Part Five: Reminiscence
Even the Sith in the days of the Old Republic did not commit monstrosities such as this. Enslavement and galaxy-wide oppression. It's sickening. I am over 7,000 years old, and still getting older. I am the last Immortal, and I have the knowledge required to liberate this galaxy from the Empire. As he meditated in his Z-7 Xion, while in orbit around Kashyyyk, he sensed a large disturbance in the Force. What is this? It feels like, as if millions of souls just blinked out of existence... Oh no. That blasted space station! I should've eliminated Count Dooku when I had the chance. I do not appreciate whole planets being blown to pieces. As he searched for the gap in the hole of the Force, he stumbled upon the very disturbing reality: Alderaan! Suddenly, CJaZ's mind screamed with a rage so very intense, all of the Force felt it's resounding booms. All around the galaxy, Jedi, Sith, and every single being grasped their heads in pure pain. For what seemed like hours, CJaZ screamed and screamed as if he were being stabbed by thousands of vibro-blades all at once, continuously for what seemed like hours. When the deeply enraged Imperial Officer finally fainted from exhaustion, he had been screaming for over an hour. As he fainted, most of the Galaxy succumbed to the pain and fainted as well.
4 Weeks Later...
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, yes it is him."
"He's waking up!"
"Quick! Stabilize him!"
As a bewildered and still enraged CJaZ woke up from his long slumber, he returned the hospitality of the Civilian Space Station's Medical Facility with a destructive Force Wave that obliterated the whole section of the place, leaving him in the vacuum of Space protected only by his environmental suit. As he calmed and became aware of his surroundings, the coolant line ruptured in his suit and his last thoughts resounded in his head: Alderaan... I have failed you, master. Once again I shall be preserved within an icy grasp.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Star Wars: Wookie Genocide - Part Four
Part 4, Dagobah Raid:
"You three. Clean out Hallways 1-5. You four, go clean Hallways 6-12. The rest of you Wookies I want to go fix the ship's damage. I might have scraped it alittle when I was scrapping those gaurding ships. We need this shuttle to be in perfect condition for landing. You three Twi'leks, go to the Munitions Room and find us some weapons. In exactly 1 hour I want everyone on this ship equipped and ready for battle. We're gonna go free some slaves."
An hour and a half later, the hastily recovered transport ship landed the three Twi'leks, each with a different mission. The first one was named Mun'sha. The second one was named Har'mun. The third one, the little one, had no name. Their missions were simple: Unlock the cells. "Alright you Wookies. Your job is simple: When I open that cargo bay, you will dump each and every body out and rain it upon the prison yards. That will boost the rebels' moral and they will fight more ferociously."
Exactly 26 minutes later all the cells were open. "Alright you giants, let it rip!" And as the hundreds of bodies rained down on the slave camps, the slaves gained their morale and fought for their lives. The beleagured ship landed after being battered by small arms fire while it had no shields and less than decent armor. When the cargo bay set its metal ramp down on the blood-soaked ground, the Wookie battle cry could be heard around the world. CJaZ himself charged at the front. His eyes blazing with pure fury and rage, running at speeds that would outmatch a Speederbike, he dismembered each and every Trandoshan and Imperial he saw. His two dual-bladed lightsabers were no match for the lasers. Even cannons were reflected by the sheer force power. As the last of the battle ended, everyone gathered around the Imperial Officer and knelt before him. That very moment, he realized his mission that will change the galaxy forever: Liberate Kashyyyk. This isn't going to be an easy task
"You three. Clean out Hallways 1-5. You four, go clean Hallways 6-12. The rest of you Wookies I want to go fix the ship's damage. I might have scraped it alittle when I was scrapping those gaurding ships. We need this shuttle to be in perfect condition for landing. You three Twi'leks, go to the Munitions Room and find us some weapons. In exactly 1 hour I want everyone on this ship equipped and ready for battle. We're gonna go free some slaves."
An hour and a half later, the hastily recovered transport ship landed the three Twi'leks, each with a different mission. The first one was named Mun'sha. The second one was named Har'mun. The third one, the little one, had no name. Their missions were simple: Unlock the cells. "Alright you Wookies. Your job is simple: When I open that cargo bay, you will dump each and every body out and rain it upon the prison yards. That will boost the rebels' moral and they will fight more ferociously."
Exactly 26 minutes later all the cells were open. "Alright you giants, let it rip!" And as the hundreds of bodies rained down on the slave camps, the slaves gained their morale and fought for their lives. The beleagured ship landed after being battered by small arms fire while it had no shields and less than decent armor. When the cargo bay set its metal ramp down on the blood-soaked ground, the Wookie battle cry could be heard around the world. CJaZ himself charged at the front. His eyes blazing with pure fury and rage, running at speeds that would outmatch a Speederbike, he dismembered each and every Trandoshan and Imperial he saw. His two dual-bladed lightsabers were no match for the lasers. Even cannons were reflected by the sheer force power. As the last of the battle ended, everyone gathered around the Imperial Officer and knelt before him. That very moment, he realized his mission that will change the galaxy forever: Liberate Kashyyyk. This isn't going to be an easy task
Star Wars: Wookie Genocide - Part Three
Part Three, Resistance is Futile:
"Afternoon, Captain Darell."
"H-Hello, Officer CJaZ." As the Captain of the ship, Darell Wunford is responsible for everything that goes on around the ship.
Wracked in fear, Captain Darell attempted a futile escape, only losing his life in the process. As he attempted to whip out his pistol, he never saw the blow that ended his career.
"With that taken care of, I shall check on the Wookies."
As he walked down the hallways filled with littered bodies and into Cargo Bay 2, the Imperial Officer couldn't help but wonder about the slaves on this ship. There truly is a Force Sensitive onboard, I can feel his presence. I really need to stop joking about the future.
"Rooowwwwww!!"
In the filthy and littered Cargo Bay 2, CJaZ counted 21 slaves. 18 Wookies and 3 Twi'leks. "Hey, don't worry, I'll get ya outta here. Cool it."
While the spit was flying in his direction, CJaZ didn't notice until it hit his neck. He spun around with such spectacular rage and fury and stared at the Twi'lek staring fiercely at his eyes.
"You dare attempt to demoralize your saviour!?" CJaZ glared at the Twi'lek, and saw the sparkle of courage in her eyes.
"You and your Imperial friends will all die! We heard people boarding these ships and they are destroying your troopers!"
"Settle down. I am not your enemy."
"Yes you are! You're gonna take us to the Outer Rim and sell us to Trandoshans!"
"We're already in the Outer Rim and I assure you, I have a deep hatred for Trandoshans. They destroyed my family and enslaved them."
"No, you're lying!"
"Well then, if I am your enemy, I guess I should just leave you all in the middle of an asteroid field to die. After all, everyone else onboard is dead."
"No, Rebels are here!"
"Look, I killed everyone. I am here to set you all free. If you would let me do what I feel like doing, you could go home."
"No! I don't believe you!"
"Very well then."
With a wave of his hand, all the cells opened and all the shields disabled.
"Do you believe me now?"
The young Twi'lek girl slowly walked out of her cell and looked around. "Are you an angel?"
"No. But if we do not hurry, there will be some trouble." In that moment he saw a particular Wookie. One that was in the front of the group. And in the moment, he knew he found the Force Sensitive he was looking for.
I never really thought about a Wookie as an apprentice. Especially this huge one
"Afternoon, Captain Darell."
"H-Hello, Officer CJaZ." As the Captain of the ship, Darell Wunford is responsible for everything that goes on around the ship.
Wracked in fear, Captain Darell attempted a futile escape, only losing his life in the process. As he attempted to whip out his pistol, he never saw the blow that ended his career.
"With that taken care of, I shall check on the Wookies."
As he walked down the hallways filled with littered bodies and into Cargo Bay 2, the Imperial Officer couldn't help but wonder about the slaves on this ship. There truly is a Force Sensitive onboard, I can feel his presence. I really need to stop joking about the future.
"Rooowwwwww!!"
In the filthy and littered Cargo Bay 2, CJaZ counted 21 slaves. 18 Wookies and 3 Twi'leks. "Hey, don't worry, I'll get ya outta here. Cool it."
While the spit was flying in his direction, CJaZ didn't notice until it hit his neck. He spun around with such spectacular rage and fury and stared at the Twi'lek staring fiercely at his eyes.
"You dare attempt to demoralize your saviour!?" CJaZ glared at the Twi'lek, and saw the sparkle of courage in her eyes.
"You and your Imperial friends will all die! We heard people boarding these ships and they are destroying your troopers!"
"Settle down. I am not your enemy."
"Yes you are! You're gonna take us to the Outer Rim and sell us to Trandoshans!"
"We're already in the Outer Rim and I assure you, I have a deep hatred for Trandoshans. They destroyed my family and enslaved them."
"No, you're lying!"
"Well then, if I am your enemy, I guess I should just leave you all in the middle of an asteroid field to die. After all, everyone else onboard is dead."
"No, Rebels are here!"
"Look, I killed everyone. I am here to set you all free. If you would let me do what I feel like doing, you could go home."
"No! I don't believe you!"
"Very well then."
With a wave of his hand, all the cells opened and all the shields disabled.
"Do you believe me now?"
The young Twi'lek girl slowly walked out of her cell and looked around. "Are you an angel?"
"No. But if we do not hurry, there will be some trouble." In that moment he saw a particular Wookie. One that was in the front of the group. And in the moment, he knew he found the Force Sensitive he was looking for.
I never really thought about a Wookie as an apprentice. Especially this huge one
Star Wars: Wookie Genocide - Part Two
Part Two, Aggressive Negotiations:
"Where are they?" CJaZ angrily whispered to the choking Stormtrooper.
"Th- The- C- Ba- T-Tw-" the Stormtrooper choked out his last words as he fainted.
"You better be right, because when I get back, its going to determine whether you're dead or alive."
As the enraged Imperial Officer walked down the hall, the Stormtrooper managed to get his comm.
"H-He's on his way to the Cargo Bay!" And as fate would have it, CJaZ ran into a little trouble during his walk to the Cargo Bay.
Ugh, Stormtrooper Elites.
"There he is! Blast hi-"
TK-387 never got to finish his sentence. As the squads lay dead in the hallway, due to being imploded by the Force Wave, CJaZ thought to himself.
Well whad'ya know. Next thing theres gonna be a Force Sensitive onboard, The Jedi Master thought
"Where are they?" CJaZ angrily whispered to the choking Stormtrooper.
"Th- The- C- Ba- T-Tw-" the Stormtrooper choked out his last words as he fainted.
"You better be right, because when I get back, its going to determine whether you're dead or alive."
As the enraged Imperial Officer walked down the hall, the Stormtrooper managed to get his comm.
"H-He's on his way to the Cargo Bay!" And as fate would have it, CJaZ ran into a little trouble during his walk to the Cargo Bay.
Ugh, Stormtrooper Elites.
"There he is! Blast hi-"
TK-387 never got to finish his sentence. As the squads lay dead in the hallway, due to being imploded by the Force Wave, CJaZ thought to himself.
Well whad'ya know. Next thing theres gonna be a Force Sensitive onboard, The Jedi Master thought
Star Wars: Wookie Genocide - Part One
Part One, The Boarding:
In a time of great resistance and rule, two factions battle it out, and everyday thousands of lives are lost. More or less of this total includes enslaved Wookies. Everyday they are taken from their homes by racist Imperial Officers and Trandoshan Slavers, part of the Smuggling Ring. One day, a certain Imperial Officer, a very secretive one, happened to have seen these enslaved Wookies en route to Dagobah. This same Imperial Officer, named CJaZ, has been spying on the transports in the trade route for a week and has had enough.
"Meh. These Imperial douches think they can just take Wookies, enslave them and sell them to smugglers and gain profit? I say otherwise."
As alarms in Transport 50711 go off, the pilots wonder whats going on.
*Warning: Intruder Alert! Intruder Alert! Intruder Alert!*
"Blast him!" The frantic Stormtrooper says with fear in his voice.
As the dark shadow walks in the room, the fear-stricken Stormtroopers think that the wrath of their officers are nothing compared to what this disturbance could do to them. The mysterious figure destroyed all 10 Imperial Aces before the pilots knew what was going on. Now he's boarded the shuttle. Full of enslaved Wookies, the Stormtrooper thought.
In a time of great resistance and rule, two factions battle it out, and everyday thousands of lives are lost. More or less of this total includes enslaved Wookies. Everyday they are taken from their homes by racist Imperial Officers and Trandoshan Slavers, part of the Smuggling Ring. One day, a certain Imperial Officer, a very secretive one, happened to have seen these enslaved Wookies en route to Dagobah. This same Imperial Officer, named CJaZ, has been spying on the transports in the trade route for a week and has had enough.
"Meh. These Imperial douches think they can just take Wookies, enslave them and sell them to smugglers and gain profit? I say otherwise."
As alarms in Transport 50711 go off, the pilots wonder whats going on.
*Warning: Intruder Alert! Intruder Alert! Intruder Alert!*
"Blast him!" The frantic Stormtrooper says with fear in his voice.
As the dark shadow walks in the room, the fear-stricken Stormtroopers think that the wrath of their officers are nothing compared to what this disturbance could do to them. The mysterious figure destroyed all 10 Imperial Aces before the pilots knew what was going on. Now he's boarded the shuttle. Full of enslaved Wookies, the Stormtrooper thought.
Blog Finished
So after like 35 minutes of editing, I still haven't completely finished but nonetheless, I will not tinker with it for now. So without further ado, I present PART ONE(in the next post)!
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