Ren Ion

""The Sith fail simply because they're on Evil's side.""

- Ren X. Ion

(Credit for infobox picture goes to Crimsonight!)

Summary
"I've done pretty much everything... I'm on throne, I served in the Clone Wars, I was an Admiral, I fought the Yuuzhan Vong, I defeated thousands of Sith... What more is there to do?" -Ren X. Ion

Ren Ion was a Force Lord and the sixth king of Zeno. He lived from 56 BBY to 432 ABY, He also was part of the Royal Zenolian Family of planet Zeno. His brothers are Leumas Lietsleknif, and Gathe Sharpmelder. His father was the infamous Xizzle Ion, and his mother was Madison Ion. Despite his fathers beliefs of power and leadership, Ren was quite kind and merciful as a king. 22 BBY to 19 BBY he left to help the Republic, during the Clone Wars. He became the Republic's leading admiral in many large space battles. After the Empire took control of the universe, Ren helped the Rebellion in multiple ways. When the Republic retook its power, he supported them and allied Zeno with the Republic, but later the alliance was broken by his future descendant, Marrek Ion. Ren also helped in many ways during the Yuuzhan Vong War, such as destroying the majority of the Yuuzhan Vong fleet before it arrived in the Outer Rim. Ren was killed in 432 ABY in a large battle between Zenolian Troopers and Rogue Sith warriors, on Korriban, while they were mining for multiple ores in the name of Zeno. Ren went down into both, Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, Zeno, and Republic history as a great man, leader, fighter, and politicial Hero.

Origins
"I'm from Zeno... A planet you'd never get to see." -Ren X. Ion saying where he's from

Ren Ion came from the Royal Ion family, which was the leading family tree on Zeno since around 8,000 BBY.

He became king in 35 BBY, a few months after his father, Xizzle X. Ion had died from his frigate crashing into the secret hanger, in the HMS Dark Bombarder. The Frigate had been damaged during battle between Xizzle and a few Jedi Knights, which boarded the HMS Axis, his frigate while coming from Kamino. Ren Ion was 22 at the time, but soon arose as King afterward. In about 26 BBY, Ren Ion led an attack on Ryloth. But a young Twi'lek man fought hard in defense for his homeplanet. In return for fighting well, Ren welcomed the Twi'lek, whom was named Leumas Lietsleknif, into the Ion Family, as his brother, and also made him a leading general and war-strategist in the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order.

 He later discovered Leumas was his long lost brother, which Xizzle had left on Ryloth much earlier in their lives. In 35 BBY Xizzle X. Ion led a raid and attack on Kamino, as he heard the Republic created an army of cloned humans. Xizzle caused the clones to be postponed for ten years. Xizzle and Madison Ion had another child named Gathe Ion. Gathe had most of his mother's DNA, so he was mostly human, but with a few Zenolian genetics. Ren and Gathe were as close as brothers could be, but Gathe left mysteriously sometime early in their youth. Ren would later meet Gathe in the Clone Wars, but with a new last name... "Sharpmelder". In 21 BBY, Ren Ion gave his brother, Leumas Lietsleknif his throne over Zeno, so he could go and help the Republic, during the Clone Wars. Ren Ion became a high ranking Grand Admiral in the Galactic Republic, because his efforts. He led the Republic to victory in many space battles with his enormous capital warship, the HMS Dark Bombarder. When the Republic converted into the Galactic Empire, Ren joined the Rebellion and fought them until they were dismantled from galactic authority. Ren would come back in the following years to help the Republic multiple times. Near 180 ABY, a clone of Ren's father, Xizzle Ion, came out of hiding, with an army which was cloned from the most nefarious and infamous villains throughout the galaxy, as far back as 4,000 BBY. Overall, Ren Ion defeated them and saved the galaxy.

During The Clone Wars
"The Seperatists have some good points, I'll admit to that, but they're being used by the Sith." - Ren X. Ion

Ren Ion was involved with the Clone Wars in 21 BBY, when the Galactic Republic invited him to be their leading admiral. He was more than just a grand admiral for the Republic, however, he was also the Leader of a Black Ops Squadron named Googolplex Squadron as well as a general. He changed his name numerous times throughout the course of the Clone Wars to confuse and throw off bounty hunters and assassins the CIS hired to kill him. He changed his identity with the help of the identity-protection company, Olin and Lands, which was owned by the former jedi, Ferus Olin, and his best friend, Roan Lands. In mid 20 BBY, however, he changed his name back to Ren Ion. Without Ren Ion's help, the Republic wouldn't have had so many victories - both space and ground. He especially came in handy during the Retake of Umbara, where he assassinated important Umbaran military leaders and discovered hidden bunkers throughout the battlefields. When the Clone Wars had ended, and he had found out what Order 66 was, he executed all the clone troopers aboard his ship - all except ARC Commander Seven, as he had escaped. He later went to Coruscant and rescued the remaining jedi, and fled to Zeno.

After The Clone Wars
"Never thought the Jedi would be betrayed by their own soldiers..." - Ren X. Ion

After the Clone Wars, Order 66 had been implemented. Ren Ion had rescued several of his close Jedi friends and after executing the traitorous clones aboard HMS Revelation, retreated to Zeno. He led several attacks upon the Galactic Empire, while it was around. In some battles, he had not only attacked the Empire, but protected, and aided the Rebellion. He also met several Rebellion leaders such as Ferus Olin, Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Rahm Kota, X2, and Admiral Ackbar. He and Ferus Olin were close friends, and they went on many missions through the years prior to the Galactic Civil War. He had discovered many Imperial secrets and defeated many Stormtroopers during the 23 years of dictatorship.  

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">After The Rebirth of the Galactic Republic
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I hereby proclaim that the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order has an alliance with the Galactic Republic, and will forever keep it" - Ren X. Ion announcing the alliance between the Republic and the Zeno-SIO.

As king of Zeno, Ren had helped the Republic rebuild. He traveled the galaxy, exploring more after the war had ended. On his visit on Tatooine, Rotta, who was now in charge of Jabba's palace and Jabba's surviving henchmen, tried to assassinate him. With the assistance of Dengar and IG-88, Ren had defeated them easily, and left them to die in the dune sea. He later returned to Mos Eisely, and hung out in the cantina for some time, closely listening to the lore and rumors that the 'scum and villainy' chatted about. He heard someone mention something about an oversized robotic arm somewhere in the outskirts of the Dune Sea. Ren was curious and thought it could be the arm of Geo-Tron - which was Xerxes Ion's massive super-drone. When he found the arm, he was relieved to see that it was around 3,000 years old and made of Zeno-manufactured metal. He retrieved the piece from the sand with help from a small Zeno-Sith Imperial Order fleet. He returned to Zeno and had set out to find the rest of the Geo-Tron pieces. He found one of Geo-Tron's legs and part of the chest in some of his other galaxy-wide travels, but failed to find anymore before he died in 432 ABY. He left his son, Joshua, who became ruler of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, a request to find the rest of the pieces. Joshua found very little and this became a cycle for the rest of the Ion dynasty, until Marrek discarded the information about finding Geo-Tron's last pieces. Ren Ion had also helped the New Jedi Order find force-sensitives. Ren always allined himself with the Jedi, and helped them whenever he could - as well as the Republic. He went on several missions with Kyle Katarn and Luke Skywalker which eventually led to dangerous confrontations by rogue sith or infamous bounty hunters. He had also helped the Republic with the finding of many lost Galactic Empire bases, which contained vital information.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren Ion's Death
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"As I die here, on the dust of Korriban, I want you, general, to give my journal... to the entire population of Zeno to read... To see my legacy... to see the legacy of an Ion!" - Ren Ion's last words before he gave into death

Ren Ion was killed in 432 ABY by an army of Rogue Sith Warriors he had found, while mining on Korriban. 602 Sith Warriors attacked him, and his guards. He had taken most of them out on his own, but was struck through the second Zenolian heart by a Sith while he was occupied by battling another. He died in vain; protecting his mining operations for the future of Zeno. Before he died, though, he wrote one last journal entry and made sure Zeno's entire population would be able to read it. Ren's body was taken to Zeno, so the population of Zeno would be able to host a planet-wide funeral in honor of their deceased king.

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Funeral
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"Master..." -Zaxus mourning Ren after he was buried in his tomb <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">In 432 ABY, Ren Ion's funeral took place within the city limits of Zen's capitol, Magistrate City. Over 10 million came in person to watch as his body was put into the temple built specifically for his coffin. By Ren Ion's request, before he had died, they also moved the body of Daxtious Zetila into his temple, but in a different room. They also moved Xizzle Ion's ashes and remains into Ren Ion's tomb. The temple was then locked securely. Sarria, Joshua, Kyle, Fearfighter, Zorua, and Leumas all attended his funeral, as well as all of the leaders of Zeno and its alliances, such as the Supreme Chancellor of the Ultimate Republic. Over half of Zeno's population watched this ceremony through a podcast which was transmitted not only to Zeno-Space, but Galaxy-wide. Before they moved his coffin into his tomb, the Force Overlords blessed the body of Ren, and read several verses from the Force Codex and the Star Being's Canon.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Dark Powers
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I hold power that not even the force recognizes." -Ren Ion telling someone about his Dark Energy powers <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren Ion had force powers which were never seen nor recognized by the Jedi

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Order. He was strongly attuned in the Dark Side of the Force, but he was not, nor ever Sith. He also had a power of physically manifesting the force, which was known as "Dark Energy". Dark Energy was only accessibly by Zenolians due to their superior midichlorian count. Since Zenolians had such high midichlorian counts, they could use the Force in ways only dreamed of by non-Zenolians. The following are just a few examples of what Dark Energy can do: Ressurect the recently deceased, slow or temporarily halt Time, create dark doppelgangers of the possessor, use a much more lethal version of force lightning, and entirely drain the life and or force from another individual.

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Googolplex Squadron
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"Shot, report." -Ren Ion commanding General Shot to tell him the latest intel

Googolplex Squadron was mostly made up of specially trained clone troopers and jedi knights under command by Grand Admiral Ren X. Ion. This squadron was potent in many battles and because of this, the squadron's notoriety rose up swiftly. Atton Core, the 2nd in command of the squadron, was a jedi knight. Googolplex Squadron's

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">other commanding officers besides Atton Core and Ren Ion are were Jedi General Matty Hanania, Clone ARC Specialist General Shot, and Clone ARC Specialist Commander Seven. Shot and Seven were also close companions to Ren Ion during many battles - though Shot showed the most loyalty. The Googolplex Squadron was established 21 BBY, a few weeks after Ren Ion had joined the Galactic Republic as a grand admiral. Shot was killed in 20 BBY in a battle; after he was killed, Ren promoted Seven to ARC Specialist General. The Googolplex Squadron was destroyed in 19 BBY, a few minutes after Order 66 had been executed. Seven had escaped, however, and he later resurfaced as an Imperial Black Ops Commando. In 350 ABY, Ren Ion reestablished the Googolplex Squadron as an elite legion in the Zenolian Military. <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">HMS Dark Bombarder
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"People say bigger is not better. They'd be wrong." -Ren Ion referencing the behemoth size of his capital ship

The HMS Dark Bombarder was Ren Ion's capital ship - which was created by Xerxes Ion with the power of one of the Star Forges - and given down to each Ion since. Xizzle Ion, his father, used it for fearmongering and destruction. The HMS Dark Bombarder is 53 kilometers in length, 8 kilometers in width, and 17 kilometers in height - with a total of 71 hangers. It had an Atomic-Zenocore Laser, which went from the stem of the Alpha-Bridge all the way down to the top of the nose of the capital warship. It also had three bridges, which all had names. The tallest bridge, located on the meridian of the ship was known as the Alpha-Bridge. The next two, which were on the right, and left broadsides of the capital ship were the Beta and Gamma-Bridges. The HMS Dark Bombarder was destroyed in a horrible, vainful way. The capital ship was hacked by a CIS boarding fleet and its path was changed toward a nearby star. They destroyed the navigation computers so the course could not be altered. Ren Ion and a total of 15,000 others were able to escape, but that was not even close to the half amount of people aboard... Ren Ion created a 106 kilometer-long ship named HMS Revelation which was a memorial for the'' HMS Dark Bombarder. The HMS Revelation continued ''to be Zeno's capital ship until Marrek O. Ion came into throne; as he wrecked it in the second Zenolian Civil War, when the people and a majority of the government turned against him and his "Reborn Zenon Empire".

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Personality & Traits
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I am Ren... King of Zeno." -Ren X. Ion

Ren Ion was a loyal and honorable man. He was arrogant at times, but he always pulled through for his allies and friends in the end. He is also empathetic as he wanted to help the Galactic Republic during the Clone Wars. He also fought on the Republic's side in many battles such as the Yuuzhan Vong War, The Clone Wars, Rise of the Sith War, the Third Galactic Civil War, and the Cure Wars. He was seen as a public figure whom was a master in the force, a great war strategist, an honorable admiral, a man which highly understood politics, and a strong ruler. He was also seen by millions as wise and highly intelligent. He cared for his family and friends immensley, as he would risk his life to save them. He also hated to damage something that belonged to past Ions; such as when HMS Dark Bombarder crashed into a star. Even when he was in pain, he was kind. He even kept a journal; before he died, he requested that all of Zeno would be allowed to view his journal. He strongly opposed dictatorships and tyrancies; which is why he fought against the Galactic Empires, the Sith, the Omnipotent Zenon Empire's activists, and the Reborn Sith Empire. He believed that the galaxy should be entirely free, and that a Republic, Theocracy, or Constitutional Monarchy should rule over it.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zeno Legends
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"My father used to tell me all sorts of Zenolian legends... I particulary loved the story of my Grandfather." -Ren Ion telling someone about the legend 'Xerxes Ion the Great' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

Ren liked many of the Zenolian legends, rumors, and myths which were told by all of Zeno's population. Ren Ion specifically liked the most common legends such as the Zeno-Sith Legend, Corruption of Ezekiel, and Xerxes Ion the Great. These legends taught Ren many things in his early life; if he hadn't heard these stories, Ren might have not been the great king he was.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Naval and Combatting Skills
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I was an Admiral in the Clone Wars." -Ren X. Ion

Ren Ion was exceedingly knowledgeable in hand to hand, weapon to weapon, brain to brain, and army to army combat. He was also wise in the strategies of Naval combat. He could wield almost any weapon and use it like he had practiced it for years. He was a tactical genius in space battles. He knew much about Naval combat because he had studied it for years. He knew a surplus of strategies, such as how to defeat an opponent which was larger than him.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Vehicles
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I hate wrecking the ships I own, as most of them were created by my father, or my father's father." -Ren Ion

Ren had quite a few ships, such as star ships, star fighters, and warships. He usually named them all, and any ship which he owned in the Zeno navy had the letters "HMS" in front of it. HMS stands for His Majesty's Ship, which referenced him being king. His most renouned ships were: HMS Swift Striker II, HMS Dark Bombarder (his first capital ship), HMS Global Devourer (A starship which could use planets's atmosphere as an altnerative fuel source), HMS Xizzle's Fury (A ship honoring Ren's father, Xizzle Ion), and his largest ship: HMS Revelation. <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Omni-Glove
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"This glove was forged from Xerxes Ion's Star Forge prior to its destruction... It is sentimental." -Ren Ion

The Omni-Glove was originally designed and created by Xerxes Ion while aboard the counterfeited Star Forge. He had constructed it to control thousands upon thousands of things in one, simple glove which the leaders of Zeno would wear. The Omni-Glove could controll the current warship it was on by entirely uploading itself to the ship's computers and overriding all security. The Omni-Glove also controlled the capital ship, HMS Dark Bombarder, at all times. It was designed to virtually connect itself to any computer in range. It could easily hack into encrypted files and holopads; and could be used to turn machines against their creators. It also had many weapons and tools within it such as vibro-blades, a blaster gauntlet, and an electric rope. The glove could also be used as a communicator and could easily stand against explosions, plasma laserfire, and even lightsaber blades. When Ren Ion's hand was cut off during a battle with his dark doppelganger, he had the Omni-Glove modified so it could be his cybernetic left hand replacement.

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I am part of a splinter cell deep within the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order.. That's all you need to know." -Ren Ion

The Ion Society was a cult created by Xerxes X. Ion in 3,500 BBY which was made up of all the current Ion family members. It was also a Splinter Cell within the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. Not many people outside of the Ions knew of their existance. Ren Ion had the Ion Society symbol on the back of his belt. He was a member from 43 BBY to 432 ABY, when he was tragically killed by rogue Sith.

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">X.X.I. Zaxus
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"You're a good droid, Zaxus." -Ren Ion complementing Zaxus <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">As a kid, Ren Ion was served numerous times by Xizzle Ion's personal droid, X.X.I Zaxiumnus. Ren Ion treated Zaxiumnus as his close friend. When his father died, and Ren became king, he made Zaxiumnus a grand general for the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order; as he knew Zaxiumnus was loyal and knew an exceeding amount about Zeno. Ren also called Zaxiumnus "Zaxus" for short. Zaxus helped Ren hundreds of times during his life. Zaxus even operated HMS Dark Bombarder and HMS Revelation along with Grand Admiral Daxtious. Zaxus is an upgraded version of the bunny droid that the Republic mass-produced. When Zaxus was first rebuilt and reprogrammed by Xizzle, he had an entirely different paint job than other bunny-bots. He has many weapons as well, such as two small rockets, a repeating Mini-blaster, rocket feet, a flame thrower, and a plasma launcher. Despite Zaxus' bad treatment from his past master, Xizzle Ion, he was treated like family by Ren Ion, and in Ren's will he wanted his oldest son, Joshua Ion, to take possession of Zaxus - but only if he would not abuse him.

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"You will die if it is the last thing I do. I vow this!" - Ren Ion confronting Silhouette X <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Silhouette lived from 35 BBY to 180 ABY (145 years) and died again as a clone in 399 ABY. Ren Ion's greatest adversary was the vicious Silhouette X - a clone of his father, Xizzle Ion. Silhouette X was created in 35 BBY on Kamino when Xizzle had attacked and raided Tipoca City. He heavily postponed the original Republic Clone Army. 20 years later (15 BBY) Xizzle's clones had awaken, but when they came out of their chambers all but one instantly died. The clone which survived was XIC-03. (Xizzle Ion Clone 3). This clone left Kamino and traveled the galaxy, mostly hiding. Some point in his life he had found a face-mask and a robe; which he used to hide his identity. He also named himself Silhouette X. He then went into the Unknown Regions for many years. After about seventy-five years of wandering around the galaxy, he traveled to the abandoned planet of Mustafar and built his own cloning facility. He then put DNA samples of the most ruthless beings in the galaxy, which he had collected over the many years of wandering. Fifteen years after creating the clones, he was ready for his debut to the galaxy. He contacted Ren Ion and used a Zenolian distress signal to lure him to Mustafar. After Ren Ion arrived, a battle happened in the chambers of the facility, but most of the clones had escaped, unscaved. Soon after Silhouette's escape, he had set out to rally the outcasted Sith to rule the galaxy once more. With his Cloned villains and his excited Sith, he captured the galaxy for a span of three years, but Ren Ion defeated his empire and freed the galaxy. Barely a year after his escape from capture and universal defeat, he created a deadly, contagious virus which he unleashed across the entire galaxy. Within a week his disease had killed thousands and infected millions. Ren Ion set out to find out what had caused this, and he found out Silhouette was its origin. He executed Silhouette X on Zeno's moon, Dark Moon, in a lightsaber battle. Soon after his death, all of his followers and warships were destroyed by the grand fleet of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. Over a century later, Silhouette X had returned, and had divided Zeno in half. Silhouette had managed to take control of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, but Ren quickly created a rebellion known as the "Z-SIO Splinter Cell". When Zeno's first civil war had ended, Ren found out that Silhouette had been behind it all and he hunted him down. He eventually found him, and the two fought for a long while. Near the end of the battle, it was revealed this Silhouette X was a clone of the original. He had named himself Silhouette X1.5, and he was slightly different. Silhouette 1.5 had longer hair than the original, as well as a goatee. This was because he had outgrown his hair to not look like Xizzle. Ren and Silhouette X1.5 fought viciously for some time, but in the end Ren Ion had the upper hand - yet again. He defeated Silhouette's clone, but this time burned the body, so no clones could ever be recreated. Ren Ion made sure no one would uphold Silhouette X's legacy.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Ion Family
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"Darkness is our ally. Light is our heart. Evil is our enemy, and Good is our temptation. We are Zenolian." - Ren reciting Xerxes Ion's famous words of wisdom

Ren Ion was the oldest son of the fifth king of Zeno, Xizzle Xeno Ion. The Ion family was in power of Zeno from circa 8,000 BBY to 6,000 ABY. Though this was a substantial number of years, there were only around 10 Ion rulers. Here is the list of the Ions whom ruled the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order (from first to last): Omni Alpha Ion, Paradox Beta Ion, Elizabeth Kronos Ion, Xerxes Xeno Ion, Xizzle Xeno Ion, Ren Xeno Ion, Leumas Ion (Lietsleknif), Joshua Xeno Ion, Bartholomew Xei Ion, and Marrek Omega Ion. Omni A. Ion created the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and was named king by the Zenolians. After living around a thousand and five-hundred years, his oldest son, Paradox B. Ion, took the throne. The third ruler of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order was also the first queen, Elizabeth Ion. Her oldest son became king after she passed away and her son rose to be one of the most renowned Zenolian kings in history. He was known as Zeno's Inventor, as he created many new innovations and inventions for the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, including the HMS Dark Bombarder, Omni-Glove, Zenolian Modern Warships, and the Ship Factory. Xerxes' son, Xizzle Ion, was infamous throughout the galaxy and he was the first Ion ruler to be killed in battle. Ren Ion came next, as the sixth ruler of Zeno. He helped the Republic in almost any way possible and lead Zeno to many victories as well as notoriety. He was sadly killed by a large force of rogue Sith whilst visiting Korriban to check on Zeno's mining operations. After Ren died, Leumas, Ren's half brother, became king for 30 years, before Joshua. The seventh king of Zeno was Joshua Ion, the oldest child of Ren. Joshua was kind to his siblings, consulting them whenever he decided to do something. Joshua kept Zeno allied to the Republic, as he knew his father would have wanted him to. Bartholomew, Joshua's oldest son, soon took power, and he kept the alliance with the Republic for around a thousand years. Then came the nineth and final ruler of Zeno: Marrek Ion. He corrupted Zeno and almost destroyed the Republic with his wickedness and hatred. He disobeyed every guideline and rule of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and of the Ion Society. He then destroyed the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and created the Reborn Zenon Empire - an attempt at ressurecting the ancient tyrannical government of Zeno, the Omnipotent Zenon Empire. He was killed and the Reborn Zenon Empire was discombobulated when Zeno's population and parts of its government turned against him. They then created the Epsilon Order of Zeno. Because Marrek did not care to have a wife, no other Ion was spawned, and the entire line of Ions was eternally halted. The king of the new government, however, was a distant relative on the side of one of the past Ion's spouse. So there was some blood of an Ion that went on. Ren Ion's children are Joshua Ion, Sarria Ion, Kyle Ion, Fearfighter Ion, Bobee Ion, Mai Ion, Nick Ion, and Zorua Ion. He has trained them all in the ways of Dark Energy and how to be great leaders in the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. Nick Ion was outcasted from the Ions as he became corrupted and tried to learn the ways of the Dark Jedi. Ren's brothers are Gathe Sharpmelder and Leumas Lietsleknif. Gathe was somehow separated from his family when he was a small child, and was raised by a group of bounty hunters to be one of them. When Ren had found his brother again, he had redeemed Gathe and he and his brother both served in the Galactic Republic. Leumas was also seperated when they were kids, and Leumas grew up on Ryloth. He used his Zenolian powers to morph into a Twi'lek, so he could fit in. He was found by Ren when the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order was invading Ryloth, mistaking it for Korriban. Ren and Leumas fought on seperate sides but were soon reunited. Ren made Leumas Beta-King of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, and when Ren went to serve as Grand Admiral in the Republic's navy, Leumas became Temporary King. When Ren was murdered in 432 ABY, Leumas became king again for three decades. Ren is the oldest of his brothers, the second oldest is Gathe, and the youngest is Leumas. Madison Ion had all three of them, but she died of a disease shortly after. Due to Madison being human, Gathe turned out to be mostly human, with little Zenolian DNA. Leumas was mostly Zenolian, with little Human DNA, and Ren was entirely Zenolian. His father, Xizzle Ion, had then taken another wife, a Twi'lek. Xizzle and the Twi'lek were married on Ryloth, and he took her to Zeno. She betray him, however, and kidnapped Leumas from Xizzle, and brought him to Ryloth, to grow up.

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ahsoka Ion
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I love you, Ahsoka, and I want us to spend our lives together." -Ren Ion wooing Ahsoka <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">



<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ahsoka Master was born on Coruscant in 55 BBY. She was a force sensitive, and her talents in the force were soon discovered by the Jedi Order. For the next 15 years of her life, she would train at the Jedi Temple with multiple Jedi masters, but found herself training with Obi-Wan Kenobi the most. In 40 BBY, a young, but tall male named Ren Ion met her. They quickly bonded and within weeks they had fallen in love. Ahsoka's training at the temple was complete, and Ren decided to take her back to his home-planet of Zeno. When they arrived, he asked her to marry him - and she accepted. Within the galactic month on Zeno, they had been married and lived in luxury. By 39 BBY, their first child, Joshua Ion, was born. As the next few years passed, the more children they had. A decade passed and the Clone Wars erupted throughout the galaxy. Ren and Ahsoka went to aid the Galactic Republic against the nefarious Confederacy of Independent Systems. Ahsoka took her old role as a Jedi Knight, while Ren was requested to join and aid the Republic's Navy. The years passed, and Ren and Ahsoka's love only grew stronger, and as the galaxy spawned new wars and battles, Ahsoka and Ren went to fight - together. Ahsoka, at the age of 86, was killed on Umbara while on a mission assigned to her by the New Republic. Ren was outraged, and requested that the group of Umbarans whom murdered her be caught and prosecuted. Ren then brought her body back to Zeno and held a large funeral in her honour. <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren Ion's Journal
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"This journal is the story of my life." -Ren Ion letting Gathe Sharpmelder see his journal

What you're about to read is from the journal of Ren X. Ion, which he wrote in during and after significant events in his life... <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Pre-Crowning
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The past week was rough for me. My father crashed in his capital frigate, the HMS Axis. I will become king of Zeno very soon. I am in my room, as I write in you, currently. I am getting ready to go too my inauguration of becoming King - I decided to write in this... a journal, which was given to me by my dad, I only think it is right...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">After-Crowning
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Here I am, the king of Zeno - the youngest king to ever take heir on the throne - only at 22... I am sure I will go down in history for this... I hope I make Zeno proud in my hopefully long life ahead. I should go to bed now, I must be fully awake for the first full day of Royality!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Confrontation on Ryloth
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Tonight, I write in you after fighting a young Twi'lekian with the name of 'Leumas Lietsleknif'. His hand-to-hand combat is impressive; and his leadership is admirable. My personal troopers were taken out in large numbers by this man's forces. I fought him head on, defeating him but sparing his life.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Revelation of the Twi'lek
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I spent the last few days going through Zenolian historical records, and I found something interesting. My father remarried after his first wife, Madison Ion. She passed away after giving birth to my lost brother, Gathe, and I. He married a Twi'lek, and they had a child named Leumas. The Twi'lek, however, betrayed Xizzle and kidnapped Leumas. Now I see why he was so powerful... He was an Ion all along! I will hold a large feast for my prodigal brother.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">When The Past Meets The Future
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am going to leave Zeno for a few weeks, as my father has returned to me. Not as the living, but as a ghostly presence. He has told me that he has yet to teach me everything, and needs to put me through the Zenolian-King Trials. Each test takes place on a different planet, and tests you in different mediums. The planets I must travel to are Umbara, Mandalore, Coruscant, Ryloth, and Zeno. I can only bring one thing besides my outfit and my weaponry, and I decided to bring my journal, to record every move of these legendary trials. I must go to dark planet of Umbara now, to complete the first of my father's tests.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Task I: Vengeance or Protecting
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I arrived on the dark planet of Umbara. I had heard rumors of an ancient sith academy lost to time on Umbara, but I doubted it was true. I disembarked from the HMS Swift Striker II and stood at the edge of the cliff, which I had landed on. I looked down and saw two horrid sights. On the far side of the forest below, I saw an ancient termple, which had Sith symbols on it. The other side of the forest, I saw a city blazing with fire. Trade Federation cruisers were bombarding it with Orbital Strikes from above, while their drones circled it on the ground. My father then appeared beside me, and spoke. "You must choose, my son. Either take your vengeance out on the Dark jedi whom our ancestors had hated since they massacred our half-ancestors... Or save that innocent Umbaran city." I knew this was the first task, and I looked at the sith temple. I wanted to go and kill all of the dark jedi whom I knew were within it, then burn it to the ground. I then turned and looked and looked at the burning city. I chose my path, and force glided toward it. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Saving The City
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I landed behind a large squadron of battle droids, and ignited my Zenolian twin sabers. I ran through their ranks, cutting them all into smoldering scrap. I then force pulled all of the remaining droids to me, and at the same time, ''I force repulsed. The ''thrown droids shattered against what they landed on. I force jumped over the partly destroyed wall and landed. I quickly scanned the surrounding area. Fire was on the rooftops of buildings, and burned corpses laid in the streets. I looked up, and saw two Trade Federation commands ships. I knew what I needed to do, and so I force jumped up high into the air, and grabbed a stray antenna on the belly of the first command ship. I then climbed to the origin of the antenna, and used other stray antennae and catwalks to my advantage, as I made my way from the bottom of the ship to the broadside. I finally made it to one of the sides' hanger's baydoors. I entered the ship and snuck through the hangar. Many droids were scrambling around. As a struggle to damage part of the ship, I force pushed a Vulture Droid into a large rack of missiles, and other weaponry. The result was a large explosion, which pulverised over half of the hangar. I then made my way to the Auto turret controls of the command ship. Droideka guarded the controls, so I had to cut them down to size. When I reprogrammed the auto turrets, I turned them against the rest of the Trade Federation's fleet, and shot at the weakpoints of the command ship. I then made my way to the engine room, and ultimately dismantled the ship's engines. The ship tipped toward the nose, and I knew I had limited time to make my escape. I ran quickly and jumped out of the ship. I hurtled toward the ground, as the fleet started going down in flames. I felt more wind then usual, and looked at myself. My coat was missing. I guess it had been snagged by an antenna while I climbed upon them. I ignited my sabers and made an made myself as thin as possible. I quickly hurtled toward the ground. At the last second, I flipped and landed on my feet. I had landed in the middle of a large squadron of battle droids, and I used my activates sabers to destroy them. All they saw was a green and black flash before they were nothing but acrid metal. I then ran throughout the city, using the force to put out the fires, which were engulfing the entire town. Before any Umbaran saw me, I had gone back to the cliff where I had landed. My father appeared again and said calmy, "You have passed your first task. You put someone else's needs before your own, which makes you a great leader. Your second task is located on the planet of Mandalore. I will see you there, Ren." With that said, Xizzle faded into thin air. I was eager to see what awaited on Mandalore, and I turned to look at the sith temple. I turned toward the Striker again, and walked up the ramp. I activated the ship, and flew away from Umbara and toward the Mandalore system.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Task II: Power of the Force
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the HMS Swift Striker II entered Mandalore's atmosphere, Xizzle appeared in the copilot's seat. "Now for your second test. You must use your power in the force to save something massive..." Before I could even reply, he vanished. Two minutes later, I knew what he was talking about. A city suspended in the air was about to fall. I thought my father was insane to think I could keep an entire city, which is being pulled by gravity, in the air. I had to try, atleast, so I manuevered the Second Swift Striker so that the engines faced the city, which was breaking off of its huge pillars and suspensions. I quickly opened the door, and stood outside, on the ramp of the flying HMS Swift Striker II. The wind blew hard, but I kept my stance strong. The city suddenly snapped out of its place and hurtled to the stark region below it. I held out both of my hands, and caught it with the force. I felt its weight immediately. I used all my strength to pull it up, first to stop it from falling, then to rise it up. The domed city was suddenly still. I lifted it up slowly, knowing I would be heavily fatigued afterward. I stopped it, and moved it horizontally. I slowly set it back on its pillars, and I held it in place with one hand, while I reconnected the suspenion lines to the dome with the other. I tightened the suspenion lines hard, and made sure the dome was in a stable area on the pillars. I felt like falling to my knees, but I quickly went back inside the Swift Striker, then I gave in to the exhaust. I sat down in my pilot's chair, sweating. My father appeared in front of me, and congratulated me, "You have passed the second test. You are very strong in the force, my son. Now for task three. You must travel to the Republic's capital of Coruscant." He once again vanished. I rested for a little bit more, and then I started on my flight to Coruscant.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Task III: Defense
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I piloted the Swift Striker through Coruscant's atmosphere and traffic-covered skies and descended into the underworld of the city planet. Xizzle appeared in the co-pilots seat, and began his description of the future task. "You will have to learn to defend, not offend, my son." He stated, and faded. I thought it was weird, as he hadn't said anything more except that. I shrugged, and landed my ship on a large, flat platform. "Where should I begin..." I said, as I slowly walked around, examining my surroundings. Suddenly five men dressed in black, holding vibro knives jumped in front of me. I put my hand around my first saber, and almost stood in an offense fashion. I suddenly remembered what my father had said, and loosened the grip around of lightsaber. The kept their eyes narrow, and stood quite angrily. One suddenly jumped at me and I quickly activated my saber. I parried his vibroblade's strikes, and force pushed him into his copartners. All three of them were thrown off the platform and fell into the darkness of the below cities. I walked forward a bit more, and saw another man in black. He ran at me, and instead of standing in an offensive stance, I stayed in the defensive. He had no weapon, and stopped in front of me. He suddenly made a gesture, which meant he was peaceful, so I disabled my lightsaber. I stood casually, waiting for what he would do. "Thank-you for defeating them. They were after me!" He said, and reached for something. He took out credits and gave them to me. "Take them, they're a token of my gratitude." He then walked away. I looked at the credits, put them in my pocket and turned to go back to the Swift Striker. Suddenly Xizzle appeared in front of me, then began to speak. "You have just learned to wait for your adversary to make the first move, as you do not know what they will do. You should not rush into things, you should wait until they unfold. You did not know if that man had a weapon, and you waited. He then rewarded you for defeating his attackers. A king must know when to wait, and when to attack. Now we must go to Hoth." He chuckled, and faded. I nodded, as I realized that though this lesson was very short and easy, it would come in handy for a surplus of things. I walked toward the Striker, again. I then activated the ship, and began my journey toward the frigidly-barren planet of Ryloth.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Task IV: Negotiations
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">As I entered the Ryloth system, and was ready to simply fly through the atmosphere, and land, I was confronted ''by two Trade Federation cruisers. I instantly activated my cloaking device, and secretly bypassed their scanners. As I flew over the nearby Twi'lekian city, I saw flames and battle. Droid fighters, known as 'Vulture Droids', were flying everywhere, the ones which had a double hull bombarded the burning cities below. I landed the ship within a patch of trees, and uncloaked it. I then deactivated the engines, and got up form the cockpit. As I was walking toward the exit, Xizzle appeared in front of me, and said "Your next test is to stop this battle. But not with means of violence. I want you to negotiate with the Trade Federation." Before I could ask him any questions, he vanished into thin air, like he did many other times. I nodded, and walked outside. Immediately I could smell the acrid stench of burning metal. I noticed that I had landed near the edge of a cliff, and so I looked down. Within the canyon was a grid that had only half of its slots filled with defense mechanisms. The other half were hollow. A mass of battle droids marched from a small opening in the left side of the canyon. Vulture droids flew through the air like birds, and Twi'lekian warriors charged on the battlefield. Another type of ship flew through the sky, but it was yellow and white. As it shot upcoming Vulture Droids, I guessed it belonged to the Twi'leks. I looked to the direction of where the droids were coming from once more, and barely noticed something metallic behind the surrounding mountains. I took a few more moments to examine the battlefield, and headed for the trade federation's supposed headquarters.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Enemy Lines
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I looked down into the canyon and saw a ship with four wings. It was quite large, and droids were marching out of it every minute. I guessed it was the droids' headquarters, and so I jumped down, and landed on top of it. I ignited my saber, and cut a small hole through the roof, and then jumped into the ship. I deactivated my saber, and silently snuck around. Within an hour I had found the command room, and I waited for the right time to go in. The droid slid open, and a commander droid walked out. I hid as he turned and went around one of the corridor's corners. The door was about to close, but I held it open with the force, and stealthly snuck through. No one heard me as I quietly walked toward the commander, whom had his chair turned around. I then used the force on his chair, and turned him toward me. He seemed shocked, and the droids turned around, aiming their blasters at me. By the look of his eyes and amphibious skin, I guessed he was Neimoidian. "Hello. I have come to negotiate." I said, using the force to pull a chair from one of the broadside consoles toward me. I then moved it to the conference table, and sat down. The droids surrounded me, but I did not care. "You have tresspassed! Guards, seize him!" He exclaimed, quite ignorantly. The only movement I made was raising my hand up, and when it went up, the circular formation of battle droids levitated. I then made my hand into a fist, and they smashed together. I loosened my grip, and the sphere of damaged droids clashed against the ground. "Care to negotiate?" I asked, smiling.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Deal With the Deal
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I looked over the valley again, no droids or Twi'leks battling. No sounds of smoldering buildings, or shots of plasma streaking through the air. I had saved Ryloth from the Trade Federation, and now they were gone. I had negotiated with the leader of the invasion, and he had agreed to leave the planet. Now I have one more test ahead of me, and I feel that it will be the most difficult. I must head to my homeplanet, Zeno, and confront the last trial to show my father that I am ready to be king of Zeno.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Task V: Fear
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I jumped out of hyperspace, and began my journey to the center of Zeno space. Half an hour after flying past planets, asteroids, warships, and small artificial outposts, I arrived in front of Zeno. I flew into its atmosphere, and I turned on my nav-console to find my mansion. Just then, all of the Swift Striker's vital controls went haywire, and started spewing sparks at me. I then looked out of the cockpit's window, and saw I was heading downward. I tried to bring the ship up, but it wouldn't move at all. The next moment the Swift Striker crashed. I got up from the spark-generating cockpit, and walked to the back of my ship. I tried to open the door with my override code, but it was entirely offline. I then kicked it down with my foot, and walked out. I examined my surroundings, and in an instant I knew I was on the volcanic side of Zeno. It was strange that my father had not appeared yet, and I began to have a strange feeling. I then felt something dark and corrupted nearby. I instinictly turned, and saw a large mountain made of blackened rock and ash. As I stared at it, I sensed nothing but darkness, corruption, agony, torment, and hatred. I closed my eyes and shook my head, then reopened them. I then walked toward the ominous volcano, hoping to find the origin of the dark and twisted emotions, which seem to radiate off of it.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Inferno of Fear
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I finished my ascent up the volcano's ash-covered side. I stood, and looked down into the main ventilation of the volcano. The lava which rested on the bottom of the volcano sizzled, and manipulated the look of the interior, which seemed to cause the rocky sides to sway and blur. I also felt the extreme heat of the boiling lava and magma, despite my Zenolian adaption to temperature. I then fell to my knees, in great pain, and my vision began to blur. I felt as if I was falling head-first into the pocket of inferus lava. I strained my eyes to see instead of ''

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''screaming for help, and my vision became normal. It turned out I wasn't falling, but I was still on my knees. I then got up quickly, and backed away from the opening of the volcano. I then sensed the bubbling, dark emotions. By instinct, I turned abruptly and was face to face with a mysterious figure. His eyes glew yellow, and he had a severly burnt face. His armour was dusty and dull. One of his legs was a cybernetic claw, and he had two sabers connected to the rings on his armour's waist. I took only a second to see all this, and then he instantly vanished. His appearance frightened and disturbed me, rather than enlightened and interested me. I took my sabers out, placing my thumbs on the activating buttons, in the middle of the saber's hilt. I then searched for the mysterious man, hoping not to find him.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Shadow of Fear
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I concluded that the top brim of the volcano was clear of any ghostly entities, I started to search on the sides of the volcano. Half an hour went by, and I have yet to seen anything out of the ordinary. Then I found a small hatch half buried with ash. I activated my left saber, and cut through the durasteel hatch, sparks jumping everywhere. Within the hatch was a narrow tunnel which went downward. I used the force to lower myself, and slowly levitated downward. I finally reached the bottom, and found myself in a stone-walled facility. Baths and streams of lava were everywhere, eating at the ancient blocks of stone. I was impressed that someone had built something with such primitive blocks, inside a volcano. I then sensed danger, and drew out my sabers. I spun around, and a smoldering piece of metal flew toward me. I swung my sabers, and the metal fell on the floor, in two. I looked around, and saw a quickly moving shadow in the corner of my eye. I looked in its direction, but it was gone. I slowly walked toward where I had seen it, cautiously. I then heard an earsplitting voice, which was very deep and raspy. "Die." It said, and as it said that, I felt the heat of a lightsaber travel toward my head.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Duel of Fear
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I dodged the saber, and backflipped away from the entity. I activated my lightsabers again, and looked at the shadowy humanoid. He held two lightsabers with blackened ends, as if they had use to be combined, but were cut apart. The colors of his sabers' blades were black, with red illuminating off of it. I remained calm, and shot force lightning in his direction. He vanished into darkness as the lightning was right in front of him. The lightning struck nothing but air, and hit the wall on the other side of the stone structure. I turned, as I sensed darkness behind. My sabers were green streaks in the air, as I swung them very quickly. My enemy parried them with ease, and every strike I delivered, he counterstriked. Ten minutes ''

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''passed, and we were locked in a bitter duel of lightsabers. I then force pushed the demonic fiend and used my Dark Energy powers. I levitated into the air, feeling power course through my veins. I then let the immense energy escape my body, traveling toward the gloomy figure. It struck him in the center of his chest, and he was thrown into a stone wall. When he collided with the ancient wall, it cracked, and some of the blocks fell out of place. Suddenly the entire facility started to shake and vibrate. Lava and fire erupted in violent flares. I shielded my sensitive Zenolian eyes from the intense light, which shined from the rioting lava. I squinted and charged at the man, whom was still recovering from my Dark Energy attack. I raised my sabers, and before he could do anything, I struck him through the chest. My lightsaber's power started to crack the blackened armour he was wearing, and he stumbled backward. I watched as he tripped over rubble from the stone wall and fell back-first into a large lake of fiery lava. He sunk below, and his armour melted into the lava. Suddenly, the lava began to bubble and spew. I deactivated my lightsabers and evacuated the crumbling underground temple. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">End of Fear
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I sat in the cockpit Swift Striker II, watching the volcano erupt and explode, the console reactivated. I then quickly activated the engines, and lifted the Swift Striker off the ground, retreating from the death of the Volcano of Fear. As I piloted my ship, I heard a familiar voice begin to speak from behind me. "You've done well, my son." Xizzle began, "You have passed the trials of a Zenolian King. You are fit to lead the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order into greatness. You must do one other thing, though... You must revive the ancient order of the Zenolian Templar Knights. The galaxy is in need of them, once more." He finally said. As he faded away, he said "I am proud of you." I felt pride in what I've accomplished while being tested. I then set my course to my mansion, so I could rest and research the order my father had mentioned.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Out of Hyperspace
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Below is what happened to me earlier this day...

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While I was aboard the HMS Dark Bombarder, monitoring the Zeno territory of intruders, a large CIS fleet jumped out of hyperspace. They apparently were lost, and foolish... Immediately I began firing at their fleet with my capital ship. They lost probably 2 frigates every half ten minutes. They launched fighters, known as 'Vulture Droids' to try to distract my ship, apparently they were also blind... I sent out four Zeno-Warships into the space battle, which quickly obliterated the 'vulture droids'. Next their remaining frigates and cruisers flew quickly through the battlefield, and into the Dark Bombarder's large hangers... I did not want to take chances in destroying their cruisers from within the HMSDB... I got up from the Alpha-Bridge, and went to Hanger LX, to confront the CIS capital ship's crew...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A War In LX
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The CIS mongrels were using the massive hanger as an HQ for their army. Zeno-Troops and Force Warriors were sent to overflow the hanger, but were met by tough resistance. I made my way down to Hanger LX... The hanger had the smell of burnt metal, and plasma. CIS drones flooded the area, shooting upon my men. The Zeno-Force warriors used their lightsabers and force powers to subdue the drones... Eventually. When the hanger was clear of all Seperatist-Manufactured droids, we made our way into the Seperatist capital ship. Our kill points became excessivly high, as we sliced the size of the droid army aboard the ship down, immensly. When we arrived inside the bridge, we reset the course toward empty space, and got out quickly. The capital ship flew out of my hanger and disappeared into the black void of space. Soon after, I was informed the same thing was done to the rest of the ships, but a large number of droids were scattered about in multiple sectors of the Dark Bombarder, so I moved quickly.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Cleaning Up The Mess
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I arrived in Sector CXXV, where a large squadron of the tag-named 'Super Battle Droids' were. I immediately cut them to pieces, with some assistance by my personal guards. No way in hell would I let those buckets and bolts take my ship down. I made my way to several other sectors, and ridded my beloved ship of the rest of the unwelcomed guests. I headed back to my bridge, and set course for the Zeno-Ship Factory, where I would do a full autopsy of the ship, to make sure it was not damaged, and to verify no other Confederate drone Stowaways were aboard. I called back the fighters and warships I had called out to help fight, and headed back to the Zeno-Atmosphere...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Invitation
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Republic has recently asked me to join their Naval Armada, as the Grand Admiral of the Republic, with my capital ship, the HMS Dark Bombarder, leading. I will think about it, but I think I am going to accept.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">In The Republic
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have accepted their request, and I will go and meet with Chancellor Palpatine, personally to discuss battle tactics tomorrow. I will tell Leumas of this, and give him my position of king until I return from the Clone Wars, now I must get some rest.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Meeting Delta Squad
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today is a vital day for the Republic. I will be meeting with the notorious special OPs clone squadron of four... Delta Squad. Coming with them will also be a specially trained clone commander by name of Calins. All six of us will be going on a covert mission to steal plans from the terrorist group Death Watch, at one of their remote bases on the near moon of Endor. They will be arriving aboard the HMS Xizzle's Fury any minute, so I must go prepare.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Moving In
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am in the Delta's custom LAAT Republic Gunship. The left of me sits Boss, the squad's commander. On the right is Commander Calins, whom is in black and red spike armor... He is certainly intimidating. We have just entered the atmosphere, as I could feel the terbulence. We are about to land, so I need to get ready.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Check and Mate
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We are back aboard the HMS Xizzle's Fury, our mission was a success. We broke into the Death Watch's base, but half way to the room where their files were located, we were spotted and about 45 Mandalorian Death Watch terrorists circled around us. Apparently they didn't recognize us. I got out my Beta Pulse twin chrome-pistols, Boss, Fixer, Sev, and Scorch quickly drawed out their custom-advanced weaponry, and Calins pulled out both a clone blaster, and a clone pistol and started firing madly. The room was filled with blue plasma bolts flying toward the mandalorians. My green-colored plasma lasers impaled quite a few as well. Before ten minutes past, over 3/4s of them had died. The rest surrendered, but unfortunately... We didn't have room on the gunship. We then set up detonators and got all of the needed files. We then lit the base ablaze, and left the forest-moon of Endor, to give the plans to the Republic. I hope I will get to fight along side Delta Squad, and especially Commander Calins again in the future.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Arrival
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I, and my Republic platoon, 10-x-10-x-100 squadron, or casually nicknamed "Googolplex Squadron" have arrived on Umbara, to retake it from its corrupted choice of joining the CIS. The Umbarans are merely confused, and we have come to make them see the light.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Invasion
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the ground and space battles keeps raging on, so do the CIS' influence over the Umbarans. Today, a large invasion of several CIS Drop-Ships landed on the sides of the Airfield, which the 501st is expected to break through in a few days. I, my daughter Sarria Ion, and a small group of Googolplex Squadron tackled one of the Drop-Ships. The Drop-ship deployed hudreds of B1, B2, Commando droids, AATs, and Hail-Fire Tanks. Though we were obviously outnumbered, we showed the might of Googolplex Squadron, of the Republic, and for Sarria and I... The might of Zeno. After the ship was depleted of its baggage, a republic cruiser in orbit destroyed it with its orbital strike.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Albino Rancor
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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Battle in the Night
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the battles on Umbara became more hostile and uncontrollable, Googolplex Squadron had to retreat into the Forest Regions of Umbara. There, we made camp. But the night we did, our camp was attacked my a pack of Albino Umbaran-Rancors! The rancors were lead by a towering behemoth, which was pure white. We fought back, and I took most of the smaller rancors out, while my men focused on the large one. After it was defeated, we went to sleep.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Finding
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The next day, we set out, into the dark, ominous-woods of Umbara. About thirty minutes into the deeper section of the forests, we encountered a rancor nest. It must've belonged to the pack which attacked us last night... But what we found was astounding! We found a small Rancor, that acted as though it fancied us... well me. It barked at the clones, while it gently layed by my feet. I decided to let it follow me, it could help in battle.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Grand General Zaen


<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''By request of Jedi General Obi-Wan Kenobi himself, I was given the mission to eliminate Umbaran Grand General Zaen. He wasn't easy to find, I'll admit, but I did eventually track him down AND dispose of him. I found him in a hidden bunker in the Forest Regions of Umbara. He had a large army, and he was a worthy foe, but in the end, I destroyed him with dark energy. '' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Prototypes
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">'' As I, and Googolplex Squadron scouted ahead for the Galactic Republic, so they would know what to expect in the unknown parts of the Umbaran Forest Region. During our exploration, we ran into something strange... Many groups of strange Droids with blue symbols on their mechanical armor. When we attacked, it took about ten minutes to take out a group of five. Their blasters were also highly powerful and repeative, and it struck down many clones. These super droid's squads were led by a bulky Super Battle Droid, who was taller then usual. It also had thicker armor, and its wrist gauntlet could fire rapidly. When I reported my findings to the Republic, they replied by telling me these were a Prototype droid series produced by the Trade Federation known as Grapple Droids. They were still in beta testing, but were powerful in battle. With this new revelation, I am more defensive on the battlefield, then offensive.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Task
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I was requested by the Jedi Order to find, and eliminate the infamous Umbaran General, Uunvlair. I agreed, and I have now found him. I am currently in a small camp Googolplex Squadron established, until the battle with Uunvlair has ended. His army is large, with a total of 300,000 soldiers and battle droids of variety. Googolplex Squadron alone only has 25,000 clone troopers, but the 501st agreed to help us, so now we have 130,000 men. Uunvlair is a mad man, and hopefully I will defeat his legion and capture him for Republic-Justification.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Battle Hardens
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As we enter the third day in battle with this mavolent beast, we are beginning to lose a large amount of infantry. His plasma-cannons are wiping us off the map, I will need to go myself and stop this mad man!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Divide and Conquer
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am out of the battlefield, and sneaking up on the right broadside of Uunvlair's army. I brought 15,000 men with me, as I will be doing something unheard of. I will be ramming into his ranks from the side, hopefully dividing and dazing his platoon long enough to destroy them. I had entrusted my attack-force, at the front, to Commander Seven and ARC Captain Shot, whom are the clone commanders of Googolplex Squadron. Once we break Uunvlair's forces in half, we will strike from the inside out, and the front part will be vanquished. Then we will circle the smaller half, and slowly squeeze it in to submission. We are approaching the target now...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Coward
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''My plan was a total success, except for one small glitch. General Uunvlair fled from the battle as he saw me exterminate his army! I have sent fourty scouts in multiple directions relative to his escape route, to find out where he is. When we loate him, I will arrest him in the name of the Galactic Republic.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Duel to the Death
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I had to eliminate Uunvlair today, as he would refuse to come quietly. Firstly, we found out where he went. He abandoned his orders and fled to CIS Landing Point Aurek. A Trade Federation Drop-Ship was waiting to rescue him, but we got there just in time to erase its contains and destroy the ship. Uunvlair, on the other hand, escaped, with Battle droid bodyguards. I, alone went after him and confronted him. He refused to surrender, so I blasted his bodyguards into scrap. He still wouldn't refused and pulled out an Umbaran blaster. I had no choice but to strike him down... I know he had vital Seperatist information, but I had to kill him as a defense manuever. I will report his death to the Republic. On the bright side, a major general has been killed, and Umbara will be much easier to siege.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Its Not Over Yet
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I was packing up to head back to the Republic's HQ, I was communicated by Captain Rex of the 501st Legion. He told me that Uunvlair's second in command was still alive, and he was reconstructing Uunvlair's army from the surviving remnants. I was tasked to hunt and elminate Umbaran Commander Zrah.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Hunting The Remnants
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Another victory for the Galactic Republic! I found Zrah, his uprising platoon, and delivered a massive strike into their ranks. Me and Googolplex Squadron easily wiped them out, and we arrested the surviving ones. However, Zrah had another idea, and he fled the battlefield. I used my secret force abilities to go around him then confront him, face to face. Before he could get out his blaster, I had shot him and he had fallen. Two generals down in the Umbaran army. The capital was taken, and the rest of surviving, but weak Umbaran Resistance was subsiding. We will completely have control over Umbara in a matter of days now! ''

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Leaving Umbara
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After our campaign to win back Umbara succeeded, and after Dogma of the 501st killed the traitor, Pong Krell, we are packing up, and heading out of the system. After the total capture of the capital, only a few Umbaran resistance remained, which was caused by only Umbaran Rebel Remnants and rogue CIS droids. We will be leaving later, so I better go and check on everything. Oh, and I am taking the Albino rancor I had found. I am sure he'll like Zeno!'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Unexpected Guest
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am still trying to come up with a plausible reason of why what happened this morning did, in fact, happen. I remember having a nightmare of some sort and then awaking in cold sweat. Ahsoka, my wife, was still asleep and so I quietly got out of bed. I had felt a dark, corrupted aura within my and Ahsoka's private quarters. As I walked toward the quarter's large glass pane to look into empty space, a cloud of darkness with streaks of purple suddenly began to form and grow. I stepped back and reached for my lightsabers, but they weren't there because I had just gotten out of bed. I then force pulled my saber hilts and ignited the sabers. The shadowy gas then began to form into a humanoid-like shape. A physical manifest of myself was then created by the eerie entity. It and I were quiet, as we stood and stared at eachother. The only thing different from myself was that it had a different outfit than I did and that it had a wicked sneer etched upon his face. It suddenly force pushed me and knocked me down. Whilst I staggered back up, it force pulled one of my doublesabers to himself, and ignited it. "Stop!" I urged, pointing my Zenocore-powered sabers at him. I then heard Ahsoka awake. "What in the stars?!" She screamed, pointing at the room full of two Rens. "Stay calm, Ahsoka." I said, charging at my darkly-forged doppelganger. It deviously smirked and dodged my attack. It then spoke in a deeper version of my voice, "Dread me." and stabbed my doublesaber into the glass. The glass suddenly shattered and he was sucked out. My magnetic, durasteel boots kept me upright, but I saw Ahsoka began to fly toward the sucking force. I force pulled her to me and held her. I then typed in a command onto the console of the Omni-Glove and the gaping hole was barricaded with a metal blastdoor. "What in the name of Zeno just happened?" I asked myself, silently. I then hugged Ahsoka and suggested that she go back to bed. Most of the furniture in my room was gone, so I would have to refurnish it at a later date. I do not know what happened today, but it certainly foreshadowed something far more sinister.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Doppelganger Lives
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A week and a half after my doppelganger had escaped, I heard that Ren Ion was visiting Kamino. That was incorrect, however, as I was still aboard HMS Dark Bombarder. I then figured it was my doppelganger and that he hadn't died after damning himself to wild space. I then made preparations to travel to Kamino so that I may end him. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Confrontations of Ren
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I flew over Tipoca City, Kamino's capitol, in HMS Swift Striker II, I spotted explosions and smoke on one of the cloning lab landing platforms. I then landed my starship on a nearby platform and force jumped to the area of battle. ARC troopers were firing toward my dastardly doppelganger. "You're under arrest for betraying the Republic, Ren Ion!" one said moments before his carcerated demise. Doppelganger Ren easily parried the blaster bolts and swung my doublesaber with finesse and accuracy. "He is not Ren. I am" I stated, in a bellowing voice. Doppelganger Ren lost his wicked sneer as he looked at me. The ARCs also turned and stared at me. "Then help us!" one of them urged, returning to the skirmish. I ignited my lightsabers and quickly accelerated toward my doppelganger. I brought my twin blades down onto his doublesaber and highly molten sparks spewed onto the platform's metal ground. I overcame his strength and smashed him to the ground. At the last second, however, he dodged my sabers which went straight through the durasteel of the platform. I then looked up and saw a spinning saber nearing me. I then caught the doublesaber and threw it to one of the ARCs. "Get the blazes out of here!" I angrily ordered the ARCs. I then charged at Doppelganger Ren, as he was now without weaponry. He started shooting red bolts of lightning at me, but I either dodged his attacks or countered them. He then jumped high into the air and brought his fists together in a fluid motion. I waited for  him to descend back to the platform, but then I suddenly heard a mighty roar which would scare a rancor away. Walls of water charged on both sides of the platform and smashed down upon the metal flooring. Before I could dodge any of the liquid-turned weapon, I was knocked onto my knees. The water shortly washed away, and as I got back up, I was met with the face of Dark Ren. I tried to swing my saber, but it was no use. He strongly and adruptly grabbed my left hand and twisted it in a painful way. The blade in my hand was a blur, and suddenly he had it in his hand. He then swung my left saber at me, but I parried. He then countered and knifed toward my empty hand. "No!" I screamed, as I watched the green blade of my own lightsaber easily mutilate my left hand. Smoke and ash vomitted off of my left arm, as I force jumped backwards, trying to recuperate. The pain then kicked in. "Argh!" I grunted, painfully. I then spotted my severed hand within the Omni-Glove, resting on the ground. My doppelganger force jumped at me, showing no fatigue. I tried jumping out of his way, but I was no longer on my game. Evil Ren intenstly kicked me in the ribcage, and I was fell a foot away. As I took a deep breath, I felt my ribcage give immense pain. I started to cough and a thin stream of my blood exited out of my mouth. I wiped the blood away as I stood, holding my side. "You cannot defeat me, 'King of Zeno'. You're pathetic." My doppelganger teased, spitting toward me. I quickly limped toward him, but he easily knocked me to the ground with a punch. I now had a broken nose with green blood making its way down my battered face. I tried getting up but my dark adversary wouldn't let me. He kicked me in the side and I fell back down. I then heard the hum of my lightsaber near my ear; as well as the heat it concentratingly contained. "You're finished." He villainously laughed. I felt the sting of the saber on the very edge of my ear. "Argh!" I screamed and force pushed my doppelganger away from me. I slowly got up as I heard a muffled thud from behind me. I turned and ignited my lightsaber. Blood dripped out of my mouth and from my nose. I could feel that my ear was singed at the very end. Doppelganger Ren was already up, charging toward me. "No." I commanded, and held my right hand upward. My doppelganger was then clumsily thrown into the air. As he fell toward that platform, I held my hand outward and blasted purple lightning toward him. "Ugh!" he grunted, still descending. I then used the force to smash him into the platform. He got up, staggering out of the dent he had created from falling. "Now I'm angry." he spat out. "As am I." I said, wiping blood from my mouth. He charged at me as I began to levitate. "Now you will be damned to your consequence." I growled, unleashing my Dark Energy powers. I then fell to the ground and quickly maneuvered past my doppelganger. Approaching behind him, I kicked his back with my metal boots. I heard a crackle and he collided with the metallic platform. He arose, hunched over. I then kicked him across the face with my boot. I heard another crack as he flipped over, landing in a painful position. Dark Ren slowly got up swaying from side to side. He ignited my lightsaber, but then I forced it out of his grip. He shook his head and ran for the hilt. I intercepted his path, quickly flourishing my blade. One of his arms flew off, smoking. It landed near the edge, and all together rolled off. He howled in agony, but I was not finished with him. "This is for the hell you've caused me!" I gargled, as my mouth was half full of my own blood. I swung again and this time a leg collapsed from under him. He then fell on his back, battle-damaged and bloody. I then felt overwhelmingly weak and dropped the hilt of the saber. I looked down at him with tired, bloodshot eyes. Some of the blood streaming out of my nose dripped on his tattered clothing. "Die!" he shrieked, as he suddenly blasted blood-red lightning out of his only hand. I was thrown back meters by his abrupt power. An electrical current coursed through my veins, heavily crippling me. All I could do was make deep, heavy breaths. I finally felt strength, and raised my head to look at the direction of my Doppelganger. He was dragging himself toward me, ignited saber in hand. I was to weak to get up. I heard him crawl closer and closer, but there was very little I could do. I thought that I might die that day. The hum of my saber grew louder. Suddenly I saw the subtle illumination of my saber's blade. I then remembered that I had thrown one of the sabers to the ground and forced it to me. As my doppelganger managed to momentarily stand to strike me dead, I caught the saber, ignited it, and weakly thrusted it forward. I closed my eyes and reopened them. I then looked up and saw that my blade went through the middle of his chest. "Ugh... I feel... So... So... So cold..." He raspily stated, still upright. His features began to change from mine into a malformed being. My eyes widened as I realized who it was. It was Dread Mortem, the one whom I had killed a few years earlier in the Volcano of Fears. He then fell to the side and off of me. I lost the grip of the hilt which I was holding and went unconscious.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">All is Well
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After the battle with me and my doppelganger, I was rescued by the ARCs and was taken back to Zeno. Since I lost my left hand, I will have the Omni-Glove made to be my cybernetic hand. I almost died on Kamino, but luckily I was quick to react. I only have a handful of questions in response to all that has happened to me in the last two weeks. Why was Dread Mortem on Kamino? What was he doing there? How did he survive after he stumbled into lava? No matter. His legacy has ended and I still have mine to expand.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Hunt for Secrets
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A CIS frigate strayed off course during a space battle between the Separatists and the Republic. Aboard that frigate were CIS secrets that the Republic needed to gain. The Republic has finally tracked down the signal of the A-WOL frigate and have located it on the cold planet of Carlac. It would normally be no task to go there and retrieve the frigate... But due to Ahsoka Tano's information she told the Jedi Order, we now know that Death Watch, a Mandalorian terrorist organization, has a base set up there. We're going to fight the Death Watch to get the secrets held within that crashed frigate...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Blasted Droids
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the fleet of Republic cruisers and the frigate I was aboard on arrived in the Carlac system, we were met by CIS warships. I guess they want to retrieve their intel. A space battle played out, and the CIS were defeated. However, in the space skirmish, my frigate was damaged. If no more interruptions like that happen, then we should arrive on Carlac as planned.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Hell of an Escape
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the Republic's fleet entered Carlac's atmosphere, Death Watch anti-craft turrets began firing and took down several gunships and frigates. One of those frigates was the one that I was aboard. A loud thud caused the entire frigate to fall out of the air. As its nose tipped downward, the officers, commanders, and admirals aboard fled to the escape pods. We all made it out of the ship before it hit the bleak surface, but the anti-craft turrets shot down most of the escape pods. I watched in sorrow as over half of the frigate's escape pods, though free, were morphed into a ball of fire and metal. My escape pod fell to the surface and landed hard. I blacked out for a couple of minutes after the crash, but soon regained consciousness.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Face to Face
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I had opened my eyes, I was overcame with a grim-looking scene. The ground was blackened and ripe with ash. I smelt the bitter scent of burning corpses. Buildings and ruins stood before me, ablaze. I got up from the durasteel debris which I lay in. I then realized what was going on. Death Watch infantrymen were lighting the whole place up. I saw those traitorous Mandalorians blast fire upon the wooden houses which innocently stood in the middle of the snowy wilderness. A Death Watcher faced me, and started walking forward, blaster drawn. He had sleak, shiny armour. His emotionless helmet glared the sun into my eyes. I had to look away, due to my Zenolian pupils being highly sensitive to light. I then ignited my sabers and stood up straight. He looked up at me. The other Death Watchers noticed me and drew their gauntlets and blasters. "I'll deal with 'em." the terrorist said, raising his hand up. The infantrymen suddenly gathered around me and the mando, waiting for a brawl. He then spoke to me. "jorhaa'ir." It took me a moment to realize what he was saying, but I caught up. "You shot down my frigate. I am Admiral Ren Xeno Ion, under the protection of the Galactic Republic. I suggest you let me walk away - or things will get bloody." I calmly said, but commandingly. "Gar jorso'ran ky'ram. Par kyr'tsad!" The tone of his voice indicated violence will be iminate. I jumped into the air just as his blaster went off. The plasma which shot out of his firearm collided with some of the debris from my crashlanded escape pod. I landed and put my lightsabers onto their holsters. I then headbutted the Death Watch commander and as he stumbled back, I grabbed his pistol and broke it in half. I then slammed the pieces down and grinned at him. He had a dent on his helmet from my Zenolian head colliding with his. He shook his head and stood in a Mandalorian defensive stance. "Man to man." I laughed. He then charged at me, raising his fist. I grabbed his fist, squeezed and kneed him in the crotch. He stumbled backward, grunting in pain. I then made my offensive move. I charged at him and kicked him in the center of the chest. He fell backward and looked up. I took a step forward, but then his leg swooped under mine and tripped me. I fell backward. I then jumped to my feet, to see that he was on his feet as well. He then unsheathed a vibroblade from his gauntlet and charged at me. I waited and made my mode perfectly. As he was about to slit my throat, I thrusted my left arm and my Omni-Glove collided with his throat. I then heard a crack and he fell backwards. He started wheezing and coughing, as he clenched his throat. I looked down, towering over him. He looked pathetic - writhing in pain from his throat being crushed. He then, with his wrecked throat, started speaking. "Gar brokar ner kote." He then spoke in Galactic Standard basic. "Take... Take my helmet as a reward... You've bested me. It is your prize. The prize of defeating Extagar Servian!" He then removed his helmet, which dripped with blood from inside it, and began moving it towards me. Blood ran down the corners of his mouth, and a gurgling sound began to immerge from his broken throat. A soft breath was heard, then his hands fell on the blackened ground. The helmet lay on his chest, dented and battle damaged. I picked it up, examiend it, and placed it back on his head. I then turned toward the Death Watchers who stood silently. "I will be going now. Do not stop me, or you will share his fate." They stood, watching me as I walked out of the wrecked village. I then hopped on one of their speeders and drove toward the Republic rendevouz.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Betrayed
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Those... Traitoreous vermin! The clone squadron I was with, while investigating the disappearance of a jedi master, knocked me unconscious and fled the planet... Those rogues. Good thing Zenolians are not bothered much by temperatues... Otherwise I would be dying with the Cryo temperature on this planet. I am going to continue my search for this mysterious Jedi master whom... vanished. I hope he is alive.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Found
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have found the Jedi master, but as I did not want to find, he was dead... Mostly frozen. I did find a Republic Datapad deeply encrypted. This is probably why the Jedi Order wanted me to find him, or atleast one of the reasons. I will be contacting The Galactic Republic, and asking the to rescue me. If they don't, I will ask the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. When I get back to Coruscant... Those clones whom betrayed me will see the other side of the law.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Secrets Within
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am safe now, aboard the HMS Dark Bombarder. The Jedi Order have tasked me to decode the datapad and to unlock its files. This is an easy task as I have the Omni-Glove. I shall be able to tap into it within the hour.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Untold Secrets
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I had read the files in the datapad, and I am not very excited. It seems this Jedi knew about secret plans of the CIS capturing Chancellor Palpatine. What is not very good about this is that we do not know when, as it did not say. I personally have two ideas on why it is not there: Either the Deceased Jedi erased it from the datapad before dying, or the Cold of the planet damaged the Datapad's database. But because of this datapad, we now know we have to increase the Chancellor's safety and protection...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Discovery on Mustafar
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''What I have found in remote regions of the volcanic world of Mustafar... is interesting. Me and a small squadron of Googolplex Squadron were sent by the Republic to investigate the disappearance of a Jedi Master. What we found ends the mystery, but begins another... We have found a Sith Academy!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Entering Darkness
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I told my squadron to wait outside, I would go inside alone, as I am the only one who could battle Dark Jedi. They waited in the temple's courtyard while I ventured inward. I snuck around, and when I found the entrance to the Main chamber... I was astonished. A surplus of Dark jedi students walked about. I did not want to attract attention to myself, so I snuck around them. For force sensitives, they sure were idiots at sensing others who wielded the force. When I was completely on the other side of the Main chamber, and close to the Head Master's door, a sith student had noticed me. He charged, but he did not have a chance. I took one of my twin blades out and took his head off. I slipped through the Head Master's door before any students noticed the murder. Now I must deal with the fool who thinks about reviving the Dark Jedi.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Maul and Savage
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I had snuck in, I was astonished to see the Brawn, Savage Opress, and his mental cyborg brother, Darth Maul standing before me... in a large chamber broken apart by Mustafar's lava. The two Zabrak Sith activated their sabers, and I did the same. We suddenly clashed with our sabers, a multitude of bright sparks pouring from the blades. Maul then backflipped, and landed in the back of the room. "My brother, you have grown strong... Show me what you can do... Destroy this intruder!" He commanded Savage Opress. The over-sized, armoured Zabrak charged at me, but it was no use. I stabbed my Zenolian saber blades through his armour. He screamed in pain, and fell to the ground, smoke rising from his body. I knew he was alive, but in a world of agony. He convulsed slowly, as he knew he would make it worse by writhing violently. Maul seemed angered, and he charged at me. He swung one of his cybernetic legs at my chest, but only ripped the corner off my Zenolian robe. In return, I swung back, and as I did, one of his horns fell to the ground. I knew it had hurt him, as he held his head. He stopped giving into the pain, and charged at me once more. It was no use, however. I grabbed him by the throat, and threw him into the wall. A sane master strategist verses a mentally insane dark jedi, whose only half organic? The strategist would win. He collided into the wall. He screamed in some cryptic tone, and used his corrupted force powers to make the chamber unstable. The walls cracked, and they suddenly oozed lava. Savage picked his dying brother up and fled. I ran after them, but they had mysteriously vanished. Whom were left, ironically enough, were his students. They all activated their crudely made sabers, and were ready to fight me. I had no time for this, so I crushed the pillars on the walls with the force. The ceiling collapsed on all of the Dark Jedi students, and the ground beneath them fell. They were pulled down by the debris of the roof into a laval pool, where they all burned. I dodged the falling pieces, and ran to the entrance. When I got outside, I was appauled by what had come across my eyes. All of the clone troopers I had brought with me were cut apart and dead... By lightsabers. Two dark jedi suddenly jumped out, from behind a rock. I quickly caught them by the throat with my force, and crushed their air pipes. Their final breath came out of their mouths, and they fell to the ground. Dead. I went back to my ship, to report what I have found to the Galactic Republic and the Jedi Order.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">After Math
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After I had told all that had happened on Mustafar, the Jedi Order told me something classified. A few months earlier, during the Retake of Umbara, there was a hidden Sith Academy. A group of Jedi Knights ventured into the forest, and into the temple. They discovered a large amount of students inside, and the headmaster was none other then Darth Maul. He and Savage were stopped, and their temple was put into ruins. Maul and Opress fleed, though, and now I know where they went. I am sure they'll build another temple, but this time we will track them...'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Disturbances in the Force
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today is one of the darkest days of the year... Hallow's Eve. The Jedi Order has assigned me to an undercover mission which involves disturbances in the force. These anomalies have been traced to the dark catastrophe planet of Malachor V. My friend, and Jedi Knight, Atton Core is going to accompany me on the journey to the morbid remnant of a planet.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Arrival On Malachor V
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am surprised this planet has an atmosphere... It is so wrecked and battle damaged that it is in at least one thousand planetoid-sized pieces! Anyway, We found a safe place to land the Swift Striker II, and we're currently searching for any causes of the wounds within the force. I know we landed on the correct piece of the planet, but I am not sensing anything out of the norm.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Sinister Confrontation
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While searching for the disturbance, Atton and I were confronted by a three meters and a half tall humanoid with a gourd for its head. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The uncanny entity had a face carved in the gourd-head. Its strange choice for a head vaguely resembled Count Dooku. It took out a rusty saber hilt and activated it. The color of the saber was orange... How cliche. Atton charged at it, as I examined it, dumbfounded by the strangeness of it. I suddenly felt a surge of the dark side surround me, and realized that the humanoid was why we were sent here! I took my sabers out, and was ready to fight. As I charged at the large pumpkin-headed humanoid, it unleashed some sort of electrical power with an orange tint. The ball of electricity surrounded him, and he blasted it at Atton. My friend was thrown into a rock, and he was knocked unconscious. I then jumped at the beast, but it dodged and fled. I followed it and it lead me into a large cave. When I entered the cave, I did not see it. I knew it was in the room, as I felt its dark presence, but I could not visibly acknowledge it. In a split second I turned and parried with my lightsaber. An orange blade surging with energy created sparks against my saber. I then force pushed at the dark entity, and it flew into the wall of the cave. It fell down, and unfortunately landed on its feet. It then charged at me in a counter manuever, and struck at me with a large amount of strength. I swung my surging lightsaber and it scaved the humanoid's knee. It knelt down in agony, and before it could recooperate, I swung once more. The saber sliced at the antagonized beast's chest. Dark fog smoked out of the cauterized gash, and the light illuminating from the carved face started to subside. The being fell to its knees and began to shake as if it were having a seizure. I backed up in a panic and it imploded. I looked down and saw the rusty hilt covered in smoldering ash. I picked the saber up, and hid it within my armour. I then went back out to rescue my friend, and leave Malachor V.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Report to the Jedi
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I told the Jedi Council what Atton and I found on the wounded surface of Malachor V, and they seemed in dismay. They replied with this: "You encountered, confronted, and defeated The Dark Harvester, or atleast, an entity resembling it." I was then excused by the Jedi Council, and went on to research what the Dark Harvester was. My research came up with this: "An ancient being whom was created by one of the first generations of Nightsisters. It was created to plague the galaxy, but was secretly defeated by a group of Jedi Knights. They did not entirely defeat it, however, and so it went to regenerate its dark energy in the hellmouths of the galaxy, such as Malachor V." Atleast I defeated this atrocity... and on Hallow's Eve, too... What a tale.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Trouble on Neimodia
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While on stealth mission to gain valuable intel about the Separatists for the Galactic Republic, I was captured by the CIS on Neimodia. I was then taken to a large arena with thousands of Neimodians within it, booing as I arrived. The guards stunned me, threw me to the ground, and quickly backed away. Suddenly a ray shield went around all notable exits... except one door which opened. A bull rancor charged out, sniffing the air. I reached for my saber before it could notice me, but then I realized the Neimodians had taken my saber before I arrived. I stretched and waited for the rancor to notice me. It turned every which way, looking for something to devour - then it noticed me. It gave a mighty roar and charged directly at me. I crouched down and leaped high. I then landed on the nose of the rancor and jumped again, breaking it. I landed on the hard rancor's back and slide down, rolling as I met the tail. I landed on my feet and faced the beast. It turned around, roaring - facing me as well. I then raised my hand and a maelstrom of lightning blasted out of my palm. The electrical current swirled around the rancor, burning it on the inside and outside. Thirty seconds passed and it fell, dead and fried. The Neimodians booed and shouted swears.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Gorog
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I had easily defeated any untrained beast they threw at me. Before the next monster was released, I found the ray shield's power generator and crushed it with the force. The ray shield flashed off and everyone started to scream. Then a raspy-voiced Neimodian hastily spoke on the arena's intercom. "Release the Gorog! Release it now!" The largest door in the arena opened up and a massive beast with horns covering it walked out, snarling. It looked down at me and charged at me, slighty shaking the ground every step it took. I force jumped at it, getting ready to unleash more dark energy when it suddenly grabbed me with its huge, clawed hand. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Help From a Mandalorian
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I was about to create a Dark Energy maelstrom, when suddenly I heard blaster shots in the background. A mandalorian in red armour ran into the arena. I suddenly forgot about the gorog; then I felt it pulling me towards its mouth. The mandalorian ignited his jetpack and acceled toward the gorog's chest, entirely ripping through it. I looked behind the gorog and saw a splatter of blood erupting out of its back. The flying Mandalorian then flew toward the tower where the announcer was at. The dying gorog's hand then lost its grip and I fell the friction of air. I, being a force-sensitive, safely landed. Neimodian guards then rushed through the broken door which the Mandalorian had gone through and started firing at me. I dodged their shots and force pulled a blaster. I caught it and returned fire. Several Neimodians fell instantly. I kept firing, dodging their attacks. I heard the roar of a jetpack and knew the Mandalorian was returning. He yelled "Here!" and threw my lightsabers. I turned, caught them in one hand, threw the blaster at a Neimodian, ignited my sabers, and charged at the remaining guards. I easily apphrended them after being reunited with my lightsabers. The mandalorian landed in front of me. "Let's go." He said, holding out a hand. "Err... alright. Fly!" I said, grabbhing ahold of his hand. His jetpack ignited and we took off, flying out of the arena.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Escape from Neimodia
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We landed where he and I had coincidentally parked our ships. "Get into your ship, and follow mine." I instructed him. He nodded, and we ran to our ships. I got into HMS Swift Striker II and quickly ascended into the atmosphere. His space vessel followed and soon we were out of the system. I then dialed his ship's commlink and requested that he connect his ship to mine. He agreed, and boarded HMS Swift Striker II. He walked up behind me - an astromech by his side. "Jumping to hyperspace." I stated, as we entered it.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Revelations Made
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''"Thanks." I said, now facing the mandalorian. "No problem." He replied, crossing his arms. "What's your name?" I asked. "Thorun Ordo." I nodded in acceptance. "So, why did you rescue me?" I questioned, anxiously wanting to know. "I heard my mother was a Zenolian. I came to you, Ren Ion, to learn more about a Zenolian's power." I suddenly felt the power within him and nodded. "You have a Zenolian feel. I can feel something potential within you; it has never been unlocked and has remained unused." "Really?" He replied, taking his helmet off. "Yes. Now get some shut-eye; we will be approaching Zeno in about twelve hours." I advised him, getting up from the cockpit and entering an override into the master console. "See you in the morning." I said, heading into the sleeping quarters. "Night." he said, heading toward his docked ship.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Promise
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After arriving on Zeno and letting Thorun get thanked by Zenolian officials, I had made a promise to him - to help him train to become more attuned to his Zenolian heritage. He had agreed, and I hope he would be worth training. He did save me, so we will see.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Training a Mandalorian
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''For the past few days, I have been training Thorun. Like I expected, he is having a hard time training - he will grow in power, and it will be second nature to him, though. He wanted to take a few days off to relax, and so I let him. He will soon know how to use the Force like a Jedi... Not only that, but possibly even Dark Energy.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The CIS Boards
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The past days have been tough on me, because I had lost my ship to the CIS... The HMS Dark Bombarder, which was an Ion Hand-Me-Down. It happened a few days ago, when I was in empty space. Suddenly a large fleet of CIS frigates had dropped out of hyperspace, and started attacking. I started blasting them to pieces, but they were moving to quickly to destroy every one. About 6 of them boarded the Dark Bombarder, and started making their way quickly up to the Alpha-Bridge, I was ready for a fight...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Battle on the Bridge
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The bridge door was blown open by demolition droids, but I immediately started slicing down the CIS drones. First battle droids flooded in, then super battle droids. Next Commando Droids and Droideka. Lastly Magnaguards and the newly developed Grapple Droids arrived. The bridge was full of fighting and screams, both electronic and organic. I was fighting 3 magnaguards and 5 grapple droids... Alone. While occupied by these overpowered droids, I saw a tactical droid was tampering with the Navigation system. The HMS Dark Bombarder then jumped into hyperspace and jumped out. We were now heading directly for the Star of the Coruscaunt system. The tactical droid then self-destructed, which completely destroyed every navigational control... I ordered an immediate evacuation for all commanders, troopers, warriors, admirals, and lastly droids. I was originally going to stay aboard, until everyone got off, but the crew said they would not leave unless I came, I would not want to hold back my crew from leaving, so I sadly left the bridge. I made sure the droids were locked in where they were, and every ship in the HMS to be taken by Dark Bombarder-Crew, to escape. I took my personal Zeno-Flagship, the HMS Beta. The ships which had escaped all stopped in their flight, and watched as the HMS Dark Bombarder drifted toward the bright sun. I watched in terror as my beloved, sentimental, ship caught on fire and melted into nothing in the sun's surface... We then all went to hyperspace, and returned to Zeno, to tell the public of one of the greatest tragedies in Zenon-History.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The HMS Revelation
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have developed schematics, and blueprints for a new capital ship... A capital ship which would twice the size of the HMS Dark Bombarder, and be stronger, have tighter security, but be like the Bombarder. It was also a memorial and rebirth of my ship. It should be fully constructed and operational in 19 BBY...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">An Opening
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A harsh battle on Mygeeto was being fought between the CIS and the Galactic Republic, so I, and Googolplex Squadron were tasked with the mission of orbital striking the CIS' command post. After that, I will be meeting Ki-Adi-Mundi on the battlefield, to help him lead a direct assault on the remaining Trade Fed. Droids.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Space Conflict
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''What happened in space was catergorized as controversial. Some say it was a sabotage, others say I friendly fired. After I ripped through the CIS' surrounding fleet with a Republic Cruiser (Asinine droids destroyed HMS Dark Bombarder), and got into the spot to fire my orbital strike. When I fired, it hit right on top of the CIS Command Post. The entire building, which my scanners showed me, burst into burning plasma and debris. But other things happened as well. Somehow the laser from the orbital strike rained smaller laser beams off of itself, which struck several other places on the floating city. Due to this, many soldiers on both sides were accidentally killed. I guess it will remain a mystery of what happened to the strike that was suppose to just cripple the Drones.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ground Battles
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The CIS were starting to fall into remnants on Mygeeto. Me and Shot, Seven, and Ki-Adi-Mundi were leading seperate squadrons, to different parts of the platform city, where the CIS were standing their ground. As no one contacted me by the time I did my mission, I knew I had accomplished it first. I waited five minutes to see if anyone would tell me that they have torn through the CIS barricade. No one did open communications with me, so I told them. They answered, but by the sound of the backgrounds, they were under heavy fire. I left General Shot in charge of the Googolplex Squad I had taken with me to complete my task. I went to Ki-Adi-Mundi and helped him defeat the enemy. I then went to Shot, whom was on the other side of the city, and once again broke through a CIS barricade. The Galactic Republic now has the right to add another win to their long list of tallies!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Rescueing The Temple
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The past few days were full of betrayal and unthinkable, heinous actions... The clones had betrayed the Jedi Order. I found this out when I had accidentally heard a communication from Chancellor Palpatine to my clone commander. In the transmission, Palpatine said to "Execute Order 66." I then went to look up what Order 66 in the Clone commands... It was to destroy the Jedi. I was appauled, so in a struggle to reclaim my ship from the newly found out traitors, I ordered all Zenolian troopers to strike down the members of Googolplex Squadron. In half an hour, the ship was free of the duplicated soldiers. I realized some of my good friends, whom were apart of the Jedi Order, were in the temple... I jumped to hyperspace, and set a course to Coruscaunt. When I had arrived, the space around the Republic's capital planet were surrounded with a giant amount of republic cruisers. I ripped a large blockade of cruisers apart, and sent two warships to infiltrate the temple, and rescue my surviving friends, and other jedi. I would stay in space, aboard my ship, to battle against the cruisers. In 45 minutes, which felt like hours, the warships came back into the Revelation, and we jumped into hyperspace, and went to Zeno... When we arrived, I had gone down to the two warships which had done the mission, and checked on whom was rescued. About 7 jedi were in good condition, 15 were in critical condition, but could be helped... and 23 of them had died during the jump through hyperspace... I sent the jedi who were fine to Zeno, to start a new life, in hiding. The injured ones were taken aboard medical stations in the atmosphere of Zeno. Finally, the late ones were put to rest in the most sacred of Zeno-Cemetaries... I then retook my place on throne, and my brother, Leumas Lietsleknif, had become Beta-King once again. As I write this, I feel the pain of all that has happened... I now have a plan... Revenge.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Jedi Strike Back
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have not written in your for a few days, Only because I was planning a strategy for revenge, to get back at the Traitorous Galactic Republic, which was now named the Galactic Empire. I just don't get it though... How could a great democracy just fall to pieces and be put back together as a dictatorship?''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When the Jedi, which I have rescued have recovered, we will go and take our vengeance. I will take the HMS Revelation and maybe 7-10 Zeno-Warships with me. We will destroy a large amount of the Empire's fleet...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Plan In Action
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was a great day, for we have taken vengeance. Me, and the surviving 22 jedi showed the Empire that we did not like their.... relief of duty. We also only lost 2 warships in our operation. The Revelation helped cut the fleets down to size. I just hope the galaxy will make it through all of this, and find a way to stop this universal dictatorship...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Foolish Empire
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A few hours ago I was informed the Galactic Empire had sent Republic Cruisers toward Zeno Territory... Boy, were they in for a surprise. I waited with a gigantic fleet at their hyperspace-exit point, and when they did exit... They were still. They must've realized they would not even be able to destroy one warship without being blown into smetherens. They floated there for a while, then start turning, to go back into hyperspace. I was not letting them off the hook, I ordered, and I quote "Fire!". In about ten seconds the cruisers were nothing but space dust and smoldering metal...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Eleven
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I had done research and searches for rebellions and anarchies against the Empire, one of the groups that showed up was the Eleven, which originally formed on the planet of Bellassa. It was owned by two men, which I had met in 21 BBY, when I officially changed my name to Xizzle Ionix. I had used their company, Olin and Lands, which gave people to names and or locations. The founders of The Eleven, and founders of Olin and Lands were Roan Lands, and Ferus Olin. They were good men, so I traveled, on HMS Xizzle's Fury, to planet Bellassa, to sign up. When I had arrived, the Empire had an HQ set up. Ferus was offplanet, I heard. Word on the street, was that the Eleven's base was in a disguised house, in a Surburban neighberhood. I had found it, and asked to join. They said to find Ferus, and so I set off, to find Ferus Olin...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Erased
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I had heard Ferus was currently on Coruscaunt, but in the deep sectors... I was eager to join the Eleven, to show I opposed the Empire, so I went down to the underground levels. I found where he had been. But it had been about a month since he was here, and the base he was at was destroyed... Apparently by Imperial Stormtroopers. I later found out the base had belonged to the anonymous group... The Erased, which was created by Dexter Jetster, former owner of Dex's Diner, which was on Coruscaunt. It took me two months to track down Dexter, but when I did, he had said Ferus went into exile... This information had confused me, Because at the time, I did not realize how long it had taken me to find all this out. Dexter then told me everything which happened, and I was devastated... Ferus had found multiple exiled jedi, but they were all killed by the Emperor's Pet, Darth Vader's flagship. Dex told me where Ferus had gone, a peaceful planet by the name of Alderaan.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ferus Olin
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I arrived on Alderaan, I searched the area. I found the governor of the planet, a man named Bail Organa. He had told me Ferus' wereabouts, and so I went on with my quest. I had finally found Ferus Olin. I knew it was to late to join the Eleven, as earlier Dexter had told me it was destroyed. But I wanted to know about what Ferus knew, maybe to help with fighting the Empire, myself. He had told me many interesting, and helpful things, such as Moonstrike, Operation Twilight, and Darth Vader being the notorious chosen one, Anakin Skywalker. I asked him to come and live his life in safety, on the planet Zeno, but he declined. He said something about watching over a small force-sensitive child named Leia Organa, until the day he would die.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Force Sensitive Clones
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''What I have found out, a few days ago, was astonishing. Darth Vader has two personal, specialized clones... Known as X1, and X2. Apparently they were created the same time as the Jango Fett Clones. X2's template was Falon Grey, a Jedi Veteran. I must exterminate them to delay the Empire... I have also gained intel that they are going to Dantooine, to try to eliminate Falon Grey.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day One
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today I aided the locas in the battle against the Empire, on Dantooine. We won todays battle with the Imperial invasion... I hope we can drive them out of the system, AFTER killing X1 and X2.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day Two
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was something I did not predict. The Force Sensitive, X2, who was formally on the Galactic Empire's side, has joined us. The Empire has called in reinforcements, though, so the rebels on Dantooine are issueing a retreat, Off-planet. I will be leaving after I finish writing this, I hope to meet X2 and Falon Grey again.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Explaining Twilight
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Three years after learning about Twilight, from Ferus Olin and Dexter Jetster, I decided to hit it at its source... The Empire. The one who helped with Twilight was the anonymous Flame, who was by now most likely dead. Twilight was made to destroy the Resistance leaders in 18 BBY, but it became operational again, to destroy a new group of Resistance. I will make sure to defeat Operation Twilight...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Shutting Down Twilight
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Last night, I personally communicated with each and every Resistance leader in the Galaxy, whom were against and opposed the Galactic Empire. I explained to them what Operation Twilight was, and that Operation Moonstrike, which was a false resistance alliance, was a part of it. I told them to leave Moonstrike, or if they were asked to join, to decline the invatation, and to spread the word.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Strike Against Vader
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Ferus Olin and I have become close friends in the past six years, since we've known each other. A week ago, we raided an Imperial Intel Gathering Base on information about the Galactic Empire, which could help in the fight against them. He and I broke into it, and took out a large amount of stormtroopers. While we hacked our way into the computers, Shadow troopers had come in, and surrounded us. Apparently we would have to cut our ways out. I guarded Ferus, as he finished downloading the information. We then made our way out, by means of cutting down the enemy. We escaped, on my frigate, the HMS Xizzle's Fury. We later decrypted the files and found out numerous things. They were creating a moon-like station named the Death Star. They were also constructing a super-ship, named the Eclipse. Another plan they were going to commense, was the creation of a series of super-proton bombs, which could destroy entire continents. We would need to tell the Resistance leaders around the galaxy of the Empire's thought-up super weapons.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">HMS Xizzle's Fury Destroyed
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While in empty space, after decrypting the codes to the Empire's files, the HMS Xizzle's Fury was boarded by an Imperial Star Destroyer. We had no chance to get to safety with the Fury, so we had to evacuate it. Before we had a chance to get the files uploaded, the bridge was destroyed, erasing the files forever. Ferus, the crew, and I abandoned ship and shortly after, jumped into hyperspace, going to Alderaan. We only remembered the information about the three deadly super weapons, and we would hopefully stop the creations of these monsters of the Empire, in the near future.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Destruction of the Super-Protons
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was not as we expected. I took the HMS Revelation to destroy these super-protons, I put Ferus in charge of the flagship, Flare. When we arrived at the planet, where these super-protons were being developed, we were surprised there was no Imperial fleet. We went into the atmosphere, and saw why. A Black Sun fleet was over the Proton-Facility. I have run into the Black Sun a couple of times in my lifetime, and this was by far the most irritating. I ordered to fire at the ships, while Ferus destroyed the facilities and protons, for safety, I told him to fire at it from a large distance. I shot down the fleet in minutes, and as I finished, the facilities erupted into gigantic, ear-shattering explosions. My, and Ferus' ships left the planet, and went back to Zeno.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Trouble on Bellassa
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When we arrived in Zeno's territory, one of the new Eleven's commanders had messaged Ferus, informing him the Empire was going to execute a large mass of the population. We went to Bellassa, to stop the Imperials. We used the flagship, Flare, to bombard the Galactic Empire's Emissary HQ, and then we sent ground troopers to attack the remaining Storm Troopers. Ferus was wounded by the Grand Imperial Inquisitor, Hydra, in combat, and in result, I had decapitated her. We had saved Bellassa from a large massacre, but unfortunately, Ferus had to go back to his exile on Alderaan, we said our fairwells and went our separate ways...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Boarding
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I was on a small rebellion frigate, which was taking me to Bellassa, to check on the New Eleven, the frigate was boarded by an imperial Star Destroyer. The crew and I put up quite a skirmish, but the entire crew was eventually killed, except me, the captain, and the commanding officiers. We were taken aboard the star destroyer, and we were taken to an Imperial prison-world named Dontamo. I write in this, currently from my cell... Hoping that I will find a way out.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Rescue
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">I write this from my room in Epsilon Mansion, on my homeplanet of Zeno... Which means I have been rescued. A few days ago, in the Dontamo Prison, the New Eleven had contacted General Rahm Kota that I have been captured. He, and X2 came, leading a powerful platoon of Rebel troopers. They broke through the prison's defenses and rescued me, and the surviving crew, we then left planet and went to Bellassa, so I could complete what I had come for. I then thanked X2 and Rahm Kota, and went back to Zeno.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Followed
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After a battle against Imperial Stormtroopers, and Rebel Infantry, which I had been a part of, battling and supervising it, I had gotten aboard my new frigate, the HMS Vengeance. I did not notice, until being in hyperspace, that a stowaway was aboard. In an action to capture the spy, I had issued a ship-wide search for anyone with a false ID code. I waited in my quarters, for a reply, not one. I wondered why, so I went to my quarter's door, and opened it. When it had opened, I was shocked to see an Anzat standing in front of me. We stood still, staring at each other. I looked at his shoulder, and there I saw, an Imperial symbol. He then tried to punch me, but my reflex got me out of harms way. I activated my custom twin Zenolian-Lightsabers, and swung at him. He blocked with with a quickly pulled out Vibro-Sword. "Who are you?!" I demanded, while forcing my strength down on my sabers. "I am a ghost." He replied, in a mundane, quiet way. I didn't understand what he said, but then he suddenly knocked my sabers out of my hands. He then hit me in the head hard, and I stumbled backward, into the wall. I held my head in pain then he grabbed me by the throat and held me in the air against the wall. "I see why the Empire sent me to kill you... You have a very... interesting looking Daen Nosi." I did not know what he was talking about, but knew I wouldn't be able to stay like this forever, I knew my lungs could go 45 minutes without a breath... But 45 minutes would eventually come. Suddenly, his cheeks opened up in a grotesque way, and tenticles came out of them, with short spikes on the end of them both. "Time to feast." He said, silently. His feeders went up my nostrils, starting to shred my nose-tissue. I felt my blood starting to trickle down my face, but I also knew my blood was acidic and I smiled. "Why are you smiling?!" He asked, while keeping his feeders in my nose, I guess to feast on my brain. He then realized as he quickly pulled his feeders out and threw me down. He held his feeders, trying to get my acidic blood off of them. I got up and wiped the blood from my face. I force pushed him out of my personal quarters, and he smashed into the wall across the room. He got up, and before I could attack him, he had escaped.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">True Identity
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As soon as I researched the strange anzat, who had tried to kill me, earlier this week, I started writing this. Apparently, his real name is Kell Douro, he is an assassin, spy, and covert agent for the Galactic Empire. He also has claimed he can see something called "daen nosi" which is translated to the Lines of Life, which indicate how long your life will go, and how precious it is. I hope I never encounter that fool again... Or I should say HE hopes he will never encounter ME.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Plan
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After I am done writing this, I am going to go put this plan into action. Obviously Vader has noticed my actions in the past 13 years, he has tried to kill me multiple times. What I am going to do, is secretly get aboard his flagship, the Executor, and give him a little 'visit'...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Aboard The Executor
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I could just destroy the Executor with the HMS Revelation, but then the entire Imperial fleet would surround me, and the Revelation would be done for, with me as well. I used a stolen Imperial TIE Fighter, which I had gotten from an abandoned star destroyer I had found on one of my adventures. I infiltrated the security, and now I am outside Vader's quarters... Writing this, what lies beyond this door... Could change the galaxy.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Vader's Confrontation
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am here on planet Zeno... My plan would've worked, but Vader's guards had come, and a immensly large stormtrooper squadron had also heard the commotion, so I had to leave, I can't handle 70 people shooting at me, while I dodge many electrostaffs and a tyrant's saber every second. But before they came to his aid, I was going to finish him. I had broken down his door, and he was startled. He immediately got up and activated his lightsaber. We dueled in his quarters, red saber against lime green. He was strong, I would give him that, but unfortunately I was stronger, and taller. I cut through one of his shoulder platings, and sparks spewed out. I also almost cut him in half, but just sliced his control buttons. When I was about to decapitate him, his guards had arrived, and started shooting like they were hunters, and I was a muskrat. I escaped narrowly, but officially did make it off the Executor, and back home.... Safe, and Sound.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Return of Kell
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''You will not guess who I ran into a few days ago... Kell Douro. I was on Bellassa, leaving from a meeting with the New Eleven, and Kell Douro approached me. I knew who he was, immediately and but I did not want to show people I had force capibilities and or lightsabers, so I waited for him to make the first move. He did so, in getting out an Imperial-Class pistol and shooting it at me. I used my Omni-Glove to deflect the plasma bullets and then I punched him in the stomach, which threw him to the ground. He got up, and retrieved a vibro-sword from his back. He swung it at me, in a crude fashion, I easily dodged his attacks and then thrusted my boot into his arm. The Vibro-sword flew up into the air and landed in the ground, nearly 30 feet away. He held his hand from the pain of a metal-boot kicking it. I then moved forward, and knocked him out. I called out for the local Bellassan police, and they rushed to my aid. I told them that Kell was trying to assassinate me and explained why, and they then took him away.. Hopefully to prison.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Mos Eisely Cantina
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While exploring the world of Tatooine, for personal reasons, I had stopped in the cantina in the town of Mos Eisley. While in there, I saw something unusual... Someone with a lightsaber. An old man, whom had severed one of the arms off of an alien... with a blue lightsaber. I was about to ask him some questions, but he, and his crew of a wookie, a young man, and a smuggler-looking man quickly exited the cantina.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Krayt Dragon
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While exploring through the deserts of Tatooine, I came upon a cave. I went in to take a small break, but instead I came face to face with a sleeping Krayt Dragon. I had thought these things were extinct, but since they were so rare, I had requested a Zeno-Warship come and get it, and take it to Zeno...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ferus Olin
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today I have heard my good friend, Ferus Olin, was killed on a moon, while delaying the Empire so his friends could retreat to their ship... I am outraged. The Empire shall fall for this... I must stop writing now, to go to his memorial...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">After Funeral
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have returned from Ferus' funeral. Ferus was a great man, he had done so much for the galaxy, such as create the original Alliance to Rebuild the Republic, defeat many Imperial leaders, confront Vader, fight the Dark Side, change many lives, and more. The Empire will pay, I vow this.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Lonely Star Destroyer
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The following journal entries are of nothing you've read... They are so beyond comprehension and reality, that I wouldn't believe it myself... If I hadn't survived it. You've been warned.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A few days ago, I picked up an Imperial star destroyer wandering aimlessly through space toward Zeno-Territory. I was about to blow it into pieces, but I then scanned it to see that the bridge was not intact. I thought this to be strange, so me, and a squadron of 75 Zenolian soldiers went from the Revelation, in a small Zeno-Troop Carrier and boarded the ominous cruiser. When we landed in the hanger, there was nothing, except heavily damaged cargo, dented walls, and a bad smell... But something more... A dark aura lingering around in the star destroyer...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Wrecked Nerves
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I split the squadron into three individual groups of 25 so we could cover more ground in a smaller amount of time. Though I told the 2nd group to guard the ship, so only two would be exploring. As I, and the first group went north of the destroyer, the 3rd went south. The hall ways were deserted of anything moving, except the lights which flickered on and off and spewed sparks. We came across a locked door eventually, So I had to blast it open with my force powers. What was behind the door was grotesque, and made me, and my squadron wince in sickness, though we were a species of poison-immune humanoids. The room was full of blood, meat, muscles, bones, hair, armour shards, organs, and much... much... more micellaneous things. A large amount of hair laid in a pile in the corner, of HUMAN hair. Another corner had severed limbs stacked upon each other. Yet another corner had decapitated heads, some with helmets, some bare... showing scars and missing parts. In the last corner, were different parts of the body, all in a big, bloody pile. Everywhere else were parts of muscles from under the human-skin, bones which were stripped of their meat and dried of their blood... The list went on and on, I couldn't stare anymore, and I had to turn. Me and my men both agreed to turn and keep looking, now we wanted to know what had happened to this place...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Transmission of the Damned
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I led my squadron away from the room of horrors, My communicator upon my Omni-Glove signaled and I activated it. It was the commander of the 3rd squadron. His voice was in a shaking panic. He spoke as if he had seen a ghost... In the background, which was hard to hear due to the anonymous static, and the weeping of the commander, I heard blasterfire, moans, and screams. I asked him what was wrong, but the communication went offline abruptly. I lowered my Omni-Glove and turned to my men. "Time to leave." I remember saying, meaning every word. I quickly walked back to the hanger, not wanting to do with anymore of this ship. When we got there, I was utterly dumbfounded by the scene, which I saw. An army of Undead Stormtroopers slowly walking and or crawling toward my ship. I saw the 2nd group, which was to guard the ship, was having a hard time defending, so I, and a 21 of my men went to aid. The other 4 went to star up the ship. A stormtrooper, whose guts and muscles showed through the gigantic cracks and slits of his armor, tried to rip my arm off, but quickly I cut him into about ten pieces. When I heard the humming of the ship, I gladly smiled and recalled my men back to the carrier. I stood in front of them, guarding them from the hideously disfigured imperial soldiers. When I knew they were all aboard, I got on myself, and we disembarked. I was going to have a little vengeance...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Killing the Already-Killed
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I arrived back on the HMS Revelation, I immediately went to the Alpha-Bridge. When I arrived, I personally fired the Atomic-Zenocore-Laser, which mounted at the front of the long ship. The star destroyer became space dust, and I sent five Zeno-Trident Warships, which were quite small, to make sure none of the undead filth had survived the combustion of their ship. I then contacted the Rebellion to tell them of my find, and in return they told me Han Solo and Chewbacca had been aboard that ship about five months earlier, but escaped it... At least now I knew what it was doing there, but there was still a mystery of why the crew had become reanimated...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Battle Begins
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While at one of the Rebellion's bases, examining it, to see what should be upgraded, the Empire had invaded. I would stay and battle while the transport ships escaped. In the middle of the battle, I had felt a strong darkness overwhelm the entire planet... Darth Vader.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Battling Vader
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I write this as I sit in my personal quarters on the Revelation. Our battle on Hoth, today, was a success, as it was to postpone the Empire's efforts to destroy the Rebel Alliance. I had delayed Darth Vader especially. I had attacked him long enough, so that I knew the fleet was away. I then retreated and left the planet.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Iniciation
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Thorun has become an extraordinary warrior with the force ever since we started training nearly 18 years ago. Today was the day of Thorun's acceptance into the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order's ranks as a Zenolian Elite Agent. He would then officially tagged as a "Zenolian". I would then present him with a Zenolian saber hilt and his very own Zenocore crystal shard. That, however, did not occur. First of all, Thorun was approximately 17 minutes late. When he arrived in his starship, I couldn't help but lecture him. I remember saying "Where the hell have you been?!" He took off his helmet and held it at his side. "It is so early... I was sleeping, blah-blah-blah... Let's just get this over with." He remarked, placing his helmet back on. I then gestured him to quickly pace to the event. We strolled into the Force Lord monastary, where many Zenolians had gathered to watch, and made our way to the centerpiece platform. I monologued the many achievements that Thorun Ordo had accomplished, and how he deserved everything he would recieve. I then awarded him with his Zenolian Agent insignia and identification papers as well as his Zenolian saber. I felt something strange about my surroundings as the watching-Zenolians began an uproar of clapping and acceptance. Thorun took his helmet off and quickly looked at me. Both he and I nodded, knowing what the other was thinking. Suddenly the monastary's doors blew off their hinges from a fiery explosion. The cheering Zenolians screamed as they ran every which way. Zenolian soldiers began running at the smoke-engulfed entryway, and both Thorun and I ignited our lightsabers. Blasterfire spewed out of the smokey hole and struck down several soldiers. Poorly dressed Zenolians charged in, screaming and making obnoxious noises. More riffraft flooded through the damaged doorway, but with lightsabers. "Get out of the way." I ordered the soldiers who were fighting against the intruders. Some of them moved, but most of them didn't budge. I had no choice but to force push the attackers. The hole in the entryway grew larger as my pulse of kinetic energy came into contact with it. Many of the degenerates were thrown outside - as well as some soldiers. I and Thorun then ran outside, defending the monastary against the rebels. "That looks like the commander. Take him down while I take care of these punks." I hollored, directing it to Thorun. Thorun nodded and put his helmet on once again. He then charged at the rebellious commander, sabers in hand. The commander had a pair of doublesabers, but judging by Thorun's abilities, I knew he would be able to fend against him. I ridded the galaxy of a few more rebels, and then saw that my guards were easily taking the intruders out. I then went to help Thorun. The commander swung his sabers, parrying both of our attacks. A group of attackers ran at Thorun, and while he dealt with them, I fought the leader. Thorun returned and swept in one quick move. The right arm of the attacker fell to the snowy ground, smoking form the carceration of the saber. He shrieked in pain and lost his footing. I then force pulled both doubleblade hilts away from him. I pointed my left saber at him, and Thorun stood over him, facing downward. The one-armed man had a flushed face as he spat out a sentence, "You will never get the artifact!" I gritted my teeth and raised my right hand up. An invisible force went around the man's neck and he levitated into the air, clenching his throat. "What artifact?" I ordered, force choking the vandal. He kept quiet. Thorun still stood there, monitoring the scene. I curled my hand, choking him harder. He began to cough and cackle. "The... The Star Mask! It is ours to claim!" he decreed, in a raspy, soft voice. I then made my hand into a fist and fogged breath steamed out of the man's mouse. I then let go and the lifeless body fell to the ground. I then looked around, seeing that the rebels were done with. I turned to Thorun. "What is the Star Mask?" the Zenolian-Mandalorian asked. "You will learn in due-time, Thorun. When I have the means to find it - you will be one of the first to know. For now, go to your home. You helped win the day. I think you deserve a rest." I said, smirking. He and I shook hands and he saluted. I saluted back. We then walked separate ways, soon to meet again.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Empire in the Shadows
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''By request of the Alliance to Restore the Republic, I have gone to the planet of Zerraturva to help the Rebellion ready for the plotted attack by the Empire. We do not know how the Galactic Empire will strike Zerraturva, so we must be ready for anything. We, however, know that the Empire has sent a small force, since the only thing that entered the system was an Imperial transport that - before we could fire at - activated its cloaking field and vanished.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Base Down
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A few minutes ago the southeastern communications base got ahold of us and told us that they were under attack, and requested reinforcements immediately. Before they could tell us what was attacking them, the communication ended. Even though we strived to redial them, it was no use... There was no longer a signal from their base. The thing is: that base had a full platoon of freedom fighters within its shield... How could a force that could fit into an Imperial transport render an entire base complete with barracks and a shield beyond repair? I am beginning to fear that the Empire has a new super weapon... I, and a squadron of rebels, will be heading toward the base to investigate.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Walking War-Machines
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After arriving at the point of siege, we started investigating. Not long after our arrival, a small group of large, weapon-loaded droids ambushed us. They slightly resembled Stormtroopers, so I knew they had to be the small attack force which the Galactic Empire sent to stop Zerraturva's rebellious activies. They immediately started firing rockets and energy blasts from their weapons. The smallest orientation of the droids charged at us with sparkling vibroblades. I, however, kept calm and ordered my men to do the same. The rebels returned fire, as I force charged the approaching gladiator-like drones. I then slashed my Zenocore-powered saber blade toward the droid, cutting through the vibrosword and right through its neck hinges. The droid's cranium fell to the ground as well as the body. I then kicked a droid in the head with my durasteel boot, as I dodged the other's slash. The kicked drone fell backwards, smoke leaking through the dents and cracks of its head. I then turned and as the last small drone was about to stab me, a rebel charged at it, smashed the barrel of his blaster into its face, and blasted a smoldering hole through its database. I then nodded at the rebel and charged at the larger variation of the intruders. These droids were whitesh-grey, and had rotary cannons. They shot a typhoon of blaster bolts toward me, but they either all missed me or were deflected by my lightsabers. I jumped up, forcd my sabers down, and cut clean through the first drone. Smoke and sparks flooded out of the slice, and the Imperial robot fell in half. I turned around to see another pointing its cannon at me, and so I raised my hand. Lightning blaired out of my palm and coursed through the attacker's mechanical body. Pieces of it started falling apart. I then stopped and watch as it fell on its back. I then picked it up with the force and threw it at the other droid which it resembled. I looked back at the rebels who stood their ground. There was less than half from when we first arrived. I looked forward, at the gargantuan war-machines with dark armour and rocket launchers on their wrists. I yelled out "For the Rebellion!" and charged at the remaining droids.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Lucky Find
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''During the skirmish with those droids, I had found a datapad within one of the massively-sized droids we had to defend against. It is heavily encrypted with layer after layer of Imperial firewall. My Omni-Glove, however, is quickly decoding it as we make our way back to the command center. We had defeated the attackers... But at a great cost. I am determined to find out what the Empire has that is so important on this datapad...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">All Fall Down
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The day took a turn for the worst. As we made it back to the base, we were rushed into escape transports and hastily left the planet's surface. As the transport I was on activated its cloaking field, I saw a massive moon-like obeject nearing Zerraturva. I then realized what was going on, and realized what the entity approaching the planet was... The Death Star. I had thought it was destroyed, but I was apparently wrong... Or has the Empire been working on a second super weapon ever since the destruction of the first? No matter - we had escaped the system just in time. It is a dark day for the Galactic Rebellion, but atleast I now know what the Empire is hiding...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Dentra Squadron
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After finally decrypting the datapad found within that war-machine of a droid, I had found out what they were... The Empire has been working on a legion of elite droid forces known as "Dentra Squadron". The small ones were "Melee Dentra Drones", the rotary cannon-carrying ones were "Hellfire Dentra Drones" and the largest variation of the Dentra droids were simply titled "Dentra Juggernauts". If the Empire continues to use these overpowered droids... I think the Rebellion will be heavily crippled.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Fleet Destruction
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the second year after the Death Star's destruction rolls in, a new side to this war rises... the Zann Consortium led by Tyber Zann, whom is a criminal warlord. Today I had successfully destroyed one of his fleets, thus crippling his crime empire. The rebellion has enough problems, I don't think ruthless, illegal scum is what the Rebellion needs.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Fighting Tyber
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today, in a attempt to rid the galaxy of Tyber Zann, I had tried to capture him. It had gone well until his elite squadron, who was led by an outcasted nightsister, struck back. He is an expert in hand to hand combat, but he couldn't win against me. I had severly hurt his leg, so he could not stand, that is when I got the upper hand. But his nightsister general had come, and caused a problem in my plans. I had to leave Zann behind, and retreat... Apparently the Zann Consortium uses Droideka as in infantry...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">HMS Swift Striker II
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today is a glorious, glorious day! The Empire has finally been defeated, or atleast largely crippled. Both Emperor Palpatine and Darth Vader had been killed. Though it was sad that Vader turned back to good in his last moments, but in he did bring balance back to the force, as the Jedi's prophecy said he would. I was in my super weapon starship, the HMS Swift Striker II, battling the Empire's fleet which guarded the Death Star II when this happened. I watched as the Death Star II exploded, spreading debris every which way. The Empire may still remain in several corners of the Galaxy, but now they have no leaders...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Establishing a Republic
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A few days after the Empire's defeat and destruction, all Alliance leaders gathered together to form the New Republic, and its declartion, constitutions, laws, and such. I contributed to the Republic by adding in its constitution, that the Jedi should have a MAJOR role in the Republic's government, so it can be less corrupted. The galaxy is now free''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Vader's Fist Remains
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After doing research on the Clone Wars and the Empire, I found out the 501st Legion, which was lead by Anakin Skywalker during the Clone Wars, became 'Vader's Fist', which was Darth Vader's personal and elite platoon. I tracked the surviving members, and found that they were on a moon in the Unknown Regions. I will be disembarking to that moon in the morning.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Destruction of the 501st
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The final members of Vaders Fist were finally destroyed. I went and bombarded the entire place, then I proceeded with a destruction of the entire moon, while monitering all angles of it, so I knew no one escaped. I will be reporting to the Republic about my success.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Showdown with Thrawn
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While aboard my personal flagship, the HMS Flare, traveling from Bellassa to Coruscaunt, I crossed paths with the infamous Imperial Grand Admiral... Thrawn. By the way he was going, it looked like he was evacuating to the Unknown Regions, but I was not going to let him off the hook so easily. His small fleet was destroyed in seconds by my flagship, but Thrawn wouldn't take no for an answer. He returned my fire in a series of attacks from his flagship, and his armada of TIE fighters. His flagship was starting to fall apart, but he jumped into hyperspace. The next time I cross his path... I will make sure to eradicate him... But why was he floating in the dead emptiness of space, I will need to investigate.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Discoveries
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have been noticing more 'rogue' Imperial star destroyers over the years, then before the Death Star II was the destroyed... I must do an investigation of this, I wonder what I will discover...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Answers
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have found out that a Splinter Cell organization known as the "Empire Reborn" has been growing over the past 4 years, and it is led by a dark jedi, whom was once apprenticed to Darth Vader himself... Lortd Hethrir. Admiral Thrawn has also joined them, and I fear they have spread through the New Galactic Republic, to undermine it, I must get this information to Luke Skywalker's Jedi Order and the Republic.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Passing By
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I was called upon an important mission, I left Zeno on the HMS Flare. Half way to my destination, I ran into none other then the long-time-lost Grand Admiral Thrawn! He had a large fleet, and was heading toward one of the Galactic Republic's corner planets. I quickly jumped into hyperspace and when I reached my destination, I told the Republic about this. They disposed of my current mission and entrusted me with a new one... To stop Thrawn.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Showdown
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I reached where Thrawn was going I quickly took out the back of his fleet. I then took out his broadside ships. I circled around his fleet and stopped them dead in their tracks. I then bombarded the fleet with a flurry of blasterfire. Over half of the fleet was now destroyed but Thrawn's flagship still remained. Before I had a chance to finally rid the galaxy of him, he had vanished, along with the remainders of his fleet...'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Wanted At Large
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The New Republic recently contacted me and gave me information that was very interesting. The nefarious crimelord, Tyber Zann, has escaped the maximum prison and has vanished from the face of Coruscant. He, however, had not been wise enough to deactivate the tracking device that the New Republic planted on his when they first captured him. They asked me if I would follow his signal and stop him. I agreed.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Space Station
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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I tracked his ping signal down with HMS Swift Striker II, but when I entered the coordinates he was located at, cloaked of course, I came face-to-face with a large space station. If memory serves correct, the Zann Consortium - Tyber Zann's criminal empire - used those space stations to house many of their mercenaries, weapons, vehicles, etc. Now that I know he's aboard I can approach him in the appropriate way. I shall sneak aboard his station as a disguised bounty hunter. It will be easy.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Passing the Unknowing Eyes
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I quickly formed a bounty hunter-like garb and flew into the main hangar of the station. Just to make sure they wouldn't know who I was, I had asked the New Republic to lend me an Umbaran starfighter. I landed the starfighter and was met by a young Twi'lek female guarded by two Karkarodons. She said in a soothing voice, "Welcome aboard the Cobalt Facility." I nodded, uncaringly. "Hello, I am Dlaner Noi. I heard rumours of Tyber Zann, mighty king of the Consortium, had escaped prison. I am here to see him for myself. I would like to help him rebuild his fallen empire." I replied. I used the name "Dlaner Noi" because it is simply "Renald Ion" backwards. She nodded and shooed the shark-like brutes away. "He is very busy right now, but I can arrange for him to meet you. Until then, please make yourself home here aboard the haven of The Cobalt Facility." I nodded once again and quietly spoke, "Very well. Show me to my quarters, dockmster." She began to walk and I followed. "Please, please; call me Ar'ti Del'sia. That is my real name." She suggested. "Okay, Ar'ti." I once again replied. She led me to an elevator. "I must stay and watch the hangar. Go to the 27th deck and find the lobbyist. Ask him for any type of room that you'd like. I will request that Tyber Zann meet with you as soon as possible. Goodbye." She told me, punching in the numbers on the elevator's outer console. The door hissed open and I stepped inside. She walked away as the door hissed shut. I then felt my weighty slightly drop as the elevator descended down the shaft.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Awaiting the Kill
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I had ordered the cheapest quarters, and now I was sitting in the 27th Deck lounge. I was surrounded by the true filfth and scum of the galaxy. A Weequay pirate, in one corner, harshly beat a half-dead Zabrak. In another corner, a human with soot and dirt on his face was forcing a young Togruta female to kiss him. I felt the need to unsheathe my lightsaber and show these degenerates how easily I could stop their illegal activity, but I guess they will get what is coming to them. The smell these disgusting excuses for living beings emitted was nauseating; even for a Zenolian's nose. A Rodian walked in front of me and spoke with a strange accent, "Hey, schug. You look clean. I bet you couldn't shoot a bantha from a meter away!" he spat out, chuckling. I quietly sat in the chair I had been sitting in for half an hour. "Did you hear me, schug?" he spoke out, pushing me slightly back. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." I quietly said. "Do what? This?" he foolishly shouted, pushing me further. I used the force to speed my arm, and I quickly unholstered a pistol and shot the Rodian in the face. "Argh!" he cried as he fell backward. Smoke steamed off his smoldered face. The room grew silent. I blew on the barrel of my pistol and reholstered it. "Any of you pansies wanna mess with me?" I asked, standing up. They stayed silent and slowly went back to what they were doing. The lounge door slid open and Ar'ti walked in. "Dlaner, Tyber Zann will meet with you tomorrow evening. He looks forward to discussing the future of the Zann Consortium." I smiled and shook her hand. "Good. Neither can I." She smiled and walked out the door. I then got up and headed to my sleeping quarters. I locked the door securely and typed the override password into the physical console on the Omni-Glove. The lime-green holographic console appeared and I contacted the New Republic. "Hello, this is King Ren Ion. I am aboard Zann's station and have made preparations to meet him personally. I need a fleet to covertly surround the station so after I do what I came for, the entire station can be destroyed. It is full of illegal activity and criminals. I have no idea why the New Republic was unknowing of this place, but now that I know what goes on in here... It must be destroyed. The coordinates will be sent after this recording. Ion out." I then sent the recorded message to the New Republic and deactivated the holographic console.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Future Crashes Down
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The elevator lifted me high into the upper modules of The Cobalt Facility. The doors opened quickly and I walked out. Two more Karkarodons guarded the door. "Weapons, please." one barked, holding his hand out. I took my blasters out of my holsters and put them in his hand. "Is that it?" he snapped, examining me. "I have this glove," I held up my left hand, "but it is my cybernetic replacement." Very well, you can keep it. He nodded and a second door open. I walked through and came face to face with the crime lord, Tyber Zann. "Ah, Dlaner Noi. A pleasure to meet you." he said in a semi-raspy voice as he held out his hand to shake mine. I shook his hand and he turned to a glass window. He looked out it as he spoke, "The Zann Consortium only took a short slumber. It will be awaken as time goes on. Imagine it, my good man: the galaxy can be ours..." I sounded his monologue out and raised my Omni-Glove. I pressed my right index finger on one of the console buttons as Tyber Zann turned back toward me. I looked up and saw his shocked, distressed face. A pulse of green shot out of the Omni-Glove and collided with Zann's chest. He flew backward, smashing into the window. "Ugh... Why... Why? You... You... You would have ruled the galaxy... You betray.... my hospitality..." he coughed out, losing consciousness. I walked up to him and looked down. His eyes slightly opened and a tear formed. I pointed the Omni-Glove downward and fired another pulse. His body fell onto the floor, smoke rising from his chest and forehead. I stepped over the body and entered a command into the Omni-Glove. I overrided the Cobalt Facility's power and shut all defense systems down. I also shut the elevator down. I then contacted the New Republic. "Send the fleets in now, do not worry about me. I will be offboard before you do any real damage. Ion out." I then walked out and met two angry Karkarodons. I held my left hand upward and force choked them both. With my right hand, I force pulled my pistols back. They fell to the metallic ground as I let them go, but then shot each one in the face with my pistols. I holstered the firearms and ripped the metallic door open. I then force jumped down and estimated where the hangar I landed would be.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Destruction of The Cobalt Facility
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I force pushed the doors off their hinges and walked into the hangar. The ship already began to rumble from the shots fired from the New Republic's fleet. One of Ar'ti's Karkarodon bodyguards ran for my starfighter. I aimed my pistol and shot him in the back. The shark-like humanoid fell onto his face and I kept walking. Small pieces of metallic debris rained here and there. I slowly walked to my starfighter, ready to take off. The young Twi'lekian dockmaster ran toward me, crying. "Please, take me with you! I do not want to die... I'm scared!" She said, tears running down her face. I stood before her, looking downward. "Find your own escape." I ordered, continuing to get into my starfighter. "Please! By the force, take me with you!" She screamed. I looked into the ship an saw there was extra room. "Very well." I sneered. She was about to climb into the Umbaran ship when a support beam broke from the ceiling and fell on her. "Ah!" she screamed, trapped under the metallic pillar. I got out of the ship and kneeled beside her. "Go. Just leave me! You won't be able to get this off me!" she cried, writhing under the beam. I squeezed my fingers under it and forced it up. "Ugh!" I grunted as I held the beam in my hands, throwing it to the side. I grabbed her hand and helped her into the ship. We then quickly flew out of the hangar. I saw the Star Destroyers and the Mon Calamari ships fire at the retired Consortium space station. I took a second glance and watched as the Cobalt Facility erupted into fire and flame. Large pieces and wings of it fell from the source and flipped into empty space. I then flew toward the command ship and boarded it.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Day Was Won
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was a victorious day for the New Republic. Ar'ti is currently in the infirmary, having her wounds attended to. Tyber Zann will not be causing anymore trouble for a while. I do believe the Consortium is finished, and that the New Republic can continue to flourish and expand. Though any people had to die today... it was a small loss compared to all the death, destruction, corruption, and suffering that Zann and his empire would have caused if it had managed to grow...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Assail Against Luke's Praxeum
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today the Empire Reborn had directly invaded the Jedi Temple on Yavin IV, known as Luke's Praxeum. Luke Skywalker and his students defended bravely against the dark-wielding tyrants. I was also a part of this defense, and I took out a large amount of the Dark Jedi. But due to their failure, they kidnapped Han and Leia Solo's children... I hope Luke, Han, Leia, Kyle, and Chewy can rescue Anakin, Jaina, and Jacen...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Refall of the Empire
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Empire has once again been destroyed and defeated by the Republic. Thanks to Kyle Katarn Luke Skywalker, Leia and Han Solo, and many others, the Empire has fallen. This proves Good overcomes evil, I will be going to Coruscaunt shortly after this log entry, to report Zeno's standing on this.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Return of the Anzat
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Yesterday, I was encountered by an old... 'friend'. While walking out of the Senate Dome, and going toward my star ship, the HMS Swift Striker II. The rather annoying Kell Douro sprung behind me, trying to slit my neck, But I dodged with ease. I then smashed him into the broadside of my ship, and in a reply to that, he let out a loud sigh of pain. He broke my grip, and then returned strong punches. I wasn't dazed though, and I threw him hard into the ground, I then contacted the Elite Senate Guards to take him to the Empire-Changed-Republic prison world of Dontamo, once where Ferus had been...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Mysterious Base
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I headed for Yavin IV for a routine meeting with the New Jedi Order, my scanners on the HMS Revelation picked up encrypted Imperial signals from a nearby asteroid. I decided to investigate, as I could give an exscuse for being late for this. I knew a one hundred and six kilometer long ship would attract to much attention, so I used my custom Zeno-Trident Warship, which is half the size of a Star destroyer. I also brought a crew, a crew of 175, just in case the Imperials were actually alive. When we made it through the asteroid's thin atmosphere, I traced the Imperial signal. I finally found it and landed behind a mountain, apparently this asteroid was icy. When we got out, we started our journey to the half-buried Imperial Base, which apparently was lost in time.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Breaking and Entering
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When we got to the front of the base, we had found out the door was tightly locked. Another door to break through, I had thought, and so I pulled it off of its henges with the powers of the force and chucked it into the atmosphere, where it was launched into space... going on forever. I then sent 25 of my men into the base, to scout. When they gave the all clear for the first room being free of Imperial Presence, I, and the 75 others entered. The other 75 were guarding the Zeno-Trident Warship. We covered much ground in a short period of time and it seemed the entire base was empty. When I was just about to give up, I found a hatch on the floor in the corner. I pulled it off of its henges, not with the force, but with my hands themselves. I told my men to go down, and I followed. When we reached the bottom, I was suddenly bombarded by the power of the dark side... Something dark and devious lurked in here. I drew out my twin sabers, and their lime-green glow recolored the dull, rusty walls. We went forward, and went into a room which was full of fogged up tubes. The computers all seemed intact, so I went to the one which was in the middle of the room. When I activated it, one of the tubes burst open and a blackish fluid ran out, spreading over half of the room. Smoke came out of the tube, but I saw a silhouetted man stumbling forward. I pointed my sabers at him, as my Zenolian-Troopers pointed their Zenox-Repeating Z0097 Blaster Rifles, When he was visible, I was astonished... Another clone of Emperor Palpatine!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Emperor Of the Past In the Future
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I lunged at him but as I did, he created a maelstrom of force lightning, which struck every inch of the room. The other tubes burst abruptly, and sent more black fluid throughout the room. The emperor's clone jumped to the other side of the room, where the burst tubes were. "Welcome to the Empire's Rebirth!" The Young Palpatine Clone said, grinning wickedly. Whom walked out of the tubes, to my astonishment, were the other Imperial leaders. A clone of Darth Vader, in the form of Anakin Skywalker, a clone of Grand Admiral Thrawn, a clone of Grand Moff Tarkin, and another Palpatine! They all stumbled. I knew they were not possessed by the real souls of all the late Imperial leaders, except for the first Palpatine clone. I told my men to attack, and the smallest battle, which could change the entire fate of the Galaxy, began.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Reborn Empire Lords
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I took on the main emperor, whom was possessed by the true Darth Sidious, while my men fault the other clones. "Ah, Ren Ion! I a surprised you've lived this long, but be prepared to die!" I remember him saying... Word-by-word. I fault hard, as I dodged his red lightsaber, and he doged my green. As he thrusted at me, trying to stab me, and as I thrusted at him. I looked back for a second and saw my men had killed the clone of Tarkin, and of Thrawn. They were pinning Vader and the other Palpatine down. I turned back and strongly force pushed Sidious into the wall. The wall dented as he hit, and he got up and force pushed a return. I absorbed it with my dark aura, and redirected it back at him. Once again, he smashed into the wall, denting it deeper. I force pulled the two other clones into him, and I ordered my men to immediately escape. Time to destroy this base, I thought. When I was sure my men went back to the ship, I used the foor to create a dense barricade on the entry way, so the clones couldn't escape. They stood up, their sabers drawn. I merely smiled and then I let my dark aura force powers take place. Green fire burst around me, and grew larger. I saw my entire body go from its normal colours to pure black. I built up a large amount of force energy, and released it with pure darkness backing it up. The clones were dumbfounded, and in a second of their daze, they were obliterated by the omnipotent powers of my dark aura. The walls started to fall apart and combust. I let out a loud scream and the base, all together blew apart.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Galaxy is Saved
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I returned to my ship, I looked back at the base. Fire and smoke originated from its totaled foundation. I was sure they were all killed, as I felt no more darkness within the area, except for myself. My men were also dumbfounded by what I had done, I explained as we walked aboard the Zeno-Trident, and flew off, back to HMS Revelation, so I could get to the meeting with Luke. I will also explain what I encountered when I get there.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Lifeday... A Good Holiday
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As Life Day is one of my favorite holidays in the galaxy. The reasons why I like it are because it brings family together, you get gifts, you dedicate your house to wookies, and Santa Claus! Santa Claus comes and brings everyone who has not associated themselves, joined, helped, supported, or anything having to do posivitely with the Sith presents! The younglings across the galaxy get toys created by his droid-workers, but adults like me get stuff such as a new starship, or something else cool! Tomorrow is Life Day-Eve, so I better rest because in the morning I will have to get the mansion ship-shape for this wonderous holiday!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Horror
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today, when I awoke, the Galactic Holonet gave out the worst of news... All of Santa's presents had been stolen by a large group of bounty hunters working for the Hutts. I must travel to Hoth, where Santa Claus' secret base is, so I may help him retrieve all of his well-made gifts, or Life Day will be ruined for all of the galaxy!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Traveling To The Hutts
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am aboard Santa Claus' excessively fast starship, the Hyper-Sleigh! It is quite large, but I figured that was because the gifts were in the hands of those overgrown slugs. We were traveling to Hutt-Space as I write. Santa is a very nice guy! He has told me some stuff that is interesting about him, like that he is 7,000 years old, and that he is highly attuned in the Force. We are entering the atmosphere of the Hutt-Core world, so I better get my stuff in order, it is time to save Life Day.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Egoorchs the Hutt's Palace
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We are sneaking through the palace of the infamous Egoorchs the Hutt! He is linked to the bounty hunters who stole the presents. We are almost to the present room, and Santa will need me to lift presents with him, so I better focus.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Rescueing The Presents
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We broke into the Palace's cargo-hold. All the presents were here, so many presents as well. There are TRILLIONS of presents here! How were they capable of stealing all of this? Santa agreed to load the Hyper-Sleigh with the presents, while I guarded. In about two hours we should be done, and just in time, as we are six hours to Life Day! I here some of those fat, green pigs walking this way... ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Life Day Saved
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I sit in bed, inside my mansion. Today was sucessful, and I met the most notorious man in history! Without me, I don't think Santa could have done it, I can't wait to see what Santa has brought my family and I... Goodnight.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Life Day Today
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''This morning I, my brothers, and my children got many good things! What I was given was a personal, hand-written thank-you note from Santa Claus himself! Weird, as no one has written anything by hand as much as a note in over a millenia. He also gave me pure gold and pure xenotonium twin-sabers that can connect into a double-saber! The saber's intensity can also be set! This is a great gift, and I hope to meet Santa again someday.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Thought
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I recently had an idea to construct a robotic planet, which would be inhabitated by a society of drones. I will talk to my advisors on this thought, and see if it can be done.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Thinking Turned to Building
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''My advisors thought it was a good idea, and the construction for the Zenox-Cybernetic Planet will commence later this week... Now I have to go and design a large amount of self building drones, to live on it...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Bad News
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am currently in the HMS Revelation, getting ready to invade our beloved Dark Moon. Today I was informed Dark Moon wants to secede from the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, but the quesiton remains... Why? I will have to go to the Dark Moon myself, leading a fleet and army on Dark Moon, until I reach the capital, where I will negotiate with Dark Moon's Governor.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day I - Incoming Fleet
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have landed on the Dark Moon, and my men have constructed the Embassy where our HQ will be until we resolve this conflict. The landing was a bit bumpy. The Dark Moon's controlled Zeno-Warships shot at us, but we destroyed them in a matter of seconds, with the might of HMS Revelation, and HMS Flare. The HMS Revelation and Flare could not land, so we had to bring an armada of Zeno-Warships in. We will be assailing the nearby city of Zexan after we get fully ready with our HQ and weaponry.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day II - Road to Zexan
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We are making our way toward Zexan on the chrome-plated road, no Dark-Moonians yet to be found... I better write in your later.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Okay, our checkpoint has been reached. We took control of Zexan in an hour, and not many casualities for the Zenolians, We didn't kill any of the Dark-Moonians, we merely stunned them and we shipped them off to the Zeno-Prison Station until this war dies down. We will rest here, and continue our campaign to retake Dark Moon!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day III - Valley of Shadows
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was a bit rough, but we made it through. We had to go through the Valley of Shadows, which is renowned as the deepest canyon on Dark Moon. We were ambushed multiple times by Dark-Moonians, but managed to break through all of their blockades. We then took control of Fort Ex, which was at the end of the Valley of Shadows. We are strictly 63 Kilometers from the capital of Dark Moon. Our fleet is keeping its ground, as well as our ground infantry. In less then a week, we should be able to recontrol our fourth moon!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day IV - Capture of Ninevah and Zetu
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today we captured two major Dark-Moonian cities. Their names are Ninevah and Zetu. We easily broke through their defenses and quickly flooded into the inner parts of the city. We had them circled, a large army on the outside, and an army on the inside. Within 20 minutes the city had been captured by my personal platoons of 3,500. The next day will be taking the Dark Citadel...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day V - Citadel Trouble
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As we arrived at the base of the Dark Citadel, we were met with an army of ten thousand Dark-Moonian soldiers. Luckily My army of 7,000 were elite... A massive army took place, and it went on for three hours. Many on both sides died, but we were still strong. We then broke through the barricades set up on the outside of the Citadel, and like a snake kills its foe with poisoning their circulation, we flooded through the hallways, quickly defeating the guards. Today was a great day for the Dark Moon Conquest, and tomorrow will likely be even better.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day VI - Heroes On Both Sides
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As We came closer to the capital, more and more soldiers we ran into. When we ran into a specific platoon of Dark-Moonians, about 19 kilometers away from the capital, they wanted to help us, and so we let them help. They would be in front of us, so when our enemy saw us coming, they would think it was just them, but then they would quickly move and we would wipe out the enemy. We did this for ten hours straight, and then set up camp 5 kilometers from our destination. Tomorrow is the day, I thought to myself...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day VII - Assail On The Capital
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We finally made it! We will be entering the walls in just a bit, so I should get ready.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am currently in a building, which we took for our base, until the entire capital has been taken... Dark Central is the name of this traitorous place, and I can not wait to get to the governor who dares go against the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order! We have captured half the city so far, so I better go to sleep, because the other half will be crawling with Dark-Moonians.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Day VIII - Nearing The End
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today is the end of the Resistance of Dark Moon! We circled the capital building, after capturing the entire city. We broke in and arrested the governor. We will be interrogating him when we get back to Zeno.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Justice has been Served
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We found out the governor was a part of a splinter cell movement known as the "Rebirth of the OZE". The OZE was the first known government in the Zenolian history. OZE stands for Omnipotent Zenon Empire, which was an Imperial Dictatorship. It was destroyed about a century before 19,000 BBY, which was a century long war with the citizens and the government. The government was overthrown and the Zenox Axis of Power was placed. I think I may need to look into this, I do not need a resistance against the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, whom wants to ressurrect the fallen Omnipotent Zenon Empire...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Intersteller Encounter
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While aboard the HMS Flare, on one of my routine trips, I stumbled upon a strange-looking warship. I tried to make communication, but no response. In return, it fired at me, but I destroyed it before it even hit one of my shields. I would tell Leia Organa of this strange encounter, and hope the New Republic will be able to uncover what it was.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Assassination
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While in a meeting with the Republic's Senators, a strange-looking humanoid broke in and killed two senators. While the other senators went to their aid, I, and the guards chased down the ugly alien. He was running to fast so I had to take out one of my twin lightsabers, and throw it through his back. He fell to the ground, and I studied him. I had no idea what species he was, so I took him to a scientist. The scientist found he was the species of Yuuzhan Vong, which are origin to another galaxy from ours. The scientist said he said he studied a destroyed galaxy nearby ours, and a massive fleet was going from it. With this information, I now had, I warned the Republic.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Discovery
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''While piloting the HMS Swift Striker II, coming back from a mission, my Omni-Glove started beeping loudly. I tried to see what the problem was, but it seemed fine. As I kept flying, my ship's scanners picked up with a enormous magnetic signature, I thought someone was bringing the HMS Revelation to me, but the scanners only picked up a tiny object. I wanted to find out what was creating such a large frequency, so I used my tractor beam and brought it inside. What I found was a small black and white sphere. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I activated it, its sensory-eye glowed lime-green. It floated up and spoke in a inconstant pitch. It said ot me, "Hello, Master, I am The Omnipotent-InterGalactic-Drone-OIGD01. In short, you can call me OmniGalaxy Droid." I suddenly remembered something named the Galaxy Droid, that was found in the cargo ship named the Ebon Hawk, which had vast knowledge of the universe. "Where would you like to go?" It then asked me and I told it Zeno. Its sensory eye flashed purple and lime green then it froze as lime-green. Suddenly the ship jumped into hyperspace and with in minutes we were in the Zeno-Territory. I suddenly had an idea... I could use the OmniGalaxy Droid to find the pieces of my grandfather's, Xerxes Ion's, behemoth droid: Geo-Tron! ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Arriving Terror
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I stood, aboard the bridge of the HMS Revelation, my capital-ship's scanners picked up a gigantic number of ships comes toward Zeno-Territory. What was weird about it, was that they were moving in from not from the galaxy, but out of it! I immediately ordered 75 Zeno-Warships to follow me, as I also ordered Grand Admiral Dax to take the HMS Flare, Sarria to take her flagship, Leumas to take his, Joshua as well, and the rest of my children. We traveled to the outer-territory of Zeno, which the farthest planets revolved. We made a gigantic wall, 75 Zeno-Warships side to side... When the ships came into view, what we saw was troubling. A gigantic fleet of hundreds coming toward us! I hacked into their capital ship's communicator, and 'greeted' them. Whom I saw in the ship's bridge was the mysterious species of Yuuzhan Vong! I declared battle against them and quickly ordered my men to destroy their gigantic armada! Both Zeno-Warships and Yuuzhan Vong Cruisers were ripped apart. I destroyed quite a bit but they were quickly flying by, and dodging out firepower. I estimated that 1/4 of their entire fleet was destroyed, which was a quarter. I was left with 19 Warships, but luckily my brother, my children, nor Dax were hurt. I got back to Zeno, and quickly told The Galactic Republic of what had happened, and so the Yuuzhan Vong War started.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Abominors
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I traveled in the second Swift Striker to Coruscaunt, for a war meeting, I was shot down by the Yuuzhan Vong. I crash-landed on a small desert planet. What I found was extroidinary! An entire civilization of self-constructing mega-droids known as the "Abominors". ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''They were huge robots, with claw-like arms, spinning blades for teeth, and treading-chains for feet. An hour of my crash, the Yuuzhan Vong flew down to the planet, and started bombaring the Abominors! I used my dark aura force powers to bring down three of their intersteller cruisers. The sub-species Abominors saw my feat of power, and thanked me for what I had done. They then took me to their Leader. He was a gigantic Abominor, and he told me his name was Gizmo. He explained why the Yuuzhan Vong were attacking them. Apparently, millenia earlier, the Abominor, and another cybernetic-species broke out in war in a nearby galaxy, which also hosted the Yuuzhan Vong. The Yuuzhan Vong fought back and drove the two species' out of their own galaxy! The Yuuzhan Vong's galaxy was now destroyed, and before they conquered this one, they wanted to take out their enemies, which included the Abominors! I felt sorry for these gentle giants, and so I offered them to live on the Zeno, and when the Zenox-Cybernetic Planet was finally finished, they could move to that, and call it home. They agreed so I called in the HMS Revelation to take all of the Abominors, the HMS Flare guarded the Revelation from the Yuuzhan Vong while it was loaded with thousands of Abominors. When the Abominors were finished migrating into my ship, we went back to Zeno and unloaded them on our second moon, Zena. As for the HMS Swift Striker II, I reconstructed it with its remains, but with new features and made it a bit bigger, renaming it the HMS Swift Striker III.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Koros-Strohna Fleet
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I, in HMS Revelation, 90 Zeno-Warships, 4 Zeno-Flagships, 75 Republic Cruisers, 150 Republic Frigates, and a smaller grouping Zeno-Warship classes paraded through the Outer Rim, looking for Yuuzhan Vong fleets to eliminate, we encountered a fleet of 3 Koros-Strohna super-ships, or as the Republic called them "Worldships". They were as big as my own capital ship. What guarded the Worldships were 50 Yuuzhan Vong warships. Our side and theirs instantly became entangled in a gigantic space battle. As I watched from the bridge, thousands upon thousands of star-fighters, from all three affiliations zoomed outside, dodging blasterfire from their enemy. I waited for the Super Zenocore nuclear laser to load, and when it did, I immediately fired at the first Worldship. It burst into a Omniumgatherum! The debris of the Worldship smashed into many of the unsuspecting Yuuzhan Vong fleet, while our side remained unscaved. The battle went on for three more hours. We had only lost 2/5's of our own fleet, which was not much. By then, the Yuuzhan Vong's fleet only had half a Worldship left, and 3 cruisers, which in ten minutes, were space dust. I let my fleet take care of the rest of the Worldship. When the space-battle was over, I welcomed any of my allies' ships into my medical hangers, for repairs. I then went to Coruscaunt, and reported my accomplishment... The Yuuzhan Vong's fleet was still around, and it was still giant, but I would help the Republic through their darkest hours.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Space Battle For the Worst
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A large Yuuzhan Vong fleet was heading for the Republic's Grand Capital, Coruscaunt. I had no time to bring a Zenolian fleet, so I had to fight while aboard the HMS Flare. The constant guarding Republic Fleet also helped as we defended Coruscaunt for long enough to get the planet ready. So many cruisers were destroyed, including my very Flare... A great ship, which had been the Sister-ship of the HMS Revelation. I had to escape back to Coruscaunt, as I got ready for the Yuuzhan Vong's awaited bombardment and invasion...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Battle in the City
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Garrison One of the Yuuzhan Vong's empire rained in, causing much blood-shed of the Republic. I, on the other hand led a large battalion, including the survivoring member of the HMS Flare, whom were Zenolians, and a large group of Republic infantry. Ten Jedi also followed, and I struck over 3,500 Yuuzhan Vong troopers down in two hours. But as the battle ventured more into the future, the Republic became weaker. Soon came the point when we all had to retreat off-planet, and let those extragalactic scum take over the Inner Rim... I will avenge the Republic... I certainly vow this!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Empire and Republic Together
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Republic was now weakened, and we had to quickly evacuate the entire Inner Rim of everyone in the Republic. We needed the help from an old foe... The Empire. We traveled to where the Imperial Remnant existed. The Imperial Remnant was what was left of the Galactic Empire, the Empire Reborn, and the rest of its Splinter Cells and branches. The Empire joined, only because they wanted to rid the Yuuzhan Vong of the galaxy itself, and so it was... The greatest war of the Galaxy has yet to begin... The Empire, the Republic, The Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, and countless other affiliations all against one side: The Yuuzhan Vong Empire.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Battle Over Mygeeto
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the Yuuzhan Vong continued their campaign to conquer, we did as well. While advancing toward the still-Republic world of Mygeeto, we ran into a fleet of the Yuuzhan Vong Empire. Five Zenolian Warships, Ten Republic Cruisers, and Three Refurbished Imperial Star-Destroyers against a Yuuzhan Vong fleet of twenty! The battle raged on for three entire hours! Space debris rained down into Mygeeto's atmosphere from both sides. The battle was intense, but I took the HMS Swift Striker III into battle, quickly wrecking the Yuuzhan Vong's entire starfighter batallion. The Yuuzhan Vong began to retreat, but we were furious. We obliterated their entire fleet and none escaped us. We then went where they tried to go, calling in reinforcements... Time to fight back!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Distraction
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the newly formed Galactic Alliance, whom were once the Republic, and the Imperial Remnants, with the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order by both their sides, made their way to Coruscaunt. I would rather die then call it the disrespectful name those bilge rats gave it... The name of Yuuzhan'tar. While the Republic would strike from the rear, I aboard the HMS Revelation, accompanied with two flagships, two hundred Zenolian warships, and around thirty-two Alliance and Imperial cruisers, we will distract the Yuuzhan Vong, as the real fleet comes in behind... The HMS Revelation immediately took out two Worldships, and ten Yuuzhan Vong warships were already space dust. Soon I made a path way, and while the Galactic Alliance and the Imperial Remnants fired at their backs, My fleet went down to Coruscaunt, for the ground battle... I would stay in space to accompany the greatest space battle Coruscaunt has yet to witness!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Space Battle of Legends
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The HMS Revelation, The HMS Flare's Revival, a Thousand and a half Zenolian Warships, hundreds upon hundreds of Alliance cruisers and IMP Remnant Star Destroyers all fired upon the Yuuzhan Vong's blockade of Corscaunt, while on the ground, legendary heroes fought, such as Leumas Lietsleknif, Joshua Ion, Sarria Ion, Kyle Ion, Fearfighter Ion, Luke Skywalker, Han, Leia, Jacen, Jaina, and Anakin Solo, Chewbacca, Mara Jade, and many more... The Yuuzhan Vong were dying from the inside out, much like Zenolian venom! My ship's super laser cannon fired every five minutes, devastating a large grouping of Yuuzhan Vong warships and or a worldship. I was enjoying my self. What went by as hours, ironicly felt like minutes, from the pure-enjoyment of so many Yuuzhan Vong deaths. I deeply despised these pathetic excuses as powerful humanoid. They deserved to die for trying to destroy the Republic, the galaxy's way of life... the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The End Comes Closer
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As the YV's armada minimized over the hours, I could feel the ending approach. I was soon contacted by a Zenolian general that Jacen Solo had killed the real mastermind of this entire invasion of the galaxy... Onimi. I was glad about this, and as a celebration, I ordered to drain every turbo laser aboard and redirect their power to the Super Laser. Once it was over-charged, I fired and it completely ripped apart over half of the remaining fleet. I would let the Alliance and Remnants take care of the rest, as I sat down on the bridge, and watched.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Four Years of Pain Have Come to an End
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The end has come, and we reclaimed Coruscaunt and the galaxy as ours again! The Yuuzhan Vong's remaining ships were destroyed. The rest had either died or retreated at the end of the battle. I must go now, the Galactic Alliance is about to claim itself as the ruling-government of the Galaxy. I need to watch the speech which will declare a victory of which was so hardly fought for.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Origin of Zeno
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was breathtaking! Thanks to my droid, the OmniGalaxy Droid, I now know what happened during the Zeno Dark Ages! Which were prior to the establishment of the Omnipotent Zenon Empire. He had also told me the secrets of the galaxy, including whom created... The Legendary Star Beings. The Star Beings were thought to be Zeno-Legend, but apparently the OmniGalaxy Droid not only knows of their existance and their role in the galaxy, but he was created by them! The Star Beings created Zeno, and it was originally named Starzeno. The planet was thriving with the force, and the Star Beings possessed powers beyond comprehension! But when one of the Three Star Being OverLords created an uprising against the other two planet-wide, the two other OverLords were forced to lock Zeno with a deep core, covered with crust. They then distorted the movement of Zeno, to where it was knocked out of its position as center of the galaxy, and slowly drifted away, until finally, in 2,510 BBY, Zeno became seperated with the galaxy, and it slowly floated off, ripping other planets from their revolution as well... More secrets will be written soon!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Shedding Light on the Dark Ages
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Before I write what the OmniGalaxy Droid has informed me about the Zenolian Dark Ages, let me explain what the Dark Ages are. The Zenolian Dark Ages prior to the Omnipotent Zenon Empire's establishment somewhere in the millenium 35,000 BBY. They were also called the "Forgotten Times" as the entire history before 35,000 BBY was completely erased and or destroyed. The OmniGalaxy Droid, however, told me about the Dark Ages. While the Star Beings were free to wander the galaxy, they created the subspecies "Zeno'xev", which translated from Zenoxia, to Galactic Basic means Zenolian. They were created, as the droid said, in 950,750 BBY. When Starzeno became Zeno, and as it slowly drifted out from the center of the entire galaxy, the Zenolians created their first government, the Zenoxian Council of Order. This Theocracy worshipped the Star Beings, and sent out thousands of missionaries around the galaxy, whom never came back. By 401,345 BBY, the Zenoxian Council of Order fell apart, due to corruption. 400,006 BBY the Zeno State of Power was put into charge. It was a mild version of the Omnipotent Zenon Empire, which now knowing this information, I thought this to be the inspiriation for the OZE. By 139,391 BBY, Zeno became divided, two of its four moons also joining each side. The Zenoxia Remnant, and the Zeno State of Power had a massive civil war, which in its end, brought death to billions of Zenolians, and also millions of deaths of innocent species by nearby worlds. Due to the vain civil war, Zeno's government fell apart for more then a hundred thousand years. This was thought to be some Great Hybernation time, where the Star Beings, under them, caused them to morph into more of a humanoid-like species. Then in 35,000 BBY, the Omnipotent Zenon Empire was established, as the entire population awoke on Zeno. Their entire history was somehow erased, and as the generations passed, the final memories of the past quickly faded away.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Time is Nigh
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Now that I have enough time to slightly concentrate on my own personal matters, I believe it is well overdue to continue searching for the Star Mask. Using the knowledge of the OmniGalaxy Droid will very much help in the quest to claim the esteemed relic. After pinpointing the Star Mask, I shall contact Thorun, my old friend, and we shall go and claim the mask for the name of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and all Zenokind.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Quest in Silence
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Thorun landed his starship where I requested him too. He strolled out and I greeted him. We then retreated to a scarce place to talk in private. I showed him the coordinates of the Mask, anything along the way, and miscellaneous trivia about it. I do not want to take the OmniGalaxy Droid along with us, incase of something tragic happening, so I just uploaded the location's coordinates onto the Omni-Glove. I sense a rising darkness, but I cannot do anything about it as it is very subtle... Thorun does not seem to sense it, so whatever the dark aura is... it trying to sheathe itself. We will also be making our way to the Star Mask's location by HMS Swift Striker II, because anything other than my own personal things should be at risk. Anyone besides Thorun, myself, and the OmniGalaxy Droid will not know of where we're going until the journey is over.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Mysterious Entity
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Thorun was in the sleeping quarters of Swift Striker II, taking a nap. I was awake and lingering in the cockpit. The muffled hum of Striker's engine was soothing. I looked out the window and watched as we passed the Zenolian surface quickly. I had my starship on auto-pilot, and so I lounged backward in the captain's seat. Suddenly the communication array beeped and I sat upward. The encryption code from the sender's communication device was of high Zenolian authority. I hesitated to answer, but eventually did. A red hologram of bearded man with a robe on appeared. I studied the man and saw he had a cybernetic leg. I studied the man's face and immediately felt something was off about him. "King of Zeno, the Star Mask will be mine. There is nothing you can do to stop me. I have already infiltrated the Zenolian naval fleet of which you hold to such a high pedestal. You will try to stop me, I know... It simply will not halt my intentions. See you when the Time is nigh." a raspy, deep voice spoke. Before I could reply the hologram ended and the sender's communication device's encryption code was automatically wiped from the array's history. I sat there, curious and uneasy. He must have been the darkness that I felt hours ago...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Path by Surface
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I landed the HMS Swift Striker and activated the cloaking field. According to the OmniGalaxy Droid, the radius around the Star Mask has an invisible EMP field. Because of this, any ship flying overhead would be deactivated and crashland. Thorun and I then started walking to the coordinates. The Star Mask, geographically, is located in the unstable regions of the Volcanic realm of Zeno. Because of this, walking there is somewhat difficult. Bursts of magma could erupt through the surface at any given time and kill any unsuspecting venturer. Thorun and I will have to watch our steps as we walk...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Crashlanding
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As Thorun and I walked over the blackened, ash-covered landscape of the unstable regions, a battle-damaged Zenolian warship sailed overhead. We looked up and realized that it would enter the EMP field, so we ran for cover. Force-sprinting, I looked behind me and at the ship. I could barely make out purple streaks of electrical current zigzagging all over the ship's hull. A few places on the ship exploded into fire and smoke... Then the whole thing nose-tipped. "Thorun, go!" I commanded, seeing it nose-dip toward us. I force-sprinted as quickly as I could and both of us jumped behind a medium-sized hill of obsidian. I quickly ran and slammed by back into the side of the hill. "Get the blazes down, Ordo!" I raged, vigorously. He sat down, barely leaning on the wall due to his jetpack. We waited. The time approached and I suddenly heard an ear-wrecking explosion and screech. The ground vibrated and I fell to the side. I then had a force-realization and put my back to the wall. A wave of fire and smoldering debris collided with the front side of the obsidian barricade and washed past it. "Do not move!" I yelled, trying to overcome the ferocious sounds of the crash. The fire passed and silence engulfed the air. I looked at Thorun and he looked back at me. We then went past the surface blemish which saved our lives and took in the eerie scene. The warship was broke into two and had large debris scattered everywhere. Fire erupted out of slits and holes in the debris. Blackened pieces of the warship were still withering away and falling apart. My mandalorian friend and I then strolled toward the broken hull and shouted for survivors. I looked around, trying to pinpoint any of the surviving crew... But none were to be found. A thud entered my ears and I turned. A body had fallen from an upper deck. While Thorun searched for more, I ran toward the body and examined it. The carcus was covered in scales and had reptillian eyes... It was the body of a Trandoshan. "What the..." I spoke under my breath, and felt another force-realization. I qucikly rotated around and heard the ping of a blaster rifle. An orange pulse of plasma zoomed through the air and struck my shoulder. I was knocked backward, but instead of falling, I staggered backward. I felt the sting of the heat which pierced my shoulder. Light smoke emitted from the wound, and I looked upward. Another pulse flew at me, but I dodged and ignited my sabers. Holding my hand out, I used the force to bring down a platform where the assassin was. Pieces of the platform rained down and the shooter toppled down and landed ont he debris. A strange blood spread from under the body, and I immediately knew it was dead. I sensed a lifeform behind me and turned. A trandoshan with a vibroblade was about to impale me. I leaned backward and kicked the reptillian-humanoid in the jaw. He hissed and fell. I then force jumped over him and slashed my lightsaber. He was mutilated from the waste down. "Thorun, we must go!" I shouted, dodging the shot from another lizard. Thorun then ran from the side and was followed by three other Trandoshans. "You're telling me!" he shouted, parrying the blaster shots from his pursuing enemies. I blasted a streak of force lightning at the pursuers and they were thrown backward. We ran toward the coordinates, still pondering why Trandoshans were aboard a Zenolian warship.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Temple of the Mask
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After two hours of walking, Thorun and I finally saw a structure in the near distance. "I believe that is it." stated Thorun, pointing at the ruins. "I believe so, too... I feel immense power in front of us." He nodded and we walked toward it. After entering the oval-shaped ruin of a courtyard, we came face to face with six large statues. They were obviously Zenolian-based. As we were about to walk past the last two, I heard a grinding noise. Thorun and I turned to see the statues beginning to move off of their stages and turning toward us. "You have got to be kidding me..." Thorun sneered, igniting his sabers. I also ignited my twin lightsabers and stood in defensively. The statue raised its arm upward, and a hole opened up in the palm. "Move!" I shouted, force pushing Thorun out of the way whilst I jumped. A large green blast shot out of the palm and hit where we were standing. Splinters and remnants of the obsidian rained down. I nodded at Thorun and we force-sprinted toward the statues. I quickly ran past them and slashed with my lightsabers. The first two slid off their lower torso and fell onto the ground, smoldering. Thorun force jumped off one's head and did a flip. As he spun in the air, he cut the head off of his jumpad and held his sabers out. The blades cut the arms off another statue. I then threw one of my lightsabers at a statue and it went straight through it. A statue aimed its cannon hand behind me and so I backflipped over the inanimate object. My saber cut through the aiming statue and caused it to fall in half. I caught my lightsaber and saw two more remained. Thorun ran up the front of one and stabbed the statue's face with his saber blades. The head exploded and the body fell backward. I picked the statue up with the force and crushed it. Dust and shards were all that remained. I sheathed my sabers and turned toward the temple. "We're making good progress. Keep going." We both agreed, and headed for the resting place of the Star Mask''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Judgement of the Mask
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Thorun looked at the temple's design while I walked up the steps and was met by bars of Zenolian cobalt. "We cannot let metal stop us from claiming a legendary treasure" I grunted. Thorun then stood beside me and I told him to step back. I then charged up a force burst and dispersed it. The force push immediately tore the bars apart and bented them where the momentum pushed. "In we go, my friend." I said, excitement and astonishment building up within me. We slowly walked through the ancient room. Artwork by ancient Zenolians were on the walls, as well as the architecture. Thorun and I then saw it. A shield guarding a small room. I placed the Omni-Glove on the control panel and overrided its security encryptions. The shield deactivated and I stepped in. Both of my Zenolian hearts beat quickly and I looked downward. Two cobalt-plated lightsabers levitated on ancient displays. Then, on the golden-centerpiece pedestal was a chest... I was out of breath and slowly reached down. I stroked the chest's dusty but smooth texture and examined it. "Thousands of years of... myths... legends... rumours... and here we are... The only modern Zenolians to discover something this divine and omnipotent. Would you have the honours of opening the Star Mask's chest, Tho-" Before finishing his name, I heard the ignition and hum of a lightsaber; as well as the subtle grunt of pain. I slowly turned and my eyes widened with fear and remorse. "No! What have you done!?" I shouted, stepping backward. Thorun stood upright, with a Zenolian saber blade through his chest. The saber disappeared and what remained was a carceration of his impalement. Behind him was a bearded man with a cybernetic eye and a cybernetic leg. I then had a flashback and remembered who the bearded man was... The man from the hologram. "Why?!" I quietly said, stepping forward. A tear then formed in the corner of my eye and rolled down my cheek. "Do not step forward, or his head will come off. Look into my eye and remember who I am, King of Zeno..." I looked into his red-colored eye and had a flood of flashbacks and memories. "You..." I said, my eyes aimlessly staring. "... Dread... Mortem..." I clenched my left hand in anger and looked at the Omni-Glove. "Give me the mask or I'll decapitate your friend." I looked behind Dread and saw more Trandoshans. I then noticed a rancor outside and a man in Mandalorian armour. "I... I killed you!" I suddenly shouted. "I thought I was dead too. Turns out that I was just too weak to keep the ugly appearance of yourself up... So I morphed back into my true form. Give me the mask, now. I promise I will kill him." Doppelganger then lifted a cybernetic arm and ignited his saber. It was close to Thorun's neck. "Okay..." I pled, studying Thorun. He wasn't dead, because I could feel his life pulses... But he was slipping. "Give me the mask." he said, pointing toward the chest. I turned and slowly opened the container. My eyes gazed upon the perfect look of the ice-white mask. I could feel its lightness and power through my gloves. I studied the beauty and craftsmanship of the all-powerful mask and regrettibly handed it over to my Doppelganger. "Here you go." he deactivated his lightsaber and threw Thorun to the ground. I got to my kneels and leaned Thorun upward. "Do not die, Thor..." I silently said, holding him in my arms. I then removed his helmet to help his breathing. "Guards, take these wretched fools out of the temple." Doppelganger then said, gesturing in a rude manner. Two Trandoshans came behind me and dragged me backward, while two more carelessly picking up Thorun. They then threw us in a ray-shielded cage. I could still see what was happening in the temple, and saw that Doppelganger was idolizing the mask. Thorun leaned against one of the metallic sides of the cage and looked out of it, at the mandalorian. "That's..." Thorun raspily said, coughing before finishing his sentence. "That's Des'rat Fett... A shame to Mandalore... Why... why is he here?" Thorun said, obviously in pain. I, too, felt pain as I remembered that I was struck in the shoulder by a blaster rifle's shot. I looked at my wounded shoulder and saw my coat was burnt. "I'm sorry, Ren... I'm sorry we couldn't have gotten the mask." Thorun then said, facing me. "Thorun, it is not your fault. You were just a victim in Dread's master plan. When he puts on the mask, however..." I began to say, remembering a Force Lord belief. "Only the pure of heart may wear the mask... If a corrupted soul places the mask over their sinful eyes... They will experience reckoning. Only the pure of heart... may live with the Star Beings. That is what the mask is for... To let the wearer of the mask live, eternally, with the Star Beings..." This belief made me smile and feel like justice would be served. Doppelganger walked to the exit of the temple and took in the landscape. "I will be living with the Star Beings soon..." He chuckled, deviously smirking. "Aye... and what about us, mr... err... Mortem? You'll have to pay us for helping you. We don't want to gun down our employer; but we'll have too if we don't... you see... get our revenue. It is what we do for a living." Des'rat said, acting ever-so-arrogant. "You've served your purpose, Des'rat Fett - and you shall be handsomely rewarded. Here, why don't I reward your actions now?" Doppelganger laughed, forming a crooked smile under his beard. "Please do, Mortem... We have to be headin' off soon." Des'rat commented, standing tall. "Very well." Dread said, raising his cybernetic hand upward and waving it. The rancor that the Trandoshans and Des'rat had brought with them loudly growled and broke from Trandoshan control. Des'rat turned and screamed. "You son of a-" the Mandalorian snarled, as he was snatched up by the rancor. "Let me go you beast! Dread, you will pay! Men, gun 'em dow-" Des'rat ordered, as the rancor lurched him forward and lifted him up to its mouth. The rancor then stuck half of the man's body into the mouth and bit down. "Argh!" was the last thing Des'rat ever said. the lower torso of Des'rat Fett hung from the rancor's mouth by the intestine and snapped. It fell to the ground, squirting blood and letting guts and meat leak out. A lightsaber hilt rolled from the belt of the armored carcus. I looked away after witnessing that graphic death. "He's gone... Thank... the Star Beings." Thorun cheered, resting his head back. A tear rolled down his flushed cheek as he smiled but winced at the pain. I watched as Doppelganger grinned and walked back into the temple. The rancor roared as it chased the Trandoshans around. I looked at the hilt and force pulled it. Using the force to ignite it, I moved it toward the control panel and spun it around to slash it in half. The control exploded with sparks and the rayshield deactivated. I then force pulled the hilt into my hand and examined it. I kneeled down and showed it to Thorun. "Here. Remember this as a great day." I said, handing over the hilt. "This... this was my..." Thorun quietly said, shedding another tear. "Mothers." He spoke, gripping onto the hilt, as if he would never let go of it. "Then keep it safe. I will be back, I have to stop Doppelganger." I nodded to Thorun and he nodded back. I stood up and ran for the temple. It was too late. Doppelganger had his back facing me, as he slowly placed the mask onto his face. "Yes! The power is mine... I feel it amplifying my abilities. I am immortal!" He screamed in intense excitement. His skin grew paler and his hair faded from a light brown to pure white. He began to glow and extraordinary power majestically snaked out of his hands, causing an arc of pure energy to form. "Yes!" he screamed, feeling all the power in the galaxy flow through his mortal body. "Wait... No!" he screeched, falling to his knees. He became difficult to look at as he grew brighter and brighter. I slightly shielded my Zenolian eyes from his overwhelming powers, but couldn't miss out on something as magnificient as this. "Argh!" he grunted in pure agony. I looked behind me and saw the sky grow darker than usual. I faced back toward Dread and saw an intensely bright light circling around him quickly. "What... what is happening?!" Doppelganger begged, his voice in echoes. Thorun staggered up the stairs and almost fell backward. I caught him and gave him support to stand. We both stood and quietly watched the phenomenon take place. The tornadoing light began to course in front of Doppelganger and slowly formed into a tall, pure white, glowing being that was over three meters tall. When it was over, lime-green fire swayed at the celestial being's feet. Dread was still at his feet, unmoving but grunting and groaning. I suddenly realized that the being that stood before us was a real, live Star Being... I could not believe my eyes, and I was frozen with dumbfoundedness. The Star Being raised its arm and Dread Mortem floated off of the ground, in a slightly hunched position. Dread still wore the mask upon his face, as if it were part of his face. The Star Being spoke in a voice that seemed to be made of many voices. Its sentence was not in a language I could understand. I looked at Thorun and his eyes were wide as well. We were both entranced by this scenario, and could not look away. The Star Being moved backward, without walking. It lowered its arm and the green fire which originated from the Being's feet lept into the air and started spinning around Doppelganger. "No! Please, I beg of you Omnipotent Being of the Stars... Do not do this! I am your loyal servant!" Mortem pleaded, trying to save his life from an unchangeable fate. The fire grew and spun more quickly. Doppelganger's cybernetic leg began to fall apart and swirl with the lime-green fire. His boots and parts of his pants began to rip apart as well. I watched intently, studying every second of the event. The lime-green fire suddenly erupted and grew brighter than it was. I could see through the flames and saw as pieces of skin started peeling off of Doppelganger's body. Strips of meet and streams of Zenolian blood joined the fray of flying pieces. Suddenly an eruption of his blood flew off his body at once and evaporated from the swirling blaze. The last pieces of flesh and and meat were ripped from Doppelganger's body and turned to ash. I caught a glimpse of one of my Doppelganger's hearts incinerating within the maelstrom of fire. The flames seemed subside into empty air and all that was left were remnants of ash. The skeletal remains of Doppelganger still levitated in the air, wearing the mask. Everything was gone except the bone - even the cybernetics. I stepped back, still holding Thorun. The Being  stood in front of the floating skeleton. It reached its brilliantly shining hand and grabbed the mask from the Zenolian skull. As soon as the mask disconnected from Doppelganger's ominous skull, the pieces fell to the temple's floor. The Star Being then turned and faced Thorun and I. It raised its hand and I turned my head to look behind me. I saw the rancor stop running around and face the Being. Its eyes closed and it fell to the side, unconscious. Turning back, I looked at the Star Being's face... The only thing I could see besides the glowing white skin was its large, oval-shaped black eyes. I was mesmerized by the eyes... They were completely black... Maybe even more black than the void of space. The Star Being moved toward me and Thorun and placed a four-fingered hand on Thorun's wound. I looked at Thorun's face and his eyes shot out transparent streaks of light. His body writhed with pain but became soothed. I looked at Thorun's stab wound and saw it was no longer there. The only thing that showed that it was originally there was the burned hole in Thorun's armor. The Star Being stared at us, and we stared back... It then nodded and peacefully faded away, as if it had never been there. Thorun stood on his own, looking outside, while my eyes raced across the temple's floor. "It... it is gone..." I sighed, seeing that the Star Mask was missing. I put my hands on my head and took a deep breath, then I headed outside to join Thorun. "Des'rat is dead... your enemy is dead... But most of the Trandos got away." Thorun said, surveying his surroundings. "I'll hunt 'em down." he said, replying to his own statement. "I think it is best that we rest... This has been a long day." I said, realizing how fatigued I was. "I agree, let's head back to HMS Swift Striker II..." he agreed, streching his arms. He then picked up his helmet, placed it on, and we began to walk back to my ship.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Redundancies
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Though the Star Mask was lost, the galaxy was ridded of two dangerous entities... Des'rat Fett and Dread Mortem. I think it is in the best interests of the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order that no one finds out about my and Thorun's journey. Atleast Thorun survived, and I managed to take those cobalt-plated lightsabers for my personal collection. Thorun also got his mother's lightsaber... We will all die, someday... But atleast we have the willpower and choice to do what we feel is in the best interests of our reality. It may harm us, and the ones we surround ourselves with... But it is a mistake we can make. ''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Conspiracy
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Earlier today I, and my guarding squad were ambushed on Korriban, while on a routine checkup on the Zenolian ore mines. We killed off the ambusher's attack force, and arrested him. The Ambusher turned out to be Heigor, a Sith lord who has killed many. I will be taking him to Zeno's top prison... Zeno-Maximus Prison.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Its A Trap
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today was quite a day! When we arrived at Zeno-Maximus Prison, Heigor relieved himself of the electric-cuff binders, and got his stuff back. He then freed himself from the squadron which was escorting him to a lifetime of solitary confinement and pointed his crude blades at me. If I weren't one to fight my own fights, I would've let my guards rip him to shreds.  I drew out my own sabers, and we battled, saber to saber, in front of the Maximus Prison. About half way through the hour, Heigor made a run for it toward the nearby Zeno-Power plant. I followed him, and we once again clashed with blades. As we fought, I noticed he began to grow stronger. I then realized he was counterfeiting energy from the Zenocore shard, which powered the entire facility. I then used my Dark Aura powers and sent a large amount of darkness into him. He somehow started absorbing my surge of darkness, but this would end up to be his very downfall. I kept sending darkness into him, and he started growing weaker. Eventually, he exploded, sending darkness through out the entire room. I sent some Zenolian soldiers to clean up the mess, which Heigor had crudely made. Another Sith in the galaxy defeated, means a galaxy is one more step closer to total freedom.'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A New Temple
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today, the Galactic Alliance and the New Jedi Order opened the new Jedi Temple on Coruscant! After 54 years of the ruins of the original Coruscant Jedi Temple staying in the same place, it was finally moved and the new temple was placed! This temple will welcome millions of Jedi from all over the galaxy!''&nbsp The Planet Finished - 36 ABY

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">15 Years of Work
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''From 21 ABY, to this day the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order worked on the Zenox-Cybernetic Planet, and today it has been finished! The planet is immense, and in an hour we will be shipping all of the droids we constructed, which build new droids to the metallic planet's surface to live, build, and flurish the planet with artificial life! In a decade from now, we will farm the planet of many droids, so we will have a bigger army!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Beginning
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The galaxy is once again in a gigantic war, divided into multiple sides, the Galactic Alliance, and the Confederation. The Galactic Alliance, though, is now once again ruled by Sith... What is even more disturbing is that the son of Han and Leia Solo, Jacen Solo, is in charge, with the new name: Darth Caedus. The Jedi Order has left the Alliance, and the Confederation, which is mentioned above, is created out of the Rebellious systems which want to defeat the once again corrupted Galaxy-Government. I stand with the Confederation. The Imperial Remnants have also joined the Jedi Order and the Confederation, ironic. I am going to end this swiftly...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Where I've Been
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I lost this journal 21 years ago, a few days after the Second Galactic Civil War had started. I lost it aboard the HMS Revelation, while traveling from the Alpha Bridge to one of the hangers. Now that I've found my journal again, I will give a brief summary of the Second Galactic Civil War, which I apparently was writing about when I had lost it. The Galactic Civil War II ended with the death of Darth Caedus, defeat of the Confederation, but putting the two sides back into the Galactic Alliance, and defeating Lumiya's Secret Sith Empire, whom actually were the leaders of that Galactic Alliance. The Galactic Alliance is also good again. I wonder what will happen next...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Good News
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I also have heard that annoying Kell Douro was killed in 41 ABY by Jaden Korr and his friend, Kheydren Faal. I am glad that I will never have to worry about that digusting slob trying to devour my brain again!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Built
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Another space station has been added to Zeno's gravitational pull... The Zeno-Biostation. All of the pets I had gathered over the years had babies aboard the HMS Revelation, and my other large complexes, and so I had them shipped aboard the Zeno-Biostation, to the terrain sector of their life-style. Many of the animals included Banthas, Rancors, Wampas, Krayt Dragons, and Albino Dark Moonian-Bats. Many other animals were shipped as well, but these are the favorites of my collection. They will all be cloned and given Zenolian DNA from Zeno-animals and Zenolian-humanoids. When the clones have had enough off-spring and adapted enough, we will free them on Zena, Zana, Zeta, Dark Moon, the 109 planets which revolve around Zeno, and of course... Zeno itself!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Hybernation - 70 ABY
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">As I have been quite busy with ruling Zeno for the past 3 years, I must take a long, long break from my journal, to concentrate on the matters at hand, about the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, and its planets under its rule. I will certainly be back soon, and when I do, I hope to fill this journal with many invigorating stories and tales I have bared! Until then... Fairwell.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Many Changes - 139 ABY
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''It has been around sixty years since I last wrote in this journal... I was extremely busy, either fighting the eight year ruling Sith, reconstructing the Galactic Alliance, which is now named the Galactic Triumvirate, or ruling over the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. Many things have changed in the galaxy, such as a large war in 127 ABY that went until 130 ABY. What followed was a war between the Alliance Remnants and the Galactic Sith Empire, led by the now deceased Darth Krayt. The galaxy is save again though, and the Sith have been vanquished once more!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Sith Fleet
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Splinter Cells, and remnants from the Galactic Sith Empire continued to hide in the galaxy. Today, I had to battle a small rogue Sith fleet, with only the HMS Revelation. To bad for them that the Revelation is 106 kilometers long, and that I am a highly-skilled admiral! Their fleet was ripped apart by my zenocore-charged turbo lasers. If all I have to worry about now is scattered Sith legions, I am sure to be safe.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Sith Failure
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A fleet of the Sith Remnants tried to infiltrate the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order's gigantic outer blockade of the 109 revolving planets. As it was reported to me, the fleet was blasted into smoldering metal by multiple warships, just for the fun of it.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Distress Signal
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I sat in my mansion, taking care of Zeno-Sith Imperial Order files, a distress signal ranked Emergency Alpha was sent to me. Usually I'd just send a rescue fleet, but the signal was from someone highly ranked, so I would need to do it myself.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Help is On its Way
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I took the HMS Revelation to where the distress signal originated. When I arrived at the coordinated, I realized the planet was Mustafar. Mustafar has not been visited by anyone for atleast fivety years. I took a Zeno-Trident Warship, and two Zeno-Carrier Warships to Mustafar, and went to the exact location of where the call of help had came from. I was face to face with a large factory-looking fortress. It looked abandoned, so I was suspicious. I, and one hundred Zenolian soldiers marched into the factory, the rest of the soldiers waited by the landing site. We cleared the top levels of the factory in a short period of time. As it had looked on the outside, it was the same on the inside: abandoned.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Strange Find
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Though discouraged about rescueing anyone, I still went forward, going below the factory. In thirty minutes the entire underground was explored except for one room. We went into it, and what was on the other side was just frightening! About one hundred tubes full of clones circled the large room. In the middle stood a mysterious man whom I could recognize, as he had his back turned toward us, and he was wearing a robe.  He turned. He wore a golden mask, with a strange pattern on it, and then out of no where, all of the tubes cracked and broke. The liquid which filled them spilled everywhere, and the clones fell to the ground, but soon got up. When I saw all of the clones clearly, I was actually scared. Who stood before us were some of the galaxy's most vile criminals! Some of the clones included: Exar Kun, Darth Malak, Darth Nihilus, Darth Sion, Darth Bane, Darth Malgus, Darth Maul, Darth Tyrannus, Calo Nord, Nute Gunray, Wat Tambor, Poggle the Lesser, Darth Sidious VII, San Hill, Durge, Jerec, Thrawn, Tarkin, Cad Bane, Lumiya, Malorum, Darth Krayt, Darth Caedus, and so many more... I looked behind me, my Zenolian troopers raised their blasters, and the Force Warriors drew out their lightsabers. I, too, ignited my twin sabers and was ready to fight. All of the Sith clones copied us and their blades glew the infamous color of red. the mysterious man with the mask took out a saber from his robe, and activated it. His lightsaber glew black, red glowing off of it. The bounty hunters or gun wielders of the enemy found their weapons and pointed it at us. This battle was going to be intense!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Future Vs Past
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I charged at Bane and Tyrannus. Bane was the offensive, while Tyrannus, in his unique fighting style, stayed defensive. I forced Tryannus back while defending against Darth Bane and then struck him through the chest. Darth Tyrannus' clone fell to the ground, the remake of his template's lightsaber rolled out of his cold hand. I turned and force kicked Darth Bane into the wall. I was about to violently force-charge at him, but Reborn Durge flew at, and tackled me. He activated his power saw in his robotic-gauntlet, but I used the force to pull it out. I then strongly force pushed Durge off, and he smashed into the ceiling. He fell hard on Nute Gunray and Tarkin, and their gore splattered Durge's armor. I turned to see my troopers, their numbers were subsiding. A Zeno-Warrior struck down San Hill, who was trying to evacuate through the door. A Zenolian soldier was stabbed malevolently by Reborn Exar Kun. I turned and saw the mysterious man jumping at me, ready to pierce me with his saber. I blocked strongly and he fell to the ground. He back flipped and landed on his feet. I asked him who he was. He replied "I am Silhouette X.", and then charged at me.''

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Our two lightsabers struck one another, which spewed highly radioactive sparks onto the ground. As he battled me, my men were all brutally murdered and the clones and reborns all fled through the door. I tried to run after them, but apparently Silhouette was distracting me, and I couldn't turn away from him, he could get the best of me, if I did. Our two strengths all pressuring onto the sabers. Who would win?''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Start of the Reborn Sith Era
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Silhouette X force pushed me into a wall and then ran. Before I could catch up to him, he had thrown detonators by the door and they went off. The door caved in... I was trapped. About fivety minutes went by before I escaped the factory. When I ran to the landing site, the ships were all gone... I contacted Dax, who was currently in control of the HMS Revelation. I explained what had happen, and he told me what he had seen. The ships which I took down to Mustafar's surface came back, but all went into different directions, mostly toward the Unknown Regions and Wild Space. Dax sent me a pick up ship to rescue me, and we went back to Zeno. Soon afterward I contacted the Triumvirate, which I prefer to call the Galactic Republic. I told them what I had witnessed, and told them to get ready for a large war, and that the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order would be on the battlefield, side by side with them. It is time to destroy the Reborn Sith!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Rescue Fleet
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today is a dark day in the Galactic Republic... Kamino has been taken by the Reborn Sith. No longer does the Republic use it for the clones, but for an ally... But now that is over. When I heard the cry for help, I sent a fleet of Zenolian Warships to their rescue. I also went. When we got there, the entire space was crawling with Super Star Destroyers, custom cruisers, and a bunch of remade Sith Warships. The Zeno-Warships fought but it was no use. Many of my warships were torn apart within the hour. My flagship, too was damaged. I have not seen such firepower besides the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. Has a traitor joined these Sith to help them? Anyways, I was still firing, taking one Sith-Cruiser down after another, and then the admiral of the fleet contacted me. When the hologram appeared, there stood the reborn images of Grand Admiral Thrawn and Darth Malak! They mocked my fleet, and in return I heavily crippled the flagship they were on, took out five of their guarding frigates, and jumped out of the system... Now the Sith have the most advanced cloning technology in their grasp... A Sith Empire of reborns... The galaxy will need to become stronger to withstand this dark era.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Mines Are in Danger
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and the Galactic Triumvirate fought hard against the Reborn Sith Empire, or as they named themselves: The Branches of the Sith Empire. The Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and the Galactic Triumvirate set up a blockade around Kessel, as they knew the Sith would need the best mining base in the entire galaxy to feed the endless hunger of their Empire. As Dax reported to me, Admiral Trench, who was a ruthless admiral during the Clone Wars, but died in a space battle at the hands of Anakin Skywalker and his cloaked star-ship. Trench is now dead again, and this battle will be symbolic to the galaxy that with the combined powers of the Triumvirate and the Z-SIO... The Galaxy will always be safe and defended!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Trade Federation Returns
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have gotten intel, via one of my Zenolian spies, that Ryloth was about to be invaded by the Branches of the Sith Empire. The invasion being led by Darth Bane, and the army itself being the familiar artificial soldiers made up of CIS Battle Droids, which was recently brought back into reproduction. My brother, Leumas, was not thrilled about Ryloth being invaded, and he came with me. As a mocking strategy, I also made my attack force completely of Zenolian Battle Drones. I am guessing the Sith wanted to take over Ryloth for slaverly purposes... As they say, "Droids are for serving... Slaves are for entertainment." Our two sides immediately went into battle. The B1 droids were blown to pieces, while the Zenolian drones fought like immortal bodyguards, with whom they were guarding was being attacked. Me and Leumas fought Darth Bane. Leumas fought the defensive, as if this was all but a symbol. He being the defense of Ryloth, and Bane being the invaders. The battle droids were no much for the superior armor and firepower of the Zenolian Drones, and soon Bane was not match for my brother and I! I struck at him, and his hand fell. Leumas delivered a stab, and his leg fell to the ground. We both jabbed at him and he fell dead, his chest smoking from two saber stabs. We have saved Ryloth... for now.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Series of Battles
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Branches of the Sith Empire have taken over many sectors and regions in the Unknown Regions and Wild Space. It seems they are going to squeeze out the Republic by coming from all sides slowly going inward. The Reborn Sith have also gained a large and powerful army, made up of Imperial activists, Dark Jedi, Sith who survived the fall of Darth Krayt's Empire, Reproduced CIS Battle Droids, Cloned Sith, bountry hunters, and ruffians who love nothing but darkness. With their fleet of an omnigatherum of ships and vessels, they seem ragged and unorganized, but are not as they appear. The Zeno-Sith Imperial Order has kept them at bay for a few months in the battles of many planets that are close to Wild Space. We have also defeated them in many space battles, which we set up a blockade and waited for Sith to come out of hiding. The Republic are also helping, as they and the Imperial Remnants act like a wall, trying to block any unwelcomed dark force wielders from going past their armada. We do not know how long we can hold out, as we do not know how large their entire Empire is.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Fall of the Triumvirate
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am appauled to say... that the Reborn Sith Empire has sent a mass fleet straight toward Coruscant. Which followed was the destruction of a large percentage of the Republic's fleet surrounding the capital of the galaxy. They then invaded the surface, taking it malevolently. The Sith are once again in control of the galaxy... and who sits at the throne is Silhouette X.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Beacon of Hope
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A few planets have held a strong defense against the new and Third Galactic Empire, which includes: Bespin, Alderaan, Bellassa, Mannan, and Malastare. Zeno, these five planets, Zena, Zana, Zeta, Dark Moon, and Zeno's 109 revolving planets have formed a rebellion movement titled: Reformation of the Republic. Mandalore has also joined our rebellion. The Galactic Triumvirate Remnants and the Imperial Remnants are also within this. Zeno will serve as the HQ, as it is the most securely guarded. I have also insisted the Zeno-Ship Factory builds Warships three times as quick. Soon the third Galactic Civil War will take place... I am sure of it.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Invasion of Bespin
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Galactic Sith Empire tried to invade and take control of the allied planet of Bespin. Together, the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, the Remnants, and the Mandalorians defended against the take, and actually fought so hard, that we made them retreat the system of Bespin and hide on a small asteroid. We then converted a defensive stance to offensive, and oblierated what was left of their attack force. Today was a great victory in the eyes of the Reformation of the Republic, but in the eyes of the Sith... Devasating.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Liberation of Ryloth
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As I have foreseen, the Sith would eventually imprison the world of Ryloth. Likely for the slavery of the female Twi'leks. The anger I saw in Leumas was somewhat atrocious, when he had heard the news of Ryloth's defeat. So in a retake of my brother's homeworld, we traveled to Ryloth. Who came with us were Mandalorian Commandos, Jedi, and Imperial soldiers. The Zenolian soldiers also came. We confronted the governor of Ryloth, who ironically was Wat Tambor, whom had taken control of Ryloth during the Clone Wars for a short period of time. A ferocious battle was fought, but the outcome was what was expected. We had defeated the Sith once again, and gained a new planet to our movement. I hope this cycle keeps going, if it does, we will win this war soon. Another outcome was that Wat Tambor Reborn was executed, for the act of tyrancy.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Two Wars. Two Outcomes.
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Sith were going to invade the planet of Malastare, likely to take it as their fueling planet. I personally went to protect it and drive the Sith away, but at the same time, there was a chance to liberate Kashyyk. I sent a Remnant fleet with the assistance of two Zeno-Warships to fight fo the planet, while I protected Malastare. Within the week this occured, two outcomes were announced. The Defense of Malastare was a victory, but the Liberation Attempt of Kashyyk failed miserably, with the destruction of four cruisers in total. I realized I needed to personally lead liberations, for them to work. I will try to liberate Kashyyk again, hopefully it will succeed.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Freeing the Wookies
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have completed what I promised two days ago: To free Kashyyk of the Sith's grip. Wookie Warriors will now join our ranks, and fully support our movement to restore the good and free Republic. The battle to free Kashyyk was somewhat quick, and the governor of the planet was killed. Apparently it was some skug who did not know anything about Military might was running the planet. Now it is free, and I will not stop until I free this galaxy of the Sith vermin.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Invasion of Zeno
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Those ignorant Sith! Are they stupid enough to dare even come near Zeno's Territory?! We really showed them today. This is what happened: A large Sith fleet tried to overwhelm the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order's fleet, but only managed to destroy one warship, and merely scrape another. Within minutes, their entire fleet was nothing but smoldering plasma, metal, and other pieces of their once "precious" cruisers. It peeves me so that the Sith thought they could overtake Zeno! I will show them what Zeno is made of...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Counter-Invasion
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Another win for the Reformation of the Republic! We have totally annihilated a large portion of the Reborn Sith Empire's fleet, and captured two of their planets in the process! The planets are Corellia and Tatooine. Also, we have a new ally! The Hutts seem greatful that I recovered Tatooine from the Dictatorship which controls the Galaxy, so they will fight side by side, with me. It looks like the Tides of War have turned, so that the Reformation of the Republic and the Zeno-SIO can sail.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Plan to liberate Umbara
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I will once more be returning to Umbara... I remember when I fought many long, cruel battles there in the Clone Wars. Now I will have to do it all over again, but with the Republic, its allies, and Zenolian soldiers, and against Clones of the Sith and other villains. We will first have to worm our way through the Sith and Umbaran's fleet, then send large numbers of batallions down to Umbara, which will follow with the take-over, and liberation of Umbara. I hope all goes as plan... if we do win, the Sith will be heavily crippled, and we will have an upper hand!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A battle on Ground
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Umbarans are angered that we entirely destroyed their fleet... thanks to HMS Revelation, so they have strengthened their ground units. We have fought valorously, and have pushed back a large number Umbarans and Sith. I personally killed the army's, whom we encountered today, leader who by chance was Reborn Darth Krayt. So that means one of the Branches of the Reborn Sith Empire's main Sith have been stopped. We have also captured the main airfield, which during the Clone Wars, was the airfield the 501st Legion had captured, and Jedi Krell had turned on them.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Pains From the Past
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''As most of Umbara has been captured within the week, there still remains a handful of bunkers. The one I had found and captured, was the one who had an old rival locked within... Here is the story:''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> ''I had stumbled upon a bunker while patrolling a recently taken over Umbaran territory, so I took some of my soldiers and I went into it. The base was full of newly constructed Trade Federation droids and Sith infantry, including dark Jedi. It took quite some time to neutralize of all of those pesky enemies, and make our way to the end of the bunker, but it was worth it. When we finally made it, I confronted an enemy of the past... Umbaran Grand General Uunvlair. Accompanied with him was Reborn Darth Talon, a red-skinned Twi'lek Sith lady from Darth Krayt's Sith Empire. I and my fighting genius daughter, Sarria Ion, fought them. Reborn Uunvlair had a new armour, which indicated he was high in the ranks of the Sith Empire, and so I knew I had to win. He also had new reflexes, and upgraded weapons, including a ray-shielded gauntlet, and an electrical vibroblade. I, however, eventually struck him down, hopefully for the last time, and in a radius of his downfall, Talon did as well. I told my soldiers to destroy the bunker, and to burn the bodies... I intend to not battle ANOTHER duplicate of that druid Uunvlair.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Mission Gone Well
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A few more days of searching through-out each and every bunker and seemingly-abandoned base paid off. We had securely taken Umbara back, and its citizens signed a treaty... Now we have new planet in our movement... Umbara. I am sure wherever Silhouette X is, he is obsessing over our victories... Waiting to confront me, as I him. When we do eventually confront, I will make sure to unmask him before decapitating him for vengeance!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Tactics Fit For Galactic Retake
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I sense the war between the Reformation of the Republic and the Reborn Sith draws closer to an end. I have come up with a strategy that could win us the galaxy back! I will send a large fleet of fivety Zenolian Warships, along with 25 cruisers, which is a mix of Republic, Imperial Remnant, Mandalorian, Umbaran, etc. This will be our diversion, and Leumas will lead the fleet, along with my sons Kyle and Joshua. Sarria, Daxtious, and the greatest Reformation of the Republic admirals, and I will lead a direct assault on Coruscant. With much of the Sith's fleet distracted by the minor fleet, we will have an easy access. When the ones fighting the distraction get word, and try to retreat, the Zenolian-Warships will blast them apart. After the fleet is totally destroyed, I will send the distraction fleet to fight off Remnants of the Reborn Sith fleet, and liberate several worlds. I will follow by landing on Coruscant, and leading a surface-wide conquest, until we capture all of Coruscant. This strategy could either turn out exactly as I have expected via Victory and the Freedom of the Galaxy, or it could turn out horribly, and cripple our movement. This is going to be an unpredictable year.'' Nearing The End

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Today we have successfully retaken Naboo. We are now ready for our Finest Hour... The liberation of our entire galaxy, and the downfall of the Reborn Sith. Naboo will be a very good ally, as they want freedom. They have agreed to come and help me with the invasion of Coruscant.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Retreat Was Unsuspected
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''What I didn't want to occur... unfortunately did occur. When our distraction fleet arrived at the cooridnates of a large portion of the Sith's fleet's zone, there was nothing there... Just space. Before they told us, we arrived at Coruscant, it being fully protected by a gigantic fleet. We then turned and went back to our head quarters on one of Zeno's 109 revolving planets... Zahtarr. Today was a mighty defeat for our movement to restore the Galactic Republic, but I vow that I will not stop until either ALL of Zeno is wiped from the galaxy, or we that have done what we came to do... Free the galaxy. It is time for a new plan.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A New Strategy
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> ''Since my last plan went terribly wrong, I have decided to concoct a new plan! After studying Zenolian history all last night, I came across something I had not payed much attention too. My grand father, Xerxes Ion, had found one of the Infinite Empire's Star Forges somewhere in 4,000 BBY. The Star Forges were super factories that the Rakatan Infinite Empire created to continue manufacturing their many warships, battle drones, etc. Xerxes Ion had found one on one of his explorations of the galaxy, and so he took it as his own. He created many things from it, such as a large percentage of the Zenolian fleet, the HMS Dark Bombarder, and the Omni-Glove. It was sadly destroyed by the Old Galactic Republic, though, as they mistook my grandfather for a Sith. Two others were destroyed in the following millenium. If I could find one, it could help the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order and the Reformation of the Republic immensely! I am sure the OmniGalaxy Droid knows where it is located, if one more Star Forge does remain.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Finding
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am looking at something breathtaking as I write this... The Star Forge Ultimate! It is gigantic... The OmniGalaxy Droid gave me the coordinates immediately, when I jumped to the location, I noticed it was in the exact middle of the Unknown Regions. I will be boarding it shortly, I have come alone, as I doubt anyone would be aboard.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Someone Legendary
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''You won't believe who I found aboard the Star Forge Ultimate! When I boarded the Star Forge, and got to the control room, I was greeted by an ancient assassin droid unit... an HK, I believe. He took me to the administrative level, and I was confronted by someone legendary on both the Jedi and Sith sides... Revan. He had different coloured armour, though. His armour was black and red, and had different designs then the armour that was notoriously known, but it still resembled his old. Before I could even tell him my name, he told me I would have to defeat him in a duel to gain the right to speak. We dueld with both the force and with our sabers. It was some time before the battle was over, and when it did end, I came out victorious. I did not wound or damage him though, and so he let me speak. I told him about the predicament the Republic and the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order were in, and that the Sith had taken control of the galaxy. He agreed to let me use the Star Forge Ultimate in the battle against the Sith, he said he would even help... But that I could only borrow the Star Forge, not keep it. I agreed. I also asked him how he had survived over 4,000 years, and he answered with "The Star Forge Ultimate creates more then just machines and weaponry... It creates a life-force, which I can feed on... It lets me live on... Forever." Now both the Star Forge Ultimate and the Omnipotent Revan are on the side of the Reformation of the Republic... The Sith don't stand a chance!'' <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Second Attempt At Coruscant
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I thought I would just invade Coruscant all-together, all the best admirals and pilots.... All going toward Coruscant, to take out the Sith. Revan and Sarria will immediately break through the blockade and land on Coruscant with the HMS Flame. The Flame will be carrying a large amount of soldiers. When most of the space combat has ended, I will meet up with them, and together we will break through Silhouette's defenses. Leumas will then commence and orbital bombardment from his flagship. I am sure this will work, as we have a gigantic amount of Drone warships, which was created by the Star Forge Ultimate.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Fighting In Space
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I write this as I watch from the space battle over Coruscant form the Bridge of the HMS Revelation. The explosions of my enemy's vessels feel me with happiness. The battle will soon be over, and Phase two will come into action, and I will fight with Revan and Sarria on Coruscant's surface. I can not afford to lose another battle to Silhouette X!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">The Battle Takes to the Streets
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After the space battle I immediately took a Carrier Frigate, and met with Revan, Sarria, and their forces. We then ran through a large army of Sith.... led by Reborn Darth Malak and Reborn Darth Sion. They were no match for the King of Zeno, the king's daughter, and the legendary Revan! We then took control of the sector we were in, and sent Warships to guard its sky, and give more reinforcements. We kept going, and fought off more of those scum-bag Sith. This time the Sith army we confronted were led by the Clones of Darth Traya and Cad Bane... But their fates were just like Reborn Sion and Malak. This became a vicious cycle for many hours... Sith armies led by two infamous beings from the Galaxy's past. Five hours into our invasion, and Reborn Malak, Sion, Traya, Cad Bane, Jerec, Darth Nihilus, Exar Kun, and Naga Sadow. The only clones I know that haven't been killed yet are Reborn Palpatine VII, Clone Durge, Reborn Wat Tambor, Reborn Thrawn, and Reborn Lumiya. We are about to arrive at the Sith Citadel, where Leumas is expected to bombard.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Taking Coruscant Back
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Leumas successfully bombarded the Citadel, and when it fell, so did a gigantic wall which was connected to it. Admiral Daxtious also contacted me and told me that every Sector except the Leading Sector had been taken over, and the entire system was cleared. This was good, as it meant the Sith were entirely surrounded by Reformation of the Republic infantry and allies. The Reborn Sith also were low in leaders, which meant their defense would be weak. I wonder where Silhouette X is...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Finale
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Well now I know where he is. Right before we were going to march to the Leading Sector, Silhouette X and his Assassin Sith guards ambushed us in the ashes and debris of the Sith Citadel. While Sarria, Revan, and our attack force fought the Sith guards, I took on Silhouette X. My twin sabers and his saber clashed with each other, sending sparks every which way. I came awfully close to stabbing him in the face, but cut his masquerade mask in half. The smoke from his mask covered up from what I could see, until his mask fell off his face altogether. The entire battle fell silent as everyone looked at Silhouette's real face. I could not even believe who he was... He had the face of my father, Xizzle Ion! I fought ferociously, confused and eager to find out exactly what was going on. I defeated him with a flash of rage, and I had Sarria restrain him and take him to the HMS Revelation... I would later question him. With Silhouette X out of the way, the other clones would be killed easily, Coruscant would fall into the right hands, and the galaxy would become safe again.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Secrets Revealed
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I interrogated Silhouette X, to find out why he looked Exactly like my deceased father. It took some anger, and torture, but I finally got what I was looking for: Answers. He said in 35 BBY, that dreadful year when my father raided Kamino, but died returning, he was created. It turns out Xizzle not only raided and destroyed much of Tipoca City, but implanted a hidden series of clones of himself. Only one survived through all these years... and that was XXI-03, or more known as Silhouette X. I will interrogate him more about the Reborn Sith after I help reorder the New Galactic Republic.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Order Restored
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Galactic Republic has once again been restored to the galaxy! A new republican democracy, which provides freedom for everyone! I have signed an alliance between the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order, and the New Galactic Republic as well. Also, I helped name the new Republic. A name which would make it more intimidating... The Ultra Grand Republic. Within the next week or so, we will hunt down the supporters, soldiers, allies, and remaining leaders of the Reborn Sith, and either exterminate them, or arrest them. Also, while I was at the Galactic Senate, Silhouette X managed to escape, which is not good... Atleast I know who he is, and I will be waiting for him. Thank the Star Beings this three year long war has finally ended. It started when the Reformation of the Republic formed, to free the galaxy of the Slaving Sith, and ended with the retake of Coruscant. As someone with high authority in the Ultra Grand Republic, I will not let the Sith even get close to Coruscant... As for Revan, after the Grand Ultra Republic had been officially established, he vanished... Never to be seen again.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Bad News
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Grand Ultra Republic has contacted me, saying that thousands of people are all infected with the same virus, all across the galaxy. They asked me what I thought of this, and to be honest, I am astonished. It would be understandable if the thousands of people with the same disease was on the same planet, but all across the entire galaxy, and all at the same time? I am uncertain what is going on, but I know it isn't a coincidence...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">He's Back
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''After days of investigating the origin of the disease that so many have caught, I discovered something horrible... An old enemy has returned, I knew he would resurface, but not this early... Silhouette X created the disease. Atleast I know the origin, and I know I have to stop it. My father's clone isn't going to escape my grasp that easily.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Hunt For The Past
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I have contacted the Ultra Republic to send hundreds of bounty hunters throughout the galaxy, to hunt Silhouette down. I have also sent numerous small-sized fleets of Zenolian Frigates, to hunt him down. When we find him, we will arrest him, get the cure from him, then murder him harshly... For the murder's he committed. I will kill him myself.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Dividing Only To Conquer - 180 ABY
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We captured him. Success... But at the cost of countless deaths. Many Republic soldiers and bounty hunters went into the Unknown Regions, less then half returned, most of them infected by the disease. Only two Zenolian fleets returned, many of their numbers lost. Silhouette had an army in the Unknown Regions... How else would those fleets be so crippled? Silhouette is being taken to Zeno, so I can confront him face-to-face.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Battle Between Family
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I killed Silhouette X, and retrieved his antivenin. I did not hold back on him, my anger fueled me... Took me over. I fought him visciously, I struck him out of spite. I took the antivenin from his dead body. I regret nothing. You live by the sword, You will certainly die by it. I will personally lead a fleet into the Unknown Regions to wipe out his followers. Before that I will send the cure to the Republic, so they can see what it is made of, and make millions of batches... For the MILLIONS who are now affected due to that monster... The monster named Silhouette X.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">A Battle To Remember
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''We made Silhouette's followers fall to their knees and beg for mercy... But we did not give them any. They died a brutal death, that they deserved. Before we had even gotten to the Unknown Regions to tear them apart, the Republic had cured over half of the sick. The Zeno-Sith Imperial Order's large fleet totally erupted into their territories, instantly ripping their vessels to scrap. We did not negotiate, we did not take surrender. We were there for extermination and bloodshed. A rush of darkness overcame me as I did this. Most of them were Sith, so I had more of a reason to destroy them. Within two days nothing remained of S-X's remnant of an army. No one to carry on his disgraceful era. No one to regenerate his teachings. No one to teach his thoughts. All was forever silent about the deceased Silhouette X... Eternally.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">OZE Activists
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Over the decade there has been a dramatic climax in activism for the Omnipotent Zenon Empire. I am getting worried by this, as my people have not shown this kind of hostility ever. They are supporting an ancient dictatorship, which Zeno's acenstors destroyed. I do not understand why the remnants of Zeno Population whom is supporting this would want a Tyrancy. I hope it will lower down soon, otherwise I will have to take action.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Death of an Old Friend
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I am now furious... Dax, my Grand Admiral, and good friend, was killed by a group of communistic activists this morning... How could they do such a thing?! I am tired of these pathetic fools. These remnants of idealists have been going on for the past century, and I have had it. I am going to declare the arrest of anyone who supports the EVIL Omnipotent Zenon Empire. Let us see how they like that!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Civil War
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''It has been exactly a week since the start of the new law, and now there is a Civil War happening on Zeno! Soon the moons, fleet sectors, and 109 Planetary Revolvers will get involved... and take sides. There seems to be a rather large number of OZE supporters, and they have tried attacking several Zenolian bases and facilities. I have had enough of this, so I have declared war on them... I hope we can put a stop to these degenerative Zenolians.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Collapse of Zeno
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''The Zeno-Sith Imperial Order is in two! So is Zeno's territory! The evil side of Zeno kept the government's name, Zeno-Sith Imperial Order. We have named our side the Zeno-SIO Splinter Cell. Dark Moon and Zeta are on our side, but Zena and Zana decided to side with the traitors. It is ironic Dark Moon joined us, because nearly 400 years ago they rebelled against us, then again, their leader lied to them. Zeno's fleet and military has also been split in two. We have HMS Revelation and HMS Flare on our side, though. As well as the entire Ion Family. Kyle will replace Admiral Daxtious, and Joshua, Sarria, and Zorua will be leading generals in the Zeno-SIO Splinter Cell. The leaders of the traitorous scum were past politicians and generals, who had retired many years earlier. After we defeat those idiots, I am going to find out why they decided to all support the Omnipotent Zenon Empire. This is going to be a rough war...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">First Battle
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Not long after I had written that entry, an attack on the outskirts of the Royal City had occured. We were victorious in battle, as those crudely armoured betrayers were massacred. This will hopefully send a message into the back of those degenerative Zenolian's skulls that we are not an enemy to be taken likely. They should know, as I have faced many-a-dangerous battle. They better beware...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zeno's Weapon Foundry
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''A weapon foundry in the middle of the Polaris Sea was the Corrupted Zeno Sith Imperial Order's next target. When I was contacted about their invasion, we were almost to late. Kyle, my 3rd oldest son, lead the Help squadron, which I had sent. I was anxious to hear the outcome of the battle, as I knew this was an important building, and whoever controlled it would be in the league of this civil war. An hour after I had sent Kyle and his forces, I was told of what had come out of the battle. Kyle had defeated the traitors, and secured the base. It was still in our control, and I knew I would have to put more security over it from now on...''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zenox-Ship Factory
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''Those OZE-Activists think they could capture the Zenox-Ship Factory?! They really are degenerative if they thought that. I used HMS Revelation and HMS Flare to guard it. Any Warship which shot at us was quickly blasted into space dust. Within the hour of the invasion they had given up and retreated to their side of the Zeno-Territory.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Return of Silhouette
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''He has returned... I do not know how, or when, but he has returned... Silhouette X has come back from the dead, and he is leading those activists! No wonder they all suddenly turned against us so suddenly... He must have tricked them with his familiar appearance as my father, and past ruler of Zeno, Xizzle Ion. No matter, we will defeat, capture, and kill him. But this time, when I kill him, I am going to entirely destroy his body!''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Carnage of Silhouette
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''It seems he resides in a recently established fortress in the blizzard regions of Arctic Zeno. I will break through the defenses with the help of my Military-skilled children: Sarria, Kyle, Joshua, and Zorua. They will each use their flagships to follow HMS Revelation. Leumas will captain the HMS Flare, and we will rip the enemy's fleet into pieces, and then assail Silhouette's Fortress. This plan better work, I do not want to 'frighten' Silhouette X off.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Defense of Silhouette
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''My plan went exactly as it should have. the Corrupted Zeno-Sith Imperial Order's fleet was ripped into debris beyond repair, and the area circling Silhouette's castle has been cleared. I, Kyle, and Joshua took a large army of Zenolian troopers toward his fortress, to put an end to the monster. We blew the door opened and massacred the traitorous-Zenolians before they could even aim. I sensed where Silhouette was, and I told Kyle and Joshua to take the soldiers and clear all of the enemies out of the fortress. We then went our seperate ways, and I followed Silhouette's aura. I would kill him in his throne... for all the pain he has caused me.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Revelation of Silhouette
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''When I made it into his throne, no one was inside, except himself. He had no hood on, but he floated in the air... Meditating. When he knew I was the one standing before him, he stood up, and laughed. I saw that hew outgrew his hair. He now had long hair, and a goatee... Most likely to hide that he was a clone, though that contradicts how he persquaded a large portion of Zeno's population into trying to recreate the Omnipotent Zenon Empire. He ignited his saber and jumped at me, I quickly took out my twin sabers and fought back. The battle lasted for what I thought was an hour, but in reality, it was only about fifteen minutes. I do not know why, but somewhere during the battle, he had told me something... How he had survived, likely to brag about it. He said he was not the real Silhouette X, but a duplicate of the original. He was Silhouette X1.5. In return for his comment, I nearly cut his head off, but instead I barely cut his armour. He dodged my other attacks, but soon enough he got tired. This is when and where Zeno was freed, and when I was freed of my thoughts. I force pushed him into the wall. I had smashed him into the wall so hard, that the stone cracked. His saber fell, and I crushed it with the force. In a maelstrom of rage, I had activated my dark powers and shot that at him. I did not know which power I had used, but he was screaming in pain from it. Darkness came out of my fingertips, and went into him. less then 25 seconds of me doing this, he was a burning skeleton. I had no idea what I had done, but knew I had eternally riddened the galaxy of that beast. Before I even walked out of the throne, Kyle had ran in. He told me Joshua was severly injured, and with that said, I and Kyle ran to Joshua's aid. Within two hours, we had secured the fortress, and sent Joshua to an Elite medical facility, he would heal there. A long long war, this has been, and now it was ended... With the death of my greatest enemy... Silhouette X. Zeno will heal within the decades to come, and the peope will think again about supporting the OZE.''

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren's Last Entry - 432 ABY
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">''I lay on the dusty ground of Korriban, my heart and brain slowing. I was stabbed by a dark jedi, and because of it, I am going to die. He pierced through a vital organ only Zenolians have... I hope my children, my friends, my allies, and my bitter enemies all see this journal, and the stories and lessons it carries between its covers. I want all of Zeno to know what I have seen and withstood, either from the pain of a deceased friend, or the anger that Silhouette placed in me. Every word I write in this journal hurts beyond comprehension, but I must add the final entry to my vast journal...''' 'Darkness is my ally, Light is my heart... Evil is my enemy, and good is my temptation... <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

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<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Pronunctiation
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren X. Ion: rin ex i-on

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zeno: zee-no

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Starzeno: star-zee-no Or star-zin-oh

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Uunvlair: oon-vlare

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Egoorcs: ee-gorks

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Xizzle: zih-zol

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Xerxes: zerk-zees

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">OmniGalaxy Droid: awwm-nee-gal-ax-ee droy-dee

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Leumas: Lee-yum-a-sss

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">(Ren Ion's pronunctiation of Leumas: Loo-muss)

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Lietsleknif: Leet-slek-niff

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zrah: Zerr-ahh

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Silhouette: Sill-low-et

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Paradox: Pair-uh-docks

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Triumvirate: Try-um-verr-et

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Nihilus: Nih-lee-us

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zenolian: zee-no-lee-an

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zenox: zee-knocks

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zenon: zee-nawn

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Daxtious: Dacks-tee-us

Zetila: Zeh-tee-luh

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Zeno-SIO: Zee-no Ess-i-oh

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Omniumgatherum: Omm-nee-gah-therr-um

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">(MORE COMING SOON)

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Behind The Scenes
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren Ion went through many character phases, and so did Zeno. What you are about to read is all miscellany about Ren Ion!

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Trivia
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">1: Ren Ion's CWA character was originally named Xizzle Ion.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">2: Ren Ion's CWA Character started within the week after beta testing ended.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">3: Ren Ion's CWA Character has changed his name over twenty times!

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">4: Ren Ion's CWA Character is the original Ion.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">5: Zeno's name is a tuckerization, referencing Ren's favorite House of Anubis character: Rufus Zeno

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">6: Zeno didn't have a name until around March 2011.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">7: Ren Ion was originally a Sith, but after many character adjustments, he became King of Zeno, not Sith nor Jedi.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">8: The Dark Legion Council (Highest Un-Ion ranking in the Zeno-Sith Imperial Order) was based off of the Secret Society from House of Anubis.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">9: Ren Ion's original-made age during the Clone Wars (33) was a refference to the fake age on the YouTube channel: CuteYetiTv

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">10: Leumas Lietsleknif was originally Ren Ion's enemy (when he was named Xizzle Ion) until they became friends

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">in-game.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">11: Gathe Sharpmelder and Ren Ion (Xizzle Ion at the time) were originally rude to eachother, but soon became friends.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">12: Madison Ion (Ren Ion's mother) is a real character on CWA, but no longer plays.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">13: Xizzle Ion (Ren Ion's father) was based off Ren's original character. Xizzle Ion.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">14: Zenolians are somewhat based off of the species Gundalians, from the show Bakugan: Gundalian Invaders.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">15:Ren Ion's first name was taken from Ren Krawler, who is from Bakugan: Gundalian Invaders.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">16: The HMS Swift Striker II (via in the HMS Dark Bombarder in-game of CWA) was the first successful thing Ren Ion built. (In January 2011)

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">17: Dark Energy was something Ren thought of, but his friend, Matty Hanania (in game) came up with the name!

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">18: Ren is very notorious for building one of the first, and most difficult obstacle courses in CWA (The Wicked Obstacle Course)

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">19: Ren has changed his name to "Ren Ion" multiple times. <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">(MORE TRIVIA COMING SOON)

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Creation of Ren Ion
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren Ion was created over a time period of around a year. He was also created by many inspirations, such as              from House of Anubis, Bakugan: Gundalian Invaders. and Beyblade: Metal Fusion. When he first signed up for CWA, he was a clone trooper (September 2010). When He bought membership, he changed his story to him being a Sith, who was bent on finding the other Star Forges (October 2010 to late February 2011). In March 2011 to Present, Ren Ion has existed, and the canon of Zeno and himself continue to grow.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">(MORE COMING SOON) <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;"> <span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Appearances
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">youtube.com/user/cuteyetitv (Occasional Appearance)

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">clonewarsadventures.com/

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Leumas_Lietsleknif

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Mandalore_TheMarauder

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Scarla_Curtha

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Ahsoka_Master

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Blood_Ion

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Commander_Calins1Warrior

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Xendor_Voidneedler

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Thorun_Ordo

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Sarria_Ion

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">http://cwacharacter.wikia.com/wiki/Silhouette_X

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Notable Quotes
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"My father was a man of brutallity, fear-mongering, and infamy. I am a man of both Peace and war, both good and evil, both fame and infamy, and lastly... Leadership, and followship."

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I may be attuned to the dark side, but not in any way, shape, or form does that relate me to the scum-lifeforms known as the 'Sith'!"

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"If you had the chance to kill the one you hated the most... Would you?"

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"The Clones Picked the wrong time to decide to betray the Jedi..."

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"I am Grand Admiral Ren X. Ion of the Galactic Republic, as well as the King of planet Zeno, and its government... The Zeno-Sith Imperial Order!"

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"You use a lightsaber as if it were what made you powerful. A crude weapon such as a lightsaber isn't the source of strength. The force is the origin to your powers, your abilities, you wielding of the lightsaber. Do not brag that you're a good saber dueler, you must work on your using of the force to be a true warrior."

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">"The Sith can never rid themselves of mistakes, even if they do learn from their past mistakes. New mistakes always arise to take the place of the older ones."

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Wordmark, December 28th, 2012
<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">Ren Ion won the guessing contest at the 2012 Wuher MosEisley Life Day event. He won the last wordmark of 2012, and a free D-0T, whom he gave to his friend, Mark Verdana.

<span style="color:rgb(255,255,255);line-height:18.1875px;white-space:pre-line;">