A Battle Won, Many To Come
Theresa Pov
Mia: I have a bad feeling about this.
Diva: Same.
Theresa: What do you mean?
Mia: I mean were just sitting here, doing nothing, waiting for the Clankers. Does Dahri have a Plan or even a Strategy at holding back the Clankers?
Bailey: Don't know, we can't find her? *annoyed sigh* I am not even sure if Jedi *grunt* should be in Command.
Pushing the last of the debri in postion, we step back examiming the makeshift Barricade before sitting down. Dahri is no where to be seen so everyone work on setting up basic defense. Although, I can feel the Girls aren't to confident about this fight.
Theresa: She's probably somewhere coming with a plan.
Bailey: Eitherway the plan is probably going to be no where as good as the General's.
Kim: Hey don't forget General Skywalker. His constantly gets us a victory after victory.
Diva: I'm not to sure about General Skywalker. *takes off Helmet* His plans are good and all but what's his overall Strategy? Brute Force and Ignorance?
Bailey: No rather~ Improvised Brute Force.
Everyone couldn't help but chuckle at that.
Theresa: Isn't my Master's Strategy like that also?
Diva: No, rather his Manuver and Fire. Which is why I am rather scaried cause the Commander isn't as verse with such tactics.
Theresa: *nods* And what is Manuver and Fire?
The 4 Clones I was with look at me with surprised looked at me.
Diva:... *sighs* This is why Jedi shouldn't be in Command.
Theresa: Well~ Sorry~. We haven't had a "War" in the last 1000 years. So the Jedi now aren't as Master Strategist as the Master and knight of the Past.
Bailey: Meh but in basic terms, think as our little talk here. Your the base in which you're talking to us, you're basically pinning us down. Someone can come up behind us and surprise or something.
???: Like this!!!
It happen fast, one minute we having a conversation, next Bailey in back arm Choke hold.
Nicole: SURPRISE MOTHERF- *OOF*
I watch as Bailey breaks free and 2 get into a tussle. Mia and Diva quickly got out the way and joined me.
Theresa: Um...
Diva: It's normal, it just something we like to do when we're bored.
I nod as we watch the Match go on for abit.
Diva: So wait... what exactly has the Jedi been doing the last 1000 Years?
I was about to answer but Mia beat me to it.
Mia: Police Work.
Theresa: *surprise* How-
Mia: I learn form 1 of my instructor that learn History is the best way to improve. By the way, your Ancestors achievements are very impressive along with thier Abilities.
Theresa: Thank You.
Diva: Like what kind of Abilities?
Theresa: Like alot abilities, like Battle Meditation.
Diva nods before looks at me confused.
Diva: And that is?
I couldn't help but chuckle for abit.
Theresa: Basically creating a cohesive, effective, and deadly unit. Turn the many troopers into 1 mind able to counter anything the enemy throws at you.
Diva: Whoah, sound useful.
Mia: Yes it is, Battle of Star forge is probably a good example.
Diva: Hm... Can you do it, Resa?
Theresa:... Sadly no. I can do Force Heal but only for small amount time. My abilities really didn't progress cause after I learn it, my sisters say your good.
Diva: Cause, and I quote, "It will come when you need it the most".
I couldn't help but laugh at this.
Theresa: Yes she does. *sigh* The very root of my sister Entitlement... and stagnation in abilities.
Mia: Yeah, I mean sure, they are your Ancestors but thats thier achievements. You can't just claim thier achievements as your own and expect others to treat you higher cause of it.
Theresa: You speak as if you have achieved something yourself.
FCT: We did. We- *BOOM*
The were cut off by the sound of battle. It quicky cause a flurry of movement including myself.
I quickly ran to the center line, running pass an ATTE getting into position. Joining X1 on top of the position as the girls took up position throughout the Barrier.
The Orange shield about 500 Yards or so form our position. Behind it, I seeing lots of Droids and Tanks advancing in it's wake. As they get closer, I start getting this gut wrenching feeling watching them get closer.
Theresa thoughts: Master Slywalker... Please hurry.
X1: Where's the Commander?
???: I'm Here, I'm here.
I turn around to see her joining us. She grabs out her Binoculars and starts examine the enemy Force.
Theresa: What's the plan Dahri?
Dahri: *still looking in the Binoculars* We- um- hold th-he droids aslong as we c-can.
X1: And what happens when the shields on top of us?
Dahri: Um... I- I don't know?
X1:... Please tell me your kidding?
Dahri: We uh- We s-slow them down b-before w-we they get to the Heavy guns.
X1:... How exac-
Theresa: We'll matter about that later, look.
I spot the forward teams sent to buy us time heading our way. Along with that, the forward elements of the droids got into range.
Theresa: Covering fire!!!
As I gave that order, Dahri and I activate our lightsabers and immediately start deflecting bolts.
It was followed by our lines erupting with Blaster and Mass Driver fire.
This diverted thier attention on us allowing our Foward elements to rejoin our lines. Looking at the troops, I notice 2 major figures were missing.
Theresa: ANYA, WHERE IS MASTER KENOBI AND ROSE?
Anya: *pant* They *pant* Stayed behind.
Dahri: *deflecting Bolts* WHAT!!! WE NEED TO RESCUE THEM!!!
X1: *stops firing and takes cover* With Respect Commander, we have more important Matters to worry about! *starts firing his 15A* Rex! Rally the troopers on the left flank!
Rex: On it! Theresa with me!
I quickly take point as Rex follows behind, being hand a 15S.
X1 Pov
I watch the 2 go as I gave Anya my 15S as I am had a 15A by Charlotte.
Dahri: X1 get a Platoon ready, I'm going to find my Master!
X1: *firing his 15A* I don't I can do that Ma'am!
Dahri: WHAT!?!? X1, That is an Direct ORDER, GET A PLATOON READ-
X1: *stops firing* AS MUCH AS I WANT TO FIND OUR GENERAL, WE HAVE MORE PRESSING MATTERS TO DEAL WITH!
Anya: I'm *Fires her 15S* with X1 on this. We can't let that shield reach those Cannons!
Dahri: But-
X1: Dahri, stop worrying about them! They can handle themse-
Fiona: INCOMING!!!
Fiona warning was followed by a explosion occuring near us. I'm sent flying onto the ground, my ears are Blurry, and my ears are ringing.
However, I was able to make out a figure recover form the explosion. They got up, looked around and ran away. As they ran, my vision came back as I realized who it was.
X1: *underneath Breath* Dahri... you Coward...
As I glared at Dahri running away, I notice at the corner of my eye Anya. I tried to get up but couldn't as I feel a sharp pain in my legs.
Unable to get on my feet, I crawled over to Anya. I turned her over and found several pieces of sharpnel, burn marks, and a small pole in her shoulder.
X1:MEDIC!!! MEDIC!!!
Theresa Pov
Blocking bolts with my lightsaber staff along with Rex and several were holding the left flank. We are holding our ground against the smaller droids. However heavier Seperatist weapons systems began to open up as the shield got closer.
Theresa: Rex, *watches an ATTE go up* this isn't good!
Rex: I know, we need to fall back! *boom*
The eplosion happened closer to where we were Orginally standing. We both ran there as a 2nd ATTE goes up, the mass driver turret being blown off clean off.
Rex: Fall back to the Heavy Cannons! Fall Back!
I start protecting the Clones as droids got over the barricade. That was when I heard a shouting nearby.
???: MEDIC!!! MEDIC!!!
Rushing to the call for a Medic, I found X1 and Anya dangerous close the Barricade. I rush to X1's side and start to help him remove the Pole in her shoulder.
Theresa: Almos- *removes pole* there! We need to get her out of here!
X1: She lost to much blood, we'll kill her if we try and move her.
Theresa:... Alright, cover me!
Hovering my hand on the fist size hole, I began concentrate on healing the wound. Now I never healed a wound of this severity, only minor wounds.
Concentrating on healing Anya's wound, I began to hear voices.
???: Anya, Anya!!! You there?!?! Has anyone seen Anya or X?!?!?
2???: Last I saw them, thier position took an Octuptarra hit!
3???: Karabast!!! We have to go back for them!!!
2???: But we can't!!! The droids are nearly on top of us!!!
???: But we don't leave anyone behind! Especially our Brothers and Sisters!!!
4???: Wait, What about Theresa and Dahri?!?!
Theresa thoughts: That voice sounds like... Bailey!
Theresa:... Bailey, I'm with her!!!
All 3 ???: WHO THE HECK IS
THIS?!?
Theresa: Um... Theresa...
Bailey: Theresa?!?! How- Nevermind where are X and Anya?
Theresa: I'm with them, we're close to the far right flank frontline. Anya took a hard hit but I'm sta- sta-
I had to stop as I feel my body unable to keep the healing going. I felt light head but looked back at Anya's wound which looked mostly healed.
X1: Is she?
Theresa: *exhausted* S- she's f- fine. A- a few days- in B- Bacta. L- let's g- get o- out of here.
I grab Anya and fireman carried her on my shoulder. Looking over at X1, I notice he has a pole dislodged in his leg. Extending my hand to which he accepted allowing me to assist him to his feet.
X1:... Thank You, Lieutenant.
Theresa:... N- no Problem, *grunts* X1. W- here's Dahri? She was with you 2 r- right?
X1: She... ran. She left us to die!
Theresa: W- what?! Sh- e left you... to r- ran? Ugh~
I staggered abit as I continue to breathe heavy form the ability.
X1: You good?
Theresa: Y- yeah, just l-l- ight he- hea- AHHH!!!
I get feel several bolts hit my leg causing me to fall. In the process I also drop Anya and dragged X1 down with me.
X1 Pov
Falling onto the ground as Theresa screams in pain. I quickly get out of her grip and grab my DC-17s, aiming at the droids who were behind us. Firing several bolts into the group taking 3 B1's out with head shots.
Afterwards, I go check on Theresa and Anya.
X1: Theresa let's-
Realizing she must had fainted due to exhaustion, probably form her healing Anya. Looking at the 2, I dragged 2 as I tried to crawl back our lines.
???: Leave... them...
X1: Wha- whose there?
???: It doesn't Matter, all I'm telling you is leave them... You know want to... you want to be Commander...
I thought about and had to agree, back in training I was given the chance. However that chance was given to a different batch of clones, clones that I never grew up with.
X1: *looks at Anya* I can't leave, her, she's my sister.
???: Then what about the other one? You dislike Jedi, she dislikes Clones, so why don't you leave her?
X1: *looks at Theresa* ... I want to... I really want to... it's just that... over the past few days, I'm start to see her change. She risk herself to save Anya and if I know 1 thing that I hold important is my Family.
???:... Don't lie to yourself, X1, if you want Power, getting rid of those that get in your way. That includes your... Family.
2???: X! X! Where are you?!?
The voice went away as I hear someone calling my name. I quickly recognize it and replied to it.
X1: KATIE! KATIE! OVER HERE!
After a few mins, I saw Katie and Eve vaulting over cover to my left.

(Katie)

(Eve)
The 2 rush over to me but the raise thier weapons, shooting at several droids on the flank. I quickly raise my 17C, I joined them taking out 4 or so B1's.
Katie: Alright... let's get you and Anya out of here.
X1: Don't forget Theresa.
Eve: *dumbfounded* Your joking right?!
X1:... No I'm serious! Now we need to move or the clankers are going to overwhelm us!
Katie: R-right.
Katie helps me up as Eve gets Anya on her back. The 2 then proceed to drag the still unconscious Theresa back to friendly lines.
Katie: Why in the name of Jango is that shield not down?!?!
X1: Don't know but when it does, Katie I have a mission for you.
(Y/n) Pov
The battle raging in the distance has me completely uneasy. Every explosion has me clenching my fist harder and harder. Our negotiations has taken a small break to let the droid get some refreshments.
Obi-wan: Calm yourself, (Y/n). Anakin will bring that shield down.
(Y/n): I know he will but I'm more worried about my- our Troops.
Obi-wan: Your troops?
(Y/n): Before you ask no I don't have an attachment to mine. I just don't like sitting around and doing nothing.
Obi-wan: And your Master's last wish?
(Y/n): Okay that but Jedi aren't allowed to have attachments.
Obi-wan: True, true, but remember the incident on with Master-
(Y/n): I thought I said not to bring that up. Plus this is different, she force me to do it while under the influence of the Dark Side. I am fulfilling the wishes of my former Master.
Obi-wan: And how do you plan on fulfilling your wish of your Master?
(Y/n): I plan on leading through-
Obi-wan: No rather when this War is over, when the need of the Clone Army isn't need.
(Y/n): I... don't know...
Now that I think about, I wasn't sure of what I would do after the war is over. They are Soldiers, bred for 1 thing and 1 thing alone, war.
Another thing I began to worry about is how will they be treated. They weren't born like normal people, so they never experienced a normal life.
I then realize that they have some parallels with me. Some of the major connections was training my entire life and having no family. However, I expierance some good points of my life thanks to Anakin, Ahsoka, and others. Sure, I can do same to them to help them with thier Talents. However, feeling my left robotic palm, the disturbing glimpse still stuck in my head.
In which it would also plague with myself teaching my 2 Padawans. In helping the Clones, I wouldn't set a good example to Theresa and Dahri.
I was then brought out my thoughts by another explosion in the background. I then register a cup on the table with the droid approaching it. Looking at what Kenobi and Whorm has, I realize it was Tea.
(Y/n): No thank you. By any chance do you have Caf?
Whorm: Sadly No. I only have Tarine Tea
Kenobi: Come now (Y/n) why don't have class and have some Tea?
(Y/n): No thank you, I prefer to have some Caf.
Whorm: Hm-
My glass is taken up as Obi-wan adds some sugar to his. Whorm just gulps down his tea while Obi-wan calmly drinks his. I roll my eyes as the 2 High Generals continue with "Negotiations".
Obi-wan: And of course, when you take custody of our troops, Arrangements must be made for food and shelter. Tell me do you have enough supplies?
Whorm: ENOUGH OF THIS! YOUR STALLING!
Obi-wan: Nonsense General, there is many things left to Discuss. *winks*
I can't help but shake my head in amusement. The General however flips the makeshift table in anger and is glaring at Kenobi.
Whorm: SEIZE HIM!
2 Super Droids picks him up as I am surprised at this. Whorm then looks at me with an annoyed look.
(Y/n): So~
Obi-wan: Yes.
(Y/n): Do you-
Obi-wan: No, handle the droids behind you. I got our dear General.
Whorm: Rose, order your troops to surrender! Or I will be force to destroy both of you!
(Y/n): Hm~ *looks up* You know I honest thought your shield be down by now.
Whorm glared at me followed by another explosion, this one not being where the fighting is. Looking up, the shield began dissolving as a smirk came to my face.
(Y/n): Better late than never.
Kenobi proceed to back flip out the 2 Super Battle droids grips. As Kenobi handle this, I push the 10 or so Supers behind us. Sending the droids falling with some getting dismembered in process. Following that, 2 hilts came out of mess into my hands, 1 Kenobi's, the other mine.
Obi-wan: So~ Do you think Anakin will accept Ahsoka as his padawan?
(Y/n): Oh he will, she is reckless just like him. *chuckles* However, if 2 Negatives come together, something great should come out of it.
Obi-wan: Then again... I feel he has it easy, you have to deal with 2 Padawans and a Clone Corp. Add to that they are Females-
(Y/n): *glaring* Hey didn't you have a heart on for a Dutchess or something?
Obi-wan:... Atleast I can control... my Hormones.
Obi-wan smiles and gives off a chuckles I groan in annoyance. That was when he takes his Holo out while I walk to the opening created by AAT.
Yularen (holo): General Kenobi, General Rose, we have broken through the Blockade. Your Reinforcements should be arriving shortly.
Just as he said that the sound of Gunship can be heard overhead. Kenobi cuffs Whorm as I watch the Gunship fly by.
(Y/n) thought: Why does this bring so much joy yet so much dispare?
That was when I spot a Gunship flying towards us. Kenobi spotted it too so he brings General Whorm to the base of the Gunship. It lands and opens it's door to reveal Master Yoda and several Clones.
Obi-wan: Your timing is perfect, Master Yoda.
Master Yoda smiles as we walk to the Gunship, leaving the General in the care of the clones. The gunships then takes off heading to the Command Post.
Yoda: Trouble with your Padawans, young Rose?
(Y/n): Yes Master Yoda but only for 1 them.
Yoda: *nods* Mhm... Easily Manipulated Young Shan has. Hard it will be to break through Manipulated Foundation she has.
(Y/n): Yes Master, it is. However, I found small ways to shake it.
Yoda: Yes it may have shaken the foundation you have... but reorganizing, reshaping it will determine whether not or she will grow.
(Y/n): Yes master, although that is only 1 Padawan, there is also Dahri. Master Yoda, do you know any information about young Zahir? Well other than the fact she lost her Master.
Yoda:... Not 1 but 2 Masters, she lost both, both well respect Masters of the Order, Master Tang and Master Lee.
(Y/n): She is tramatize by thier deaths, I take?
Master Yoda nods as the Gunship approachs a landed Accalmator.
Yoda: Another Mission, I have for you Young Rose. You will go to the Teth System and rescue Jabba's Son.
(Y/n):... *sighs* When will I depart?
Yoda: Depart you will, with Young Skywalker... *smiles* and his new Padawan.
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Okay this is 1 of 4 Revised Chapters. Now I said these chapters are going to be slow coming out. Now it might going alot slower cause I'm back in training.
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