Chronicles Of Ahsoka Chapter 3"Gotta sit down" she thought "just for a minute"Chronicles Of Ahsoka Chapter 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ahsoka found an old rusty bench on the side of the road she was on. It creaked as she sat down, but i didnt matter, her feet were too tired to care. she glanced up and watch as person after person passed by.
It took a moment, but she realized that this was the same bench she sat on years ago. It was almost poetic that she would return to this place. It was a day she could never forget, her fight with that assassin, when she met Kevin.
She reached deep into her pocket and pulled out an object in her hand. She opened up her hand and stared down at the ring Kevin gave to her, just hours before his death. She brushed off the dust off the shinning blue stone before gripping her hand back into a fist and slumped her head down.
"In breaking news,"
Ahsoka lifted her head and saw the screen across the street from her. It was the holo net news, with its normal anchorman sitting behind a clear desk covered with
Ajunta PallAjunta Pall4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Title: Ajunta Pall
Characters: Ajunta, Revan
Disclaimer: KotOR and its characters are copyrighted by Bioware and EA
"One who has fallen so far, and done so much evil does not deserve redemption. In a way, such a turning from one's way is cowardlya betrayal of the self." Kreia
Death. The agony of eternity compressing your mind. Or what's left of it. After ages of pondering what remains of the things you set in motion, what you cared enough to die for, details start to deteriorate. Everything fades except the actions that haunt choices of a life long past. At one time I was powerful, feared, admired for what I wasnot who. Now I can hardly remember my name. I remember the Sith though. I remember how they brought me here and refuse to let me go. I remember how I forsook the ways of the Jedi, turned on my master, and crept into the corrupt darkness that fed my guilty pleasures. Now there are no such feelings. Nowait. There is some feeli
Fire and IceFire and Ice3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The X-70 Phantom was cold and sterile, and it made Vector Hyllus's nose hurt as her took in the harsh smell of the cleaning chemicals the protocol droid had used to keep the ship clean after Kaliyo tromped through it in her muddy boots everyday. His enhanced sense picked up the pheromones and original chemicals scents, and it always made him slightly dizzy to think about them each as he did with the minds of the Killiks always curious to know more.
He was walking down the small corridor that lead to the cockpit, his boots echoing along the shining floors and his own entirely black eyes staring back at him, slightly distorted from the shimmering metal of the walls. He reached the end of the hallway and stood soundlessly in that Killik way of his in the doorway, watching her with a gaze more perceptive than any other mans.
He could see the rich colors that danced together in her hair like no human truly could. There were different shades of browns, from dark chocolate to lighter shades a
Dooku's betrayal- Alternate endingDooku's betrayal- Alternate ending3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Before I took you in you were taught by a weak minded fool!" Dooku told her, he sounded as though he had regained some of his strength.
"Master Narec was a better man than you will ever be!" she yelled. She began crashing down hard on Dooku's saber with her own, her rage controlling her, she broke through his defence and he fell to the ground. She screamed and raised him up into the air and began to choke him with her force choke. The moment had finally come! Dooku would be dead soon, she would have had her revenge and could leave this war behind her. Suddenly she sensed something, she tossed Dooku aside briefly and turned to see the saw the droid general. His body was now charred and damaged; half of his helmet was missing revealing the dark skinned remains of his former Kaleesh self.
"You've failed!" Ventress told him. Grievous laughed. She sliced at him; he blocked her attack with his green saber. Their sabers clashed as they both moved in unison t
50 Ways To Annoy Anakin Skywalker50 Ways To Annoy Anakin Skywalker50 Ways To Annoy Anakin Skywalker3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. Follow him around. When he's not looking, laugh hysterically. When he looks at you, stop laughing and have a straight face. Refuse to tell him what you're laughing at. When he turns around again, continue laughing. Repeat.
2. When next to him, say out loud how good a couple Padme and Obi Wan make.
3. Constantly remind him of all his mistakes. (E.g: "Hey Annie, remember when you killed all those Tuskans Raiders?")
4. Tug on his hair. Run and hide. Repeat.
5. Think of a catchy, yet annoying theme song for him. Constantly sing it or hum it around him. Double points if you can get him to hum it as well. Triple points if you get the other Jedi to join you.
6. Scream "LOOK OUT ANNIE!!!" at the most weirdest times. (E.g: Right before he goes to the bathroom.)
7. Spray paint rude things about him on the walls of the Jedi Council. Run and see how long it is until he finds you.
8. Dress as people he knows and follow him around doing really bad impressi
ReadingI broke your spine;Reading4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I gripped you in two-halves with hungry hands
and cracked you in half,
breaking you open,
and all of you, rich
with ideas and knowing -
Words upon words flooded me;
it was divine;
I took all of you
absorbed into memory
as I looked at you with hungry eyes,
and my hands never stopped folding
flipping you over
bending you backwards
peeling away each layer
seeing all of you
taking you in;
never stopped until the end
when your voice quieted
and you were done
and we were over.
and the book finished.
Nothing Less"So be it, Jedi."Nothing Less4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sandy blond hair fell over the face of a young man aged by things that none should see. Vader was caught. Unable to make even the slightest of moves.
Sith lightning rained down on his child, resigned to his fate.
The inability to take action that had gripped him earlier found release. For a moment he looked at the body- the body, eyes wide open and glazed with death. The light that had illuminated his mechanical heart extinguished, and in a single ruthless motion his light saber found itself burred within his former master.
He did not know if it was the bionic prison that made lifeless flesh seem so light- or if it was his son's small stature, where he had undoubtedly taken after his mother. The corpse in his unfeeling arms might not have even existed.
Through the halls into his private docking bay the evacuating imperials took no notice of their solemn commander. In the ship he arranged him to be mistaken as sleeping, lest not for the lack of breath in his breast.
The Emp that stole CoruscantThe Emp sat in a balcony alone in his tower, shrouded by a cloud of gloom and glower. Whatever the reason, whatever was said, the Emp looked down from his tower, hating the Jeds. "I will halt their goodwill and halt it still."The Emp that stole Coruscant4 years ago in Humor More Like This
The Emp snuck into the temple of Jeds, planning to kill them asleep in their beds. He walked straight to the training quarters, located all in a row. "These padawans are the first ones to go." He arced his lightning at all sorts of jeds short and tall till all there was left was a stain on the wall. He then went room to room, committing the other jeds to certain doom.
The Emp returned to his tower with a feeling of triumph and power.
"The citizens of Coruscant are just waking up, this I know, their mouths will hang open, then they'll all sob with woe. I will celebrate with food and wine because Coruscant is now mine!"
Who's your daddy?DARTH VADER: "Brom never told you about your father, Eragon...I am your father!"Who's your daddy?8 years ago in Humor More Like This
ERAGON: "My father was Morzan, he betrayed and purged the Dragon Riders with Galbatorix, my mother left and gave birth to me before she died and I grew up with my uncle and aunt."
VADER: "Hmm... that sounds familier... oh well."
VADER: "The elves never told you what happened to your ancestors and your father. I am your father Aragorn!"
ARAGORN: "What are you babbling about? My father was Arathorn!"
VADER: "Are you sure?"
VADER: "Um... okay, my bad."
VADER: "Bilbo never told you what happened to your father! I am your father, Frodo!"
FRODO: "Don't be ridiculous. My father was Drogo. He died when I was little, in a boating accident.
VADER: "Dumbledore never told you-"
HARRY: "My father was James Potter!!!, he was killed by Voldermont"
VADER: "Voldermont? That pansy?"
HARRY: "Yeah... duuude... you have an obsession."
*Luke walks in*
LUKE to VADER: "Father?"
VADER: "Who the
TCW: Death of a Jedi: Part 2Rex holstered his pistol and pulled his helmet off. "Ahsoka, it's me, Rex."TCW: Death of a Jedi: Part 22 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Rex?" Ahsoka's voice was nothing more than a whisper.
Rex hurried to her side and knelt by her. He grabbed her free hand in his and held it. She squeezed his hand. Her grip was already weak. Rex glanced at her wounds and winced. They were far beyond his skill, or even Kix's, if the medic hadn't deserted years ago. Besides, what good would trying to save her life do when it would lead to her capture and torture? "I'm here." It was all Rex could say.
Ahsoka coughed. "You shouldn't be here, with them." Her gaze landed on Vishi, who crept closer, probably curious about why Rex was holding a rebel's hand instead of finishing her off.
"They're just kids. They need someone to keep them safe," Rex told her, guilt pulsing through him. All his true brothers, Jesse, Kix, and a few others, had deserted years ago while he'd stayed in the Empire, like the terrified boys he'd charged himself with protecting.
Ahsoka held out
Dooku's betrayal- Part 1Dooku's betrayal- Part 13 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Part 1- The droid general
Count Dooku walked down the long metallic corridors of the Separatist base in Utapau with a certain amount of sophistication in his step. He wore his usual black Sith attire complete with his flowing brown cloak. His finely polished black boots tapped off the ground with a loud metal clank. He arrived at the grey door leading to the council chambers. Two Pau'an guards stood at either side.
"My lord!" one said with a gracious bow. Dooku stepped forward and the door opened, he entered the circular room which over looked the newly created arena of Utapau. Two Pau'an warriors and a Gamorrean were fighting against a large Reek for the amusement of the Separatist council who were seated around the enormous round table. The lean figure of Asajj Ventress stood away from everyone else, cloaked in shadow. Dooku sat on the throne in the centre of the chairs around the table.
"I am glad you could all attend" Dooku said to the council with a pleasant smile
No Difference BetweenEven with bare feet -No Difference Between4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shoes, a distant contempt,
We might have been flying higher
Were we not pressing soil
We might have been better off
Decked out in iridescent scales
and in mud;
Flailing freely in breeze.
So let's take off these shoes, my dear,
And mix our edgeless skin
And pretend that there's a difference between -
Living in doubt, and
Living in sin;
pretend that there's a difference between -
Living without, and
A pledgeI,____________, in all my douchebaggery, swear to be an asshole everyday. I will be a total dick to anyone. I will indirectly destroy someone's day. I will make a miserable person more miserable. I will be a jackass to children, a super dick to anyone who comes into my path, and will be a manipulator when it pleases me. I'll will push people to the edge and kick them into a tank of sharks. I'll only be nice when it suits me and my respect shall be earned.A pledge4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In the name of Dick Masterson, and all the other major assholes,
Go fuck yourself.
WindLike the leaves on a treeWind2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in a cold winter wind,
I have been...
Blown off again...
but that's just fine,
Because like the tree
in winter, I know
spring will come once
When it does, then
I will be the triumphant one,
regrowing what I lost,
The cold,bitter wind
that blew me off
to begin with.
EEXGG Crackfic ch. 3EEXGG Crackfic ch. 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Confront them with annihilation, and they will then survive; plunge them into a deadly situation, and they will then live. When people fall into danger, they are then able to strive for victory."
The Eve probe sat there on the ground paralyzed with fear; the ominous figure above her continued to stare her down with his piercing yellow eyes, keeping a close eye on her.
"General Grievous!" called out a Battle Droid Elite. Her circuits froze with fear upon hearing that name. He must have been "The General" that the battle droids were talking about; the word Grievous just fit his appearance, he looked like someone who was willing to inflict large amounts of pain and torture upon anybody who got in his way. The droid walked up to the intimidating general keeping his menacing eye on her, the Eve probe could tell that the battle Droid Elite was just as nervous as she was being around this frightening leader.
"Sir, we've found the rumored listenin
Gemmayou're polaroid pictures,Gemma5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
instantly gorgeous and
brought to life
in the best of ways
your sugary goody goody
gum drop words lull me awake
on days when it seems
my charcoal void
won't ever disappear
you're the sun rise, sunset and
sunlight i've never experienced
in this pitiful existence
a lovely laced present
kept close to my
that plays the wind chimes
of my deep dark being
whenever you step out
into my blackened landscape
from your rolling-hill summerland
to blow out snow-flake scented
candles that i no longer need
since the coldness is gone
when you're able to fly down
with coral reef wings just
as breathtaking as the sparks
that emanate from your soul.
with you around i am warmth, lavender fields and a soft violin melody.
A Healer's Record of AnakinA Healer's Record of Anakin SkywalkerA Healer's Record of Anakin5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Age 9: Patient brought to Temple
Age 9: Not three weeks later, in with a broken arm. All I can get is mumblings about a skylight and dares.
Age 9: Tripped by Yoda. Three broken fingers and a sprained ankle.
Age 10: Vaccines. Never seen so much kicking and screaming. Yelling about "no shots on Tatooine."
Age 10: Brought home a 'pet' from the aquarium. Sharp-toothed eel. Stitches and bacta.
Age 10: Tripped by Yoda. Again. Fared slightly better, minor concussion.
Age 11: Went on first mission. Came back with an unconscious Master and a sprained wrist.
Age 11: Tripped over Yoda. Broken ankle.
Age 12: Another 'pet'. Allergic reaction, some type of rash. Prescribed ointment.
Age 12: Rash not clearing up. Bacta patch. I'm getting headaches when I see that k
Writing mental illness (a short guide)When incorporating mental illness into a piece of literature, the most important tool you need to use is research. This is true whether you want the mental illness to play a large part OR a small one, and it is true whether you know someone with mental illness or not. In fact, it's even true if you have the illness yourself, because no two people are the same, and your character may display different facets to you due to contributing factors like experience and personality.Writing mental illness (a short guide)2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
That said, research is not the first thing you should do, because before you get stuck into that research, you need to look at WHY you want to include mental illness in your literature. If you think it would be cool or fun, you might want to rethink it unless you're prepared to put in a lot of work because living with mental illness is not either of those things (generally) and what you're doing for a bit of fun has the potential to negatively impact someone else's life in a big way because stigma & misrepresentatio
By CandlelightCandlelightBy Candlelight2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Cast demons, on the wall.
Puppets dance, throughout the hall.
Flickered wick, blazing tip.
Liquired fuel, howling ghouls.
Gift of sight
Voiceless breeze, whistling trees.
Mortal folly, horror trolley.
Wax burns, gears turn.
Dying spark, frozen heart.
NightflightI had a dream about her.Nightflight3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Only snippets remain.
Foreign worlds with the whole student body,
And more importantly her.
A troubled secret,
Pains taken to hide
Are suddenly compromised
By an unintending comrade.
Though she has yet to know,
One more misstep at it shall all be over.
She asks what is wrong.
Bulit-up tension and stress overflow.
I take flight to hide my unshed tears
Under a blanket of self-denial and regret,
Leaving her with a look of utter bewilderment and
Driving to an unexpected destination,
She sits in the car in front of ours.
I can see right through,
Can hear everything she says.
My behavior has confused her,
She vows to shed the light.
Much like she unknowingly shines light upon my days.
She asks . . .
And I awake.
All a dream.
And yet there was no resolution.
I ponder upon what the real resolution will be.
Death To The JediDeath To The Jedi3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The order is given.
Death to the Jedi.
Death to the good.
Death to the light side of the force.
And now the force is singing,
With the cries of crying children,
Younglings unable to control their thoughts.
And pain falls as the silence grows.
The force is now silent.
Not a whisper or murmur.
Not a cry or a yell.
No sign it's been used.
Just a silence of a dead race.
Mandalorian Quotes (Full Collection)SUBJECT: Honor/StrengthMandalorian Quotes (Full Collection)2 weeks ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
“We live in a society too focused on physical strength, on sculpted muscles and athletic skill. Those are helpful, yes. A necessity to any warrior. But the true secret of power isn't strength but resilience. How much a warrior can take before falling. For you can shoot as many rounds as you want and still drop when you take a single one. But the ability to take rounds as well as send them is what separates the cannon fodder from true warriors.” – Alic Dzadz, celebrated Mandalorian strategist.
“The greatest warriors are the product of their defeats as much as their victories. Like the strongest of iron, their imperfections are hammered, their weaknesses pierced and battered, until they are forged into an indestructible force capable of standing
One Minute Star WarsOne Minute Star Wars10 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One Minute Star Wars
by Gagan Gupta
Quigon Jin: You will be a Jedi
Anakin: Whee I'm gonna be a Jedi
Obi Wan: You will be a Jedi
Anakin: Am I a Jedi yet?
Obi Wan: No
Anakin: Dammit when will I be a Jedi?
Obi Wan: Soon
Anakin: Fuck You I'm going to the Dark Side
Obi Wan: You will be a Jedi
Luke: Whee I'm gonna be a Jedi
Yoda: Jedi, you will be
Luke: Am I Jedi yet?
Vader: I am your father
Luke: Dammit when will I be a Jedi?
Yoda: After you kill daddy
Luke: Aww Mannn...and Leia's my sister??