Episode 4: Let's!

"Target in-sight, General Mertens, I confirm that your daughter has betrayed the rebellion. It is as Commander Rey suspected. That young sith with a keener use of the force has formed a sort of kinship with your daughter. Permission to wrap things up here and bring back your daughter, Sir?"

Inside a fighter afar in the sky, a Mandalorian, going by the name of Grisha, observing.

"Kill that Sith Lord, that's the priority Grisha. Then, you can bring my daughter back.. And if my daughter dies..., I won't hate you for it. She is useless since, she's not the Chosen One. Time is evolving into a new era that will go down in history as the worst. If that Sith Lord dies, then the rebellion will be able to be fully revived."

Said General Mertens through the holocron.

"Copy that Sir."

Meanwhile...

"The Queen Wahala won't be as dupe as we might think. I've designed a plan but it will work only if we intentionally attack her head front. That's why I need you. While I steal the Alliance contract of The Fallen Empire and Queen Wahala, you will have to keep them busy. Do you think you can do that?"

At the door step of the Palace, who seemed unusually busy of guards posted everywhere.

Time was lacking to make a decision.

Val, feeling the doubt inside of Mertens growing stronger decided to trust despite the force telling her to be careful.

"To the end."

Said Val as she started to levitate her body into the sky.

Mertens stayed hidden as the guards screamed at the sight of Val.

And it wasn't long before the alarm was given informing the people of Val's presence.

Strangely, they knew who she was.

"Darth Rin!!!? Everyone, maximum response!! A Sith Lord has infiltrated our Palace!! Protect The Queen!!!"

As one of the them, armoured of a glimmering gold armour stated whilst leading the troops of fighters.

Mertens, on the ground, used the momentum and ran inside of the Palace as soon as she could.

And back in the air, it didn't take long for the golden armoured soldier to lead his squadron of fighter against a single sith.

The scenary was quite different from what anyone could've expected.

Different from the bloody wars that painted Naboo's history.

"This is the first and last warning, Darth Rin! I ask that you give yourself up and stop--"

*CRUSHED!*

As the golden armoured soldier was speaking from his X-wing fighter, it suddenly crushed into a ball form, killing the soldier in the middle of his speech.

"Bullshit."

Hovering the beautiful palace of Theeds where resided the Queen Wahala, Val was overjoyed for some action.

Thirsty of blood, Val wanted them soldiers to despair.

She suddenly wanted the people of Theeds to fear her, she wanted to be seen as a Menace.

Almost forgetting the reason she was doing this.

As their Lieutenant died effortlessly in front of them, the squadron was lost in that few seconds that went by but they knew they couldn't fall into despair right now.

Lives were at stake and they had to move their asses.

*CRUSHED*

*CRUSHED*

But Val was feeling it.

And the only outcome was none other than total defeat in less than a minute.

Killed inside their X-wings, the soldier was unable to save some face and died miserably.

Theeds' people was unable to understand how this much dominance was believable.

The time of legends had ended a long time ago with the death of Sidious and Vader.

The Legacy that was left of them; Kylo Ren died by the side of Snoke, thought the People Of Naboo.

Then, how could an individual as powerful as Val show up now?

"Soldier! This is not the end! Our enemy is alone!! Time to show this inhumane being the power of Queen Wahala's forces. Move Forward With Me!"

But that blatant truth didn't matter to the Commander of Wahala's army.

With a total of 40,000 experienced soldiers of The Fallen Empire, the Commander Sootru led them towards the fight of their life.

"Selfish, selfish people."

And Val was overly excited at the sight of such prize.

To her; it felt like her den and those little rabbits had entered her domain.

She felt like a lioness hunting her prey and taking her time enjoying every drop of blood off her victim.

"I like it!"

Pouncing forward, Val switched to the lightsaber art taking the third form; Soo-ree-soo as she launched her body towards the hundreds intensed beams of the soldiers' balsters.

And one by one, they fell.

Close-ranged or middle-ranged; none of them could defend themselves from their own shots and fell instantly.

The Commander Sootru was desperate and couldn't stop his soldiers from sacrificing themselves because he knew that the threat was too big.

"Sir, our front line won't resist far longer if our numbers keep falling drastically.. Are the ambassadors sent by The Fallen Empire still far?"

Asked a lambda soldier to his Commander.

"I know! I know.. But there's I can do. She is not a Sith Lord for nothing.. Her power is as you see; Unfathomable! Let's hope The Jedi Masters arrive on time before we lose ultimately."

And suddenly, a horn sounded from the palace.

A horn that only the people of Naboo would understand.

The expression on the Commander's face said it all.

It was relief.

And afar, Val started to feel another kind of force.

As she directed her attention towards the palace, she could see two men with blue lightsabers.

"Commander Soo-Soo! It's me!! I have come on behalf of the Fallen Empire. Just to save y'all, My Friends!"

Exclaimed one of the men as he couldn't stop smiling despite the corpses lying on the ground.

"It is as My Master said; We have come to lend our hands to this fight. The people of Naboo shan't suffer anymore."

Explained the other man, with a more cool expression on the face.

Val knew that they were here for her.

Jed'aii..

It had been some time since she fought one of them, let alone two.

A sense of excitement went through her mind.

Two jed'aii, just for her.

Along with soldiers that wanted to kill her.

She felt lucky to have such great enemies.

"Darth Rin; Dog of The Throne Of Drakan, I present myself as Dice. I am The jedi Knight Of The Fallen Empire. Let's have a good fight, between consensual adults, shall we?"

Announced one of the men, as he took the second form of the lightsaber art; The way of the Ysalamari.

"I am Pomu. Jedi Knight. I was sent to take you down, that's what I intend to do."

Said the other man as he initiated the fourth form; The Aggressive Form.

And then, there was Val.

The last time she fought a jed'aii, it ended before it even started.

It was officially her second time and she didn't want it to end quickly.

She then refrained from using her force nature and instead, assumed the ‹Juyo›; Seventh Form Of the Lightsaber Arts.

"Let's!"

Screamed Val, as she dashed at the jed'aii with only one thought in mind: 'Kill!'

×To be continued×