KOTOR in a NutshellKOTOR in a Nutshell10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
THIS IS A IS A NUTSHELL STORY, NOT HALF A NUTSHELL, ERGO, THIS WILL OUTLINE THE COMPLETE STORY. COMPLETE STORIES HAVE SPOILERS. MY CAPS LOCK KEY IS STUCK.
Carth: We need to get off the Endar Spire.
*They get off the Endar Spire*
*Endar Spire is destroyed*
C: The Force can do terrible things to a mind; it can wipe away your thoughts and destroy your very identity. *wink*
C: Let's find Bastila!
*They find Bastila*
B: What greater weapon is there than to turn an enemy to your cause? To use their own power against them? *wink*
B: We need to get of Taris.
*They get off Taris*
*Taris is destroyed*
Some Jedi Guy: We normally don't accept adults for training, but this is a special case. *wink*
SJG: You need to get off Dantooine and get some more star maps.
*They get off Dantooine and get some more star maps*
*Dantooine is destroyed*
*Everyone is captured*
Saul: Blah blah blah... Malak, given the
Revan's ChallengeThere is no passion. There is no passion. There is no passion. Thereisnopassion. Thereisnopassion.Revan's Challenge8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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,