Revan's ChallengeThere is no passion. There is no passion. There is no passion. Thereisnopassion. Thereisnopassion.Revan's Challenge6 years ago in Fan Fiction
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Then where on the fracking hairy arse of a wookie was her serenity??
Aniki hurled another rock into the gentle waves of the Rakatan sea, the light splash mocking the turmoil that simmered in her chest. Her eyes followed the fiery streaks that lit up the night sky smaller pieces of the Star Forge and countless Sith and Republic ships burning up as they struck the small planets atmosphere. Oblivious to the chaos in the sky, and in the core of the lone Jedi whose toes were barely within reach, the sea moved calmly, a slow, peaceful rhythm rising with the new tide, drawn and directed by the compressed mass of death and metal above.
The crimson streaks above flickered across the dark, bowed head of Aniki Revan, Dark Lord of the Sith, smuggler, Jedi,
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Dxun, Onderon Systems, Japrael Sector, Inner Rim, Final year of the Mandalorian Wars
Entering the atmosphere, sir!
BONG~. The sky above Dxun was as bright as day: lightening clashed through the fog and mist of heavy rain. Large explosions and thunders caused the air vibrated and the ground quaked.
Switch to manual pilot!
BONG~, GABONG~. More explosions from the jungles below. The shockwaves almost knocked them off air. Several Plasmas fired past them and hit the nearby drop ships.
Ready to discharge! FOUR, THREE, TWO, ONE, GO!
Red Squadron down two! Were having severe causalities, sir!
Damn! SPREAD OUT! Secure the surrounding area!
Drexl, three oclock! WATCH OUT!
Medic! I need Medic droid right here!
Bao-Dur? Bao-Dur, keep your heads down and stay alert. We need to move closer to the Mand