Finadien
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It was now 12 years after the attack on Coruscant, 12 years that the imperials had toyed with the republic and slowly erroded the way of living, slowly messed up the morale in citicens, soldiers and Jedi alike. Mor-An Landea had done his best to keep his own morale up but the fact that even on Tython, the new seat of the Jedi council and place of Padawan training, there was much fighting, had corroded his moral. Now he was 21 and his Master had decided that this was old enough to help the republic and the Jedi against the evil sith empire.
Ord Radama was a rather unsuspecting planet with lush jungles and not much of civilasation but still it belonged to the republic and so it could not be alowed to fall to the Sith, unfortunatly it was close to Korriban and so the Sith simply had more reason to occupy it then the republic had to hold it. Mor-An and his master had been the only Jedi send here to support the small garrison of soldiers.
Now it hat happend, the empire had landed troops, not just a few and of course the first thing to go was thre spaceport and the ships. The soldiers had fought vailantly and his master had been a great inspiration but now only one squad was left, his master dead and Mor-An fighting for his life. His green lightsaber took down one sith soldier after another, dismantled droids fell around him and he felt the force strengthen his battle trance. But he also knew that he could not keep this up undefinitly. His Robes where only tatters, his face smeared with blod, a short stubble was growing beside his normaly well tended beard and his hair, that he normaly kept short cropped could need a cut too.
Man by man he felt the last squad die and the realization that he was the last fighter on his side sadend him. He knew it wouldn't be long before he would be one with the force as well but he was not ready to give up just yet.
Suddently the onslaught stopped and he stood alone there. The enemy soldiers where retreating and he took a quick glanze behind him, hoping against better knowledge that somehow support had arrived. When he looked back to the enemy he saw why they where retreating. A hooded figure stepped forward, igniting a crimson lightsaber and not Mor-An knew that he would die by the hands of a Sith.
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Ord Radama was a rather unsuspecting planet with lush jungles and not much of civilasation but still it belonged to the republic and so it could not be alowed to fall to the Sith, unfortunatly it was close to Korriban and so the Sith simply had more reason to occupy it then the republic had to hold it. Mor-An and his master had been the only Jedi send here to support the small garrison of soldiers.
Now it hat happend, the empire had landed troops, not just a few and of course the first thing to go was thre spaceport and the ships. The soldiers had fought vailantly and his master had been a great inspiration but now only one squad was left, his master dead and Mor-An fighting for his life. His green lightsaber took down one sith soldier after another, dismantled droids fell around him and he felt the force strengthen his battle trance. But he also knew that he could not keep this up undefinitly. His Robes where only tatters, his face smeared with blod, a short stubble was growing beside his normaly well tended beard and his hair, that he normaly kept short cropped could need a cut too.
Man by man he felt the last squad die and the realization that he was the last fighter on his side sadend him. He knew it wouldn't be long before he would be one with the force as well but he was not ready to give up just yet.
Suddently the onslaught stopped and he stood alone there. The enemy soldiers where retreating and he took a quick glanze behind him, hoping against better knowledge that somehow support had arrived. When he looked back to the enemy he saw why they where retreating. A hooded figure stepped forward, igniting a crimson lightsaber and not Mor-An knew that he would die by the hands of a Sith.
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