Geonosis, a planet that had once been the cradle of the Clone Wars was now a lifeless husk. Centuries had come and past, the factories of Droids quiet after the End of the Clone Wars.
The Native Geonosians kept to their caves, their dreams of glory burnt out with The Separatists. If is upon this dormant world that a fighter descends, its engines as quiet as the necropolis as it flew over a dilapidated arena. The Tie Silencer flew down to the factories, exiting was a figure in bright Torquiose and Coral robes. He entered the Foundry, dark and full of dust. On great conveyer belts was battle Droids of brown metal, and taller variants in chrome. With a wave of his hand the Figure made a lever rise into place, and Lights came on, the roar of machinery, the belts began to rumble and move as droids were assembled and mustered beneath the area.
There in the colliseum of stone, a great circle with fallen pillars, stepping out into the dirt earth was the figure who ignited a yellow jasper lightsaber blade, the tunnels ferrying out droids.
The Battle droids charged, some with blasters, others with mere metallic fists, and sone with ordinance. The Jedi leapt up and spun in his teal robe and hood, his blade swesping through droid after droid like a flame, tearing apart the torsos, arms, and legs of clankers.
The Jedi chopped one Super’s sunken in head and shoulders clean off, leaving a jaggid metal stump with molten glow that then smoked.
The sound of the arena alive with blaster fire, and the hum and strokes of lightsaber drew the insect like Geonosians from their caves. They flew up to the stands, and little larva watched, blinking their bug eyes of yellow.
Ulic cut through anothee wave, sweeping low to cut legs from under a pair of droids. One Clanker climbed up to mezzanine level of stabds with rocket launcher and aiming with a ourple cursor fired. The pay load flew with loud scream, which Ulic reaching out caught in Tye Force and flung into some Supers who were engulfed in a shroom of flame and smoke.
Droidekas rolled out of tunnels and began to fire with their clear pink shields, the Jedi sweeping his saber to catch the bolts and declect them at some Battle Droids who unarmed were creaking and fighting over a blaster.
The Geonosians began to cheer as another Droid fire a rocket from up high in the stands, it hit near Ulic, throwing him up in the air behind a fallen pillar. Coughinf he soat out saliva and dirt. The spirits were starting to rise in this downcast race who reveled at every stroke of saber, bolt hurled, and explosion.
The Jedi Knight commanding the Force around the felled pillsr turned it into a log tthay rolled into two Destroyers breaking their shield barriers, and pinning them. The Jedi then leapt behind them and taking their arms with a command of his hand, the bladter hands he used as a turrent to fire up at the Rocket Droid who dodged and rolled.
“Impressive, its improvising,” said Ulic to himself.
More droids leapt on Ulic with their thres flat pinching hands, clamping on, the Jedi chuckled at their desperation. Using the Power of The Force he created a whirlwind that carried them in tornado and tossed them up into stands as they shouted, “uh oh!” One Geonosian child grabbed caught a clanker’s hesd and held it light a trophy as the crowds cheered.
Ulic looked up and smiled as Rocket Machine fired another volley, the missile came right down upon Ulic, exploding. The great bellow of smoke saw The Jedi fly up in the stands as if lifted by a wave. He then cpughing and his face covered in soot was on the rock ring at the front of the mezzanine, he saw Rocket Mech loading another rocket. Rushing across the great circle he held his yellow blade to his side ready to severe the Droid’s head. Half way through the circle, like the second hand in a clock heading for noon, or the shadow on a sun dial, Ulic was almost upon the Rocketeer, when they aiming ahead launched the rocket, it was on an intercept course, its smoke trail looping as it now was about to meet its target. The Jedi reached out with his free hand and felt the screws of the metal casing loosen, the Mystical reach shaking the casing till at last it stopped an eyelash width from Ulic’s face. There he held it and turning it he launched it towards the Rocket Mech, and when it exploded it did not create the ball of flame that the droid anticipated as it dodged, the loose pieces became sharpnel that sprayed into its tin can body and it fell with crown of spikes on ifs body and head. The crowd was silent, Ulic dropped back down into the arena where a new wave of metal heads engaged. The Knight leapt into the throng, and cut at the droids without mercy, limbs and circuits spilled out on the arena floor. The carnage of clankers was stealing the breath of the Geonosians, the enrertaiemt shifted to terrod as theu watched the Jedi cut down droid after droid with a heavy stroke, both hands tightly gripping his hilt and beating the machines into ruinious scrap, the parts flew into air, as Ulic stood on a Super and beat it with the pummel of his saber. Some unarmed clankers stood as if their programming could not compute what they were seeing. This Jedi was levitating enemies and crushing them in the chest and sweeping his blade through metal like butter. Suddenly the clankers began to retreat into tunnels crying out.
What was happening? Why were droids that had no souls, who we commanded by chips ij their heads to attack running away. What had this Jedi done to them? The Geonosians took off in flight making clicking noises as they fled to their caves, for they feared this Paladin when finished with circuits would carve them. They knew the wrath of Jedi, in their DNA was passed the memory of when Jedi last descended on the Arena, so many centuries ago, and that fear had returned…
The Native Geonosians kept to their caves, their dreams of glory burnt out with The Separatists. If is upon this dormant world that a fighter descends, its engines as quiet as the necropolis as it flew over a dilapidated arena. The Tie Silencer flew down to the factories, exiting was a figure in bright Torquiose and Coral robes. He entered the Foundry, dark and full of dust. On great conveyer belts was battle Droids of brown metal, and taller variants in chrome. With a wave of his hand the Figure made a lever rise into place, and Lights came on, the roar of machinery, the belts began to rumble and move as droids were assembled and mustered beneath the area.
There in the colliseum of stone, a great circle with fallen pillars, stepping out into the dirt earth was the figure who ignited a yellow jasper lightsaber blade, the tunnels ferrying out droids.
The Battle droids charged, some with blasters, others with mere metallic fists, and sone with ordinance. The Jedi leapt up and spun in his teal robe and hood, his blade swesping through droid after droid like a flame, tearing apart the torsos, arms, and legs of clankers.
The Jedi chopped one Super’s sunken in head and shoulders clean off, leaving a jaggid metal stump with molten glow that then smoked.
The sound of the arena alive with blaster fire, and the hum and strokes of lightsaber drew the insect like Geonosians from their caves. They flew up to the stands, and little larva watched, blinking their bug eyes of yellow.
Ulic cut through anothee wave, sweeping low to cut legs from under a pair of droids. One Clanker climbed up to mezzanine level of stabds with rocket launcher and aiming with a ourple cursor fired. The pay load flew with loud scream, which Ulic reaching out caught in Tye Force and flung into some Supers who were engulfed in a shroom of flame and smoke.
Droidekas rolled out of tunnels and began to fire with their clear pink shields, the Jedi sweeping his saber to catch the bolts and declect them at some Battle Droids who unarmed were creaking and fighting over a blaster.
The Geonosians began to cheer as another Droid fire a rocket from up high in the stands, it hit near Ulic, throwing him up in the air behind a fallen pillar. Coughinf he soat out saliva and dirt. The spirits were starting to rise in this downcast race who reveled at every stroke of saber, bolt hurled, and explosion.
The Jedi Knight commanding the Force around the felled pillsr turned it into a log tthay rolled into two Destroyers breaking their shield barriers, and pinning them. The Jedi then leapt behind them and taking their arms with a command of his hand, the bladter hands he used as a turrent to fire up at the Rocket Droid who dodged and rolled.
“Impressive, its improvising,” said Ulic to himself.
More droids leapt on Ulic with their thres flat pinching hands, clamping on, the Jedi chuckled at their desperation. Using the Power of The Force he created a whirlwind that carried them in tornado and tossed them up into stands as they shouted, “uh oh!” One Geonosian child grabbed caught a clanker’s hesd and held it light a trophy as the crowds cheered.
Ulic looked up and smiled as Rocket Machine fired another volley, the missile came right down upon Ulic, exploding. The great bellow of smoke saw The Jedi fly up in the stands as if lifted by a wave. He then cpughing and his face covered in soot was on the rock ring at the front of the mezzanine, he saw Rocket Mech loading another rocket. Rushing across the great circle he held his yellow blade to his side ready to severe the Droid’s head. Half way through the circle, like the second hand in a clock heading for noon, or the shadow on a sun dial, Ulic was almost upon the Rocketeer, when they aiming ahead launched the rocket, it was on an intercept course, its smoke trail looping as it now was about to meet its target. The Jedi reached out with his free hand and felt the screws of the metal casing loosen, the Mystical reach shaking the casing till at last it stopped an eyelash width from Ulic’s face. There he held it and turning it he launched it towards the Rocket Mech, and when it exploded it did not create the ball of flame that the droid anticipated as it dodged, the loose pieces became sharpnel that sprayed into its tin can body and it fell with crown of spikes on ifs body and head. The crowd was silent, Ulic dropped back down into the arena where a new wave of metal heads engaged. The Knight leapt into the throng, and cut at the droids without mercy, limbs and circuits spilled out on the arena floor. The carnage of clankers was stealing the breath of the Geonosians, the enrertaiemt shifted to terrod as theu watched the Jedi cut down droid after droid with a heavy stroke, both hands tightly gripping his hilt and beating the machines into ruinious scrap, the parts flew into air, as Ulic stood on a Super and beat it with the pummel of his saber. Some unarmed clankers stood as if their programming could not compute what they were seeing. This Jedi was levitating enemies and crushing them in the chest and sweeping his blade through metal like butter. Suddenly the clankers began to retreat into tunnels crying out.
What was happening? Why were droids that had no souls, who we commanded by chips ij their heads to attack running away. What had this Jedi done to them? The Geonosians took off in flight making clicking noises as they fled to their caves, for they feared this Paladin when finished with circuits would carve them. They knew the wrath of Jedi, in their DNA was passed the memory of when Jedi last descended on the Arena, so many centuries ago, and that fear had returned…
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