Episode 1: Fall of The Republic

((Going to assume Dennis followed Aryn. Sorry if thats not what you wanted @Destructus Kloud))


Right. Torin and I got this


Talena powered up the engine as the ship began to rise. Torin looked at the data console, making sure the ship was holding together. 


Coordiantes set Master. We're ready to jump


Alright. Be ready on my cue


The wall infront of the ship opened up and the ship drifted forward, then suddenly shot forward. Talena pulled back on the controls, bringing the ship up to a steep climb as they bolted up towards the atmosphere. Talena eyed the large Republic Star Cruiser and drew a breath. She knew how much firepower those things could bring, given the fact she once commanded her own fleet. 


The ship soon broke the atmosphere though the enemy had already caught up. The cruiser could be seen turning, positioning to chase the small frigate everyone was aboard on. 


Without warning, the ship suddenly levelled out and banked to the left as Talena started to out maneuver the large cruiser. Large battery fire flew past the ship as Talena performed rolls, flips and anything that could help with dodging the deadly cannon fire. 


The small ship was soon behind the cruiser. The cruiser started its slow turn-around to face them


Jump!


Torin pulled the lever and the small ship launched into lightspeed, disappearing quickly off the cruiser's scanners.


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Tschiira felt the explosion and her eyes focused on a single point in that direction. Both sabers ignited and created a lovely mixture of orange and Purple as they were flourished to block any oncoming blaster bolts and redirect them back to the enemy. The once Loyal clones she had once lead were now trying to kill her. How messed up was this?


She shook her head to the offer of help from the Padawan who had offered and gave them a quick smile. " Appreciated but get to the ship I'll hold them here while you run." She said as her sabers began moving fast enough to block even that large volley of blaster bolts, her hands were little more than a blur as she dashed forward closing the distance before the clones could react and cutting through them as though they were made of cardboard in that initial charge. 


She began to pull away she knew fear tactics wouldn't work but forcing them to climb over a few bodies to catch up would buy her a few seconds to escape. Her sabers continually moving to deflect the hellfire of blaster bolts she retreated down that corridor back to the shuttle bay, she boarded last and continued to block bolts until the shuttle doors were closed.


There it was. That sickening feeling of being torn between two places at once, she hated warp speed flight but it was unavoidable. She hated that sickening drop in her stomach as they finally settled into the warp speed too. Even though things were normal in the ship by this point and she felt okay.


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His sat straight and tall as the bumpy ride into hyperspace went forward, his eyes closed the entire time, once again reopening to relief. He looked at the cockpit, and those inside it, "let us hope the did not see us or track us in our last moments there." he said as he looked forward into the stars.


He looked at them studying each one, "if I can make a suggestion, we pull ourselves from hyperspace and make our route indirect, we may be faster than ou- their transports, but we may be outmatched by their warships." his voice was soft as he looked around, leaning on a small air panel as he sat down, "it just feels like it would be safer, rather than connecting dots."
 
Talena locked the ship into autopilot, getting up from her chair and walked back into the hold where everyone else was, getting a quick count. Everyone was in, good. Talena sighed, sitting down in one of the empty seats. Torin came out of the cockpit shortly after, standing and leaning against the wall. Everyone knew the plan. Get to the planet Cantros 7 and wait for Master Shal Toh


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Dennis was sitting down on one of the ship's benches fairly bitterly. He'd been shot in the leg during the fight with the clones and he was annoyed that he hadn't killed more for the trouble he'd been given. A leg wound like the one he now had was worth at least 100 clones lives, but he'd only killed 27 in the end. It was really a poor show overall because it meant his Ataru style of fighting would now be severely affected, mainly because he couldn't jump about like he loved to do. Grumbled and crushing a lump of steel in his hand like a stress ball, aided by his force powers, Dennis festered as he waited for granted wound to heal. It was in both his lower right half and thigh, meaning he could barely walk in the leg, let alone perform high intensity acrobatic manoeuvres. Still glaring about, he raised his voice slightly, "Do any of you Jedi masters know force heal? It sucks being a temp crippled." And of course it meant he couldn't kill those pesky clone soldiers as easily now. He had always been tasked with destroying droids as their main enemy for the republic and the Jedi, but now it was actual humans that were the enemy, well clones anyway. Either way, killing was killing, and he was damn good at it, but not like this. 


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His eyes went to his side as he looked at Dennis, "Do not have worry, if you do, then it may turn out bad in the end." he said softly, "Just meditate, it will ease pains, even if they are not healed." he said as he looked at him, "we may be jedi, but do not forget we are not fully trained, they are, and it seems that they from recent observations, are meant to fight anything that they are thrown at." he said softly. He closed his eyes, "I feel like this is how it will be for a long time now, hiding and running... everything they can track, how hard we hide it depends on how much time we have." he looked around as his eyes opened.


He looked back down at the ball of steel, and then forward as he looked out towards the cockpit, and that whom came from it, before he looked back forward, closing his eyes to once more try and be at peace with what has happened around them recently.
 
The small shuttle came out of hyperspace and Talena returned to the controls, Torin right beside her. She piloted the ship towards a small sized planet. The planet Cantros 9, the designated meeting place. She took the ship, breaking through the atmosphere as Torin guided her with the coordinates provided. They soon found themselves at a small plateau. Talena landed the ship, then shut it off and lowered the ramp
 

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