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Futuristic Star Wars: Darkness Among us

Sam shook his his head, "no. no you cant" he pulled out a canteen of water and began to drink it "you know, id love to be back at Mos Eisley right now, great times there"
 
(na its fine I understand)


Sam continued drinking "so you got any hobbies that you spend your time with?"
 
"Not really..."


Jean drank from his canteen more.


"I just move from system to system. Avoiding the empire...I guess I'm not special in that case"
 
Sam finished his water, "yah ive actually worked with the Empire before, well, I worked for their credits more exactly"
 
Jean glanced at Sam...in a sort of disappointed way...


"So you hunted Jedi?"


After he said that he shrouded his face in his hood again.
 
sam looked at him, a small hint of guilt on his face "no I never worked those kind of jobs for them"
 
( ik but he still picked up whatever jean sensed and saw his reaction)


Sam looked around "something isnt right, but i cant put a finger on it"
 
Jean rubbed his eyes. "Ok then...I'm just gonna keep meditating...maybe you just need to relax Sam"


Jean closed his eyes again. Now the disturbance was gone...Jean was more calm now...He took a deep breath.
 
Sam shrugged "alright then im going to sleep" sam laid down and quickly fell asleep by the fire
 
Jean didn't need sleep anymore. He relaxed his muscles and kept on meditating.


Developing a connection with the force...


When situations had arisen he couldn't face by himself he had always seemed the guidance of the Force. When Jean was younger...he regretingly never did that.


He conquered that mistake...


Somewhere deep down, part of Jean's soul was the force...


(Alright, I'm pretty tired so I'm signing off)
 
EMPEROR NEXIS


CORUSCANT



Four months had passed since the deal occurred, and Nexis was pleased. Vaun Mai had produced quite the Clone Army, divided into three genetic columns: The previously obtained DNA of Jango Fett, a second strand from a Kaleesh Chieftain, and another from Nexis himself. Each cloning facility was dedicated to only one of these types of clones, maximizing effectiveness by focusing on specific production.


Within the four months, Vaun Mai had also established his rule over Kamino well, and Emperor Nexis had distributed clones to many Sith Lords. While he was establishing his influence over the other Sith, he was also shipping batches of clones to his hidden and silent Empire at the edges of the Galaxy.


Now, Nexis's star-fighter was touching down on a Senate Building Platform within Coruscant. He was to come on diplomatic terms, which was agreed to on both sides. Neither Republic nor Nexis's forces were permitted to bring harm to one another within the proximity of the Senate Building, ensuring "safety" to any ambassadors who might arrive.


However, Nexis had also established his influence with the Jedi Temple. There were traitors and spies within the Jedi Order, those who reported to him, and others who reported to other insignificant Sith. Either way, it would eventually lead to yet another down-fall of the Jedi, he was sure.


Nexis stepped out of his star-fighter, backed by a clone bodyguard and one of his acolytes. The three met with a squad of Senate Guards, and were escorted towards the building.
 
Conaire stared at the man that approached her. It was Darth V'aedon. She recognized him from the holoprojection that her employers in Sith Intelligence showed her. As she was busy with her eyes not moving away from the sith lord, she heard him call the young sith annoying her "Apprentice". She did not receive any information about this "apprentice."


"Oh... Um... I am sorry to bother you but Sith Intelligence told me to speak with you. You see-" Conaire was about to finish her sentence but she was distracted by the dropships landing near her... Her dropships.


She was too speechless and angry at the same time to say anything. Whoever was responsible for this was gonna die. She glared at the ship and she watched every trooper exit. They then came out and pointed their guns at all of clones and sith.
 
Everything happed rather quickly; the nearby loyal, clones took up a firing line behind Darth V'aedon, who in turn stared at the mass influx of Clones, not even blinking. Jace, on the other-hand; was up, lightsaber in hand, ready to start chopping, he stared at the surrounding troops, before launching a vicious glare at the Officer, "A spy, I told you!" Jace hissed, towards his master. The Sith Lord did not respond, instead he simply relaxed, in a standing position, preparing to wait for events to advance, until the appropriate response was necessary.


"Calm yourself, boy. If these are out enemies; I assure you, they have entered a battle which will be over very, very soon. And not, in their favor. Jace simply gawked in response, "Master! If we do nothing, we're dead! We can't block so many blasters!"


V'aedon simply grinned, you will do nothing, Jace Everstar, that is a command."


Jace seethed, furiously, lightsaber outstretched; both sides active, ready to cut down the platoon that stood in his line of sight, each and every one. Dart V'aedon then turned, and looked at the Officer. "Care to explain?" He asked, casually. Almost as if he was discussing a recent weather change.
 
Jean had stopped meditating. It was the morning now. Elena had still not come back to retrieve Faren. Jean was surprised he was still even alive. Using the force to assemble the saber he had lying around his his bag. He had taken it apart and put it together four times.
 
Sam watched him assemble the lightsaber, "whos lightsaber was that?" he asked, curious as to what the answer would be
 
@Archon


Conaire, shocked at the unnecessary bloodshed ran towards Darth V'aedon mumbling curses to herself. The look in her eyes seemed like the eyes of someone who accidentally shot their pet. She was biting her lips.


"Oh I am so sorry!" She cried "I apologize to you for this! I don't know why this happened! I mean no harm!"


She usually hides her emotions very well and goes straight to business but she prefers to stay away from bloodshed. It is annoying and unnecessary. When bloodshed appears the curtain her emotion hides behind vanishes.


She took her blaster and lightsaber out and quickly dropped them on the floor "You can kill them."
 
"Why do you keep trying to stick your nose in other people's business?"


He took apart the light saber back in his satchel and remained silent.
 

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