales.” I spoke with slight hesitation.
(Krennic’s P.O.V)
“How is this even possible?!” I thought to myself as Tarkin finally told me what managed to destroy the prototype of our deadliest weapon. I shook my head in disbelief. “Please tell me that you’re fabricating this. Lord Vader please tell me that this is a lie.” I pleaded. “I wish it wasn’t true Director.” Vader said as he crossed his arms. “Well, in that case, we should just leave them be, my line of thinking leads me to believe that they’ll give this information to the Rebellion rather than engage us directly.” I said gaining murmurs of agreement from the other officers. “Then I say we should have someone on the case of dealing with these rebels.” I said as the officers looked at me.
“I take it you have a solution, Director?” Tarkin eyed me in curiosity. “I do Governor, I wish to use the 7th Fleet.” I said looking at Tarkin as some of the Officers murmured some more. “You’re not referring to… Grand Admiral Thrawn are you?” Tarkin asked to be sure I wasn’t joking. I only nodded once as Tarkin rolled back into his seat. “Very Well Director, I will see to it and have the Admiral take care of this cell.” Tarkin approved as I smiled with some villainy.
(Venator Cruiser: Freedom, Equestrian Orbit, Eric’s P.O.V)
“It’s good to finally be home.” I said as Yalurtarian and I went to the bridge. “I can’t agree more. Valrun, Ella, Rose, heck everybody missed you!” Yalurtarian said with a smile. “I’ll bet, so Han and Chewie need to be compensated for getting me and this data back here and I promised them a hefty price.” I said with a sly grin. Yalurtarian rolled his eyes. “Go to the comms terminal, and call Celestia, she’ll sort this out.” Yalurtarian said. “Thanks!” I said with a smile as I ran to the comms terminal. Beaming out a transmission to the surface of Equestria, Yalutarian awaited for the response of the Princess. Shortly she did patch it in and smiled at the Clone War admiral.
“What may I assist you with Admiral?” Celestia asked with a smile on her face. “I’m not the one who called, but can you guess who finally came home?” Yalurtarian asked as he stepped aside. “Is it that scoundrel we call a Jedi Knight?” Celestia replied with a dry yet humorous remark. “Hey come on, I went through a ton of shit, and this is the thanks I get for getting these plans back here?” I said with a slight chuckle. “I notice that you’re alone, I’m guessing your task force was ambushed.” Celestia said with a frown beginning to form. “Unfortunately, But I was able to hitch a ride with some famous star pilots in need of a generous payment for their contributions.” I replied looking back at the man and wookie. “Sure, and I must thank the both of you for bringing Eric home.” Celestia said as her smile started to reform. “Sure thing. I know he’d the same for a scumbag like me.” Han said with a smug smile. “Indeed. I’ll give you your payment in person, please wait a second.” Celestia said as she ended the transmission and appeared behind Chewie with a pile of gold bars to her left.
“There’s your payment gentlemen.” I said looking at the gold bars. Han’s eyes looked like they were about to explode out of their sockets. “Kid, you just saved my life from a ton of bounty hunters! If you guys need anything just give us a call and we’ll get it for ya.” Han said as Chewie gave a growl of agreement. “It’s no problem, and thanks for everything.” I said as I shook Han’s hand. “Okay Chewie let’s load up and deliver this to Jabba before he sends a bounty hunter after us.” Han said as he and Chewie took their gold to the hangar.
(Equestrian Surface, John’s P.O.V)
It was a pretty routine day for me. I woke up ate breakfast with mommy, meditated with Senya and Ella, then sparred with Valrun until it was time for lunch. Now I was going to meditate some more before sparring again, until I felt a small, yet familiar disturbance in the Force. I simply shrugged it off and returned to my meditation. During my last spar for the day Valrun managed to best me again, but I was getting better as time went on. “Well done John! You’ve really progressed since last time, but you seemed a little distracted, is there something troubling you?” Valrun asked with concern. “I felt a disturbance while I was meditating earlier, but the weird thing is that it felt familiar and I don’t know why.” I said. “I think your father is finally home.” Valrun said with a smile as we both saw a shuttle landing near the E.D.F. base in Ponyville.
As the small shuttle landed at the base, Valrun and I arrived to see the gangway open. I was excited when I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the ramp. Donned in a large robe and taking off his hood, was my Father, Eric Keteris. He looked on around the place and then gazed at me with a smile on his face. “And my have you grown since the day I left.” He said walking up towards us. “I’m so happy to see you Dad! Mommy and I have missed you so much!” I said as I hugged my dad with tears streaming down my face. “I’ve missed you guys too!” He said as he returned the hug. Breaking the hug, he rose once again and nodded at Valrun. “Never thought I’d be happy to see a sith despite the past.” He said. “I’ve missed you too, also I’ve had to play order keeper between my wife and daughter.” Valrun said with a smile. “I’ll bet the clones were getting a kick out of it too.” Dad said. “Like you wouldn’t believe, anyway, it’s almost time for John to go home for the night, why don’t you go with him and surprise Rose?” Valrun asked with a smug grin on his face as Dad blushed slightly. “Alright, alright I get it. C’mon buddy let’s go home.” Dad said as he lifted me onto his back and we set off for home to surprise Mom.
(Keteris Residence, Roseluck’s P.O.V)
It was getting late in Ponyville and I was preparing dinner for myself and John when he comes back, but despite this routine, I would always think of my Jedi husband who’s Celestia knows where in the galaxy. I hear the door open and I saw John run in with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his adorable face. “What’s gotten you all excited honey?” I asked as I went back to cooking. “I ran into somebody at the base today, and I think you’re gonna love who it is.” John said as he sat at the table. I was a bit skeptical at first but, hearing footsteps approach I grew curious until, he appeared out the doorway. Eric, my husband had finally returned and had smiled at me. I was in absolute shock and excitement I couldn’t find my words. “Honey I’m home.” He said as he levitated me over to him and kissed me. I just simply melted and kissed him back. “I missed you so much.” was all I could say to him as I hugged the Jedi Knight.
“I promise this will be the last mission I’ll be taking for a long time, especially with all the trouble I went through to get back here.” He said as he set me down and helped set the table. “What happened?” I asked with interest. “It was supposed to be a simple mission: meet up with the informant, get the data, and leave. However, take a guess as to who showed up and made a mess of things.” He said with slight anger seeping into his words. “The Imps showed up didn’t they?” I asked. He nodded. “ Yeah, they killed the informant, my taskforce, and destroyed the ship leaving me stranded on Nar Shadaa, until I managed to find a cantina where a waitress named Malia, managed to point me towards a pair of smugglers that managed to get me home.” He said as we sat down at the table. “What did you get that made the Imps want to strand you?” I asked as Eric took out a small chip from his belt. “You won’t believe this, but it was actually plans or schematics to something called, Project Stardust.” He said unsure of what the plans were as I haven’t seen them myself. “Strange name, but I bet it’s a codename for something worse, knowing the Empire.” I said as we began to eat. “I’ll take the plans to the base tomorrow, but for now we can finally be a family again.” He said as he placed a hand on my hoof to comfort me.
(Korriban, 3rd P.O.V)
Meanwhile, on the Ancient Sith planet of Korriban, A droid factory built and maintained by the Separatist Remnant, Admiral Trench and his tactical droid commander, T-235X, had overseen the droid numbers increase to over 2 million combat ready droids, 40 Frigates, 5 Command ships, and one ship as menacing as a Super Star Destroyer, the Malevolence with it’s killer Ion cannons. “Admiral we’re ready for your orders.” T-235X said in his monotone voice. “Excellent. First we need to head to Utapau and liberate the Utapauians from the Empire, then we need to find another world to establish a military presence to continue production.” Trench said as the boarding crafts began to take off towards the ships in orbit. “If I may input a suggestion, Wouldn’t Utapau be a significant planet, saving the inhabitants will give them a reason to work for us.” T-235X inputted.
“You’re not wrong, however using Utapau as a base will only cause a target to be painted onto their backs and their entire world will burn.” Trench replied with a grim tone. “I understand Admiral, I also calculated some other alternative worlds unknown or forgotten by the Galactic Empire.” The tactical droid added on as the last of the landing crafts had taken off from the planet’s surface. “Perfect, but one thing at a time my faithful companion.” Trench said. The landing craft boarded on one of the Malevolence’s hangar bays and Trench, along with the Tactical droid entered the bridge, buzzing with Battle droids at their posts. “Engage the hyperdrive, we’re off to Utapau.” Trench ordered with a grin as one by one, the Separatist fleet jumped into hyperspace.
(Orbit over Utapau, Imperial Blockade, 3rd P.O.V)
Over the occupied planet of Utapau, 4 Imperial Star Destroyers and 2 Light Cruisers blockaded ships from entering or exiting the system. Aboard the lead Star Destroyer was Commander Jawalsh. An officer looked at the commander in slight worry. "Sir, there are a some ships exiting hyperspace." Jawalsh looked at the officer with a stern face and asked. "Are they Imperial or Rebellion?"
Just after asking, 7 ships emerged from Hyperspace. One of which was a massive battle cruiser. "Neither, it's Separatist, 4 Frigate class, 2 Cruiser class, and one of an unknown design." The officer stated as Jawalsh looked on at the Separatist fleet.
In the Malevolence cruiser, Admiral Trench sat upon the Captain's seat with his Tactical droid commander next to him. "Bring the Malevolence broadside, all ships maintain your positions and fire on my command." Trench ordered as the Malevolence began turning sharply to the left. This made the Imperials quite baffled, but not enough to back down.
"Send out fighters to intercept, All cruisers Battlestations!" Commander Jawalsh ordered. TIE-Fighters began to speed out of their hangers and headed for the enemy fleet. As the TIE-Fighters sped towards the mysterious capital ship, hundreds of Vulture Droids came rushing to meet them in a haze of blaster fire.
“Sir, we are now engaged with the enemy.” TA-235 reported. Trench smiled at the gullibility of his opposition. “Good, give the order to re-direct our fighters away from the capital ships. We wouldn’t want to disable our own droids now would we?” Tench said as he continued to watch the immense fighter-to-fighter battle raging outside. “Roger roger.” The tactical commander replied.
Outside, squadrons of Vulture droids began turning tail and fleeing in opposite directions and continuing to baffle some Imperial staff aboard the cruisers. “Commander, the enemy fighters are retreating.” An officer reported. “Why would they be retreating? The fight has only just started, this doesn’t make any sense, something’s not right.” Jawalsh said as he tried to remember something. “Sir! There’s a massive energy reading coming from the capital ship!” Another officer shouted.
“Charge the plasma rotators and fire on my command.” Trench said with confidence. “Energize shields and set the cannons to a full charge.” Droids at their stations began powering the ships’ massive ion cannon, giving off it’s purple electrical glow from the starboard side. “Sir Ion cannon fully charged.” TA-235 said looking at the Admiral. “Fire!” Trench shouted as a massive shockwave of plasma energy shot from the starboard cannon and sped towards the Imperial blockade.
“Brace for impact!” Jawalsh shouted as he and his officers held on for dear life as the massive shockwave impacted their ship. Shouts from various crewmembers resounded from Jawalsh’s men, some reporting that they lost power to their weapon systems, communications, and various other functions. “Damn it! That must’ve been an Ion wave, we’re at their mercy now!” Jawalsh said as he pounded his fist into a wall.
“Successful hit sir, All ships are disabled.” TA-235 reported. “Good, move us in closer and prep for boarding. We’re going to… negotiate.” Trench grinned as the Separatist Fleet sped forward to the disabled blockade. “Aye Sir.” The commander replied. Trench walked towards a shuttle with a few droids as his escort. The shuttle took off from the Malevolence and neared the lead Star Destroyer.
(Keteris Residence, Equestria, John’s P.O.V)
It was really exciting to see my father after all the years he’s been fighting in the newly forming Rebel Alliance across the galaxy. Even though I’m just able to hold and swing a lightsaber, I wanted to fight alongside him. Except when my mom tells me I’m not old or trained enough to even go out and free the galaxy. “Morning sweetie!” Mom said with a smile. “Morning Mom.” I said with a slight yawn. “Did you sleep well youngling?” I heard dad ask. “I slept fine Dad, but why are you coming to the base today? I thought you were done with missions for a while.” I asked with slight concern. “It’s really important buddy, and when I say important, I mean this is something that the Empire would want to be kept a secret, type of important.” Dad said as he held a data chip in his left hand.
“Okay Dad, I understand.” I said looking at the data chip. He responded by ruffling my head which in turn always makes me laugh when he did that as a baby. “Dad!” I said with a childlike demeanor. “I’ll be back later.” Dad said as he and mom hugged one another, while also passing a kiss to one another. “I love you.” Mom said with a smile. “I love you too.” Dad replied as he left out the door.
(Ponyville Base, Valrun/Malachor’s P.O.V)
I knew today was going to be strange, but I was definitely not expecting Commander Dash’s parents to come for a surprise visit. “Mom, Dad, this is the by far the coolest guy I ever met, Darth Malachor, primary commanding officer of the Equestrian Defense Department!” I hear Rainbow Dash shout from across the room. While most know not to disturb me while I’m meditating, it seems that Rainbow wanted to introduce her newest friends to her parents after some incident in Cloudsdale three weeks prior. “Dash, you know that I hate being disturbed, but since you gave me proper credit, I won’t hold this against you.” I said with slight irritation. “Hehe, would it help to say that I tried to avoid coming here, but my parents wouldn’t listen?” Rainbow asked nervously. I merely furrowed my brow in response. “Right, leaving now, sorry.” She said as she pushed both of her parents out of my meditation chamber.
I finished my meditation and proceeded to meet with Eric and the rest of the Senators in the Rebel Alliance for an emergency meeting regarding Eric’s findings. “Senators, Admirals, warriors of the Rebellion, today our esteemed Eric Keteris has returned with a most intriguing discovery.” I said getting murmurs from the various people at the table. “What exactly is this discovery?” Senator Bail Organa asked looking at me curiously. “I do not know, but considering that Eric was the only survivor from his mission, this is something the Empire wouldn’t want us to know about.” I replied as I saw Eric approaching with Windy Whistles clutching his leg like a Buzz Droid on a starfighter.
“For the last time Miss, may I please have my leg back?” Eric asked looking at the clinging mare. “Mom, please let him go, or you’ll be put on a temporary ban!” Rainbow shouted as she pulled her mother off of Eric’s leg. Everyone stared at Windy, then at me. “I didn’t know she was coming to visit, but she’s welcome to stay if she can keep her questions for the end of this briefing is that understood?” I asked with my eyes glowing purple. Windy rapidly nodded and we continued our meeting. Eric dusted himself and whispered to himself. “I swear Roseluck was never like this.” Stepping up to the table, Eric inserted the data chip into the transmission and a hologram of a large sphere appeared.
“As you all can see, this is the Empire’s newest weapon, Project: Stardust. Weapon classification: Planet killer.” I said gaining worried whispers, and stares from the Rebellion’s leaders. “What are we to do now that the Empire has this weapon?” A senator asked in terror. “I say we fight!” An Ambassador shouted looking at the other top rebel leaders. “Are you crazy, they’ll eradicate us before we get a chance to draw out a fleet.” A second Ambassador replied. “You only say that because you haven’t faced this before.” I said to quell the other Ambassadors. “If we don’t fight, then the Empire has already won, and the deaths of all the men and women who fought for freedom would’ve been for nothing. Are you all really prepared to just allow these tyrants to intimidate you when we now have the upper hand for once?!” Eric asked as he knew that these politicians, with the exception of Organa, about being cowards.
“This tyrannical and corrupt senate has been nothing but trouble for the galaxy, It’s time for a change, Politics and diplomacy will not be able to help as it somewhat did for the Clone Wars. We need to take action and show the galaxy the mightiest of foes can be beaten, The keepers of the force can’t do it alone, Only together can we see a brighter future for this wonderful galaxy and all those who live in it, Are you with me?” Eric continued and stood amongst the Rebel High Command and looked at them with a confident and assuring look. “You very well know that I’ll follow you, my friend until the Force claims us.” I said as I stood up.
“I saw a Youngling die during the attack on the Temple, and sat through the birth of the Empire, I will not let my liberty be destroyed by a madman!” Bail Organa said as he stood up from his seat. “It’s about time we take the fight to them, instead of hiding! I’m with you three one-hundred percent!” An Ambassador said as he looked around the room seeing some of the others beginning to slowly stand up too. Windy Whistles cheered the loudest as if her excitement couldn’t be contained.
Just then Rex walked into the briefing and seemed quite confused as he looked at us. “Sirs, you may want to hear this, Utapau was under siege.” Rex exclaimed to us. “By whom?” I asked with an arched eyebrow. Rex hesitated then responded. “Separatists.” I swallowed and spoke. “Have we discovered who’s in command?” I asked. “I still can’t believe I’m saying his name after all this time, but it’s Admiral Trench sir.” Rex said as he stood at attention. Eric however seemed a bit uneasy hearing this. “Wasn’t he killed over Utapau?” He asked looking over at Rex. “No sir, We thought he was killed but, turns out he survived.” Rex responded. “It may be important, but we must mobilize.” Organa said. “Agreed, Eric you’re staying here, I’ll go and see if we can’t recruit Trench for our cause, surely he wants to help the Utapauians free themselves from Imperial rule.” I hypothesized as everyone left the briefing room to prepare for immediate departure. “With all due respect, I wouldn’t hold my breath on Trench. Let’s just say he still has a thing against the Republic after Christophsis and Ringo Vida.” Eric said with slight worry. “Your comments are most appreciated, but there’s no harm in trying.” I said optimistically. Eric sighed for a moment, knowing that my mind is set. “I tell you I’ve seen his handiwork first hand as did Yaluren. He’s going to have quite the strategic advantage.” Eric finished as he left the briefing.
(Crystal Empire, 3rd P.O.V)
Up north, beyond the crystal mountains lies an empire of crystal. Glistening in the sun, a massive castle stands in the center of the empire and within it, were the rulers, Princess Cadence, Prince Shining Armor, and their baby alicorn foal Flurry Heart. While Princess Cadence dealt with tons of annoying adoring fans, nobles, and various other royal duties; she found that spending time with her daughter helped keep her sane. Shining Armor on the other hoof, was busy out and about tending to the Crystal Guard from their training to patrols of their positions, he also found taking care of his daughter a challenge. However their day started like any other, waking up, tending to Flurry, making breakfast, cleaning up whatever mess Flurry made, and then tending to their duties. Knowing that Sunburst was Flurry’s foalsitter, knew that trying to keep track of Flurry was a challenge, so about a week ago, he asked if his old friend, Starlight Glimmer, could come and give him some help. Starlight was eager and happily agreed, even more so to spend time with her long time friend.
As noon came around, the train from Ponyville pulled into the station. Sunburst was standing on the platform, wiping his glasses from the steam that fogged them up. Starlight stepped off from her passenger car, looking at Sunburst with a nervous-looking smile. Sunburst didn’t notice but walked up to her. “Hey Starlight, so glad you could make it.” Starlight came up to him and hugged him. “It’s nice to see you too Sunburst, it’s been pretty busy in Ponyville lately.” She said as the hug ended.
“Oh really, what’s been going on over there?” Sunburst asked with interest. “Well Eric’s finally back from his mission, and the information we just received, is possibly more important than anything we’ve had before.” Starlight said cryptically. “Oh well this is quite a lot, but let’s head to the castle, I’m certain Cadence and Shining Armor would want to hear this.” Sunburst trotted ahead towards the castle, Starlight trailed behind, with the nervous look returning. “I just wish it wasn’t bad news.” She muttered quietly.
(Crystal Castle, Cadence’s P.O.V)
I sat on my throne listening to the Crystal Nobles prattling on about such mundane concerns, I actually considered ending court early just to relax for a few minutes. Thankfully, I wouldn’t have to since the clock chimed the hour, and court was dismissed. “Phew, I thought it would never end!” I said with a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, my relief was short-lived as a knocking came from the large doors. Mentally groaning in frustration I opened the doors. “What is it this time?” I thought to myself, and I was surprised that it was Sunburst and Starlight who were there.
“Oh, what a surprise, please come right inside.” I invited them in, even if I was on the verge to just pass out from exhaustion. “Hello Cadence, I hate to bother you, but this visit isn’t just for fun, there’s a bit of info you guys need to know about.” Starlight said with slight worry. “Oh, then please what is it you wish to discuss?” Cadence asked with a little worry, but maintained her posture. “Well Eric returned from his mission not too long ago, and he was the only one who made it back because the information we were receiving was important enough for the Empire to wipe out his entire task-force, and blockade Nar Shadaa.” Starlight said with sweat dripping down her forehead. “Continue.” I inhaled then exhaled in annoyance. “Shortly after his arrival the Rebellion Council held an emergency session and we discovered what warranted the Empire’s response. We stole the schematics for their new weapon: Project Stardust, otherwise named, the Death Star.” Starlight said starting to resist the urge to cry.
I was shocked to hear that the Empire would build a weapon that could destroy planets just to keep their grip on the galaxy. “So what is going to be done about it?” I asked. “As Malachor put it, “The time to act is now, we must fight, or we’ll be destroyed.” so basically we’re going to war, again.” Starlight said as she wiped her eyes. “Well he is right, we can’t hide forever, so I’ll tell Shining, so relax your job as a messenger is done, now just relax and let me handle things from here.” I said with a smile.
(Orbit over Utapau, Trench’s P.O.V)
Taking a boarding party, my shuttle landed aboard the disabled flag ship's hangar bay. My TA unit stepped off as I followed behind. Some vulture droids and multiple droid units dropped by gunships followed me as I walked toward the stricken and cowardly officers aboard.
“Well, It’s been so long time since I’ve tasted victory this rewarding.” I said with a couple of clicks following afterwards. “Agreed Admiral.” TA said as we walked out of the hangar and towards the bridge. Approaching the bridge, the droids subdued and stripped the officers of their weapons and comms. I arrived shortly after. “Now then, let’s begin our negotiations, regarding the citizens on the planet below.” I said with a grin, seeing the fear on their faces. “Wait! I think we can come to some sort of understanding, there’s no need for violence!” The lead officer pleaded while falling to his knees. “Such cowards beg for forgiveness, but as long as we are clear that the Imperial occupation of Utapau is over, Utapau is now under the control and protection of the Separatist Alliance.” I said proudly, looking down at the officers. “Yes, of course, but could you do me a final favor?” The lead officer asked. “And what would that be?” I asked. “Please kill me so Vader won’t have to.” The officer requested. I looked over at TA and was silent for a moment.
“Send all the prisoners to their leader, let them suffer for their failure.” I then turned and left the bridge. “No! I beg you please kill me! PLEASE!” The office screamed in horror as the ship’s power came back online. “No I think I’ll leave that to Lord Vader.” I said as I went to the holo-terminal and requested a call with Vader and left the crew to their fates. Regardless of their outcome, Utapau was free. “Send the fleet to the surface, we’ll give the citizens a ray of hope.” I said to TA as we walked to the shuttle. “Roger Roger.” he responded as he remained at my side.
Author's Note
Hello Ponies and Bronies, Dark here and I am officially back for now. I greatly apologize for my long absence and how this was so late, however I do hope this chapter will make up for it. I do hope to expand upon this more and give you a conclusive ending. Moving onto other projects I like to get on and live my life. But other than that little announcement, be sure to Like, Comment, Favorite, and Follow me and this story and help make the series as great as when I started it. Til next time, I will talk to you all later.
