The sound of metal being torn apart was heard as General Kenobi cut the last MagnaGuard in half with his lightsaber. When the persistent droid tried to crawl away, still alive, the Jedi spun his lightsaber, and pierced the clancker's head.

The Separatist leader, General Grievous, watched coldly as his bodyguards were cut to pieces. He could make more of them if he wanted to.

"General Kenobi. I will make you suffer today, just like I did to your fellow Jedis. Cough..."

General Grievous spread his cloak, showing over ten lightsabers hanging on it. Each one belonged to a Jedi he killed. General Kenobi felt pain and anger when he recognized some of them.

"Why do you do this, Grievous? Only hatred and rage in your heart, and so many meaningless deaths."

"Cough... Cough... Kakakaka! Meaningless deaths? Don't say that to me, Jedi. Your kind came to my planet, and killed my people! Cough... I will hunt you down, and I will use the greatest droid army the galaxy has ever seen to do it."

"An army with no soul or purpose, which only aims to kill."

General Grievous laughed, full of hatred, noticing that the Jedi hadn't said anything about the massacre of his people.

Without saying anything else, General Grievous lunged at General Kenobi, swinging four lightsabers in an 'X' motion. The Jedi jumped backwards, deflecting General Grievous' attacks, and counter-attacking with one of his own, which the clancker defended against by bringing back one of his lightsabers.

"You are a monster, a pawn of Dooku!"

"Kakakakaka..."

General Kenobi dodged a stab from General Grievous' lightsabers, and jumped over the clancker's head. However, before he could turn around and attack General Grievous, he was kicked in the back, and sent flying. His head buzzed, and he couldn't get up.

"And what about Skywalker, Kenobi? Did you really think... Cough... Did you really think I wouldn't be prepared for his little rescue mission aboard my ship?"

A metal claw grabbed the Jedi's neck, threatening to break it, and General Kenobi's vision started to go back. But he got lucky. Something hit the ship, making General Grievous lose his footing, and the Jedi used the chance to swing his lightsaber at General Grievous, and used the Force to push him back.

"Grrr... I will see you again, Kenobi. For now... Cough... Cough... I will kill your friends."

General Grievous put away his lightsabers, and got on all six - he had four hands - and crawled away like a spider, faster than the Jedi could react.

"Cody! Grievous is heading your way! We have to keep him on the ship!"

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Dageer heard General Kenobi yelling on Commander Cody's comlink. He executed a commando droid who was still alive, even though half of his head was gone, and turned to his brother.

"Hell Squad will go to the connector. You try to hold him here."

"Understood. Good luck, brother."

Stepping over the clanckers' bodies, Hell Squad ran as fast as they could to the connection between the Republic's and the Separatist's ships. They had been saved by Commander Cody and the 212th troopers, who had dealt with the clanckers who went after them, and came to help Hell Squad.

"Metal, prepare your blaster. When that clancker appears, shoot everything you have. We can't let him through."

"Yes, sir."

Hell Squad took position, kneeling on the ground, or standing up, their weapons aimed at the direction General Grievous would be coming from. Dageer knew they weren't match for the clancker, but that was no reason not to try. He would rather die than let General Grievous escape.

"Dageer, we couldn't hold him! He is coming to you!"

Almost at the same time that he heard Commander Cody, Dageer saw a spider-like figure running towards them. Immediately, he and the others opened fire, and the corridor was filled with blue lasers, but General Grievous was unfazed by this.

He crawled on the walls and ceiling, dodging everything that was thrown at him, and smashed into Metal. The poor clone was sent flying, and crashed into the wall, falling to the ground, unconscious.

Doing something impossible to a normal person, the clancker got up, each part of his body turning into a different direction, and punched Cell and Three-four with the back of his hands, knocking them out.

Dab was literally kicked out of combat, while Tech was grabbed by the neck, and flung away. In less than three seconds, only Dageer remained up.

He fired his blaster, hitting General Grievous on the left shoulder, but all that happened was a scorch mark, and the clancker didn't even bulge as he glanced at Dageer with bloodshot eyes. He slapped the blaster out of the clone's hands, and tried to kick him, but Dageer dodged, and pulled out his vibroblade. Seeing a clone use such a weapon made General Grievous remember something.

"You..."

The entire ship shook very suddenly, cutting off General Grievous, and almost making Dageer fall. The connector between the two ships flailed, almost breaking, and the clancker turned his attention to the more pressing matters at hand. Escaping to his ship before every Jedi on the Republic went after him.

Thanks to his moment of carelessness, General Grievous wasn't able to dodge when Dageer slashed his vibroblade at his torso. However, all the weapon did was leave an indent, and cut off a piece of the clancker's cape.

In return, he received the same fate as Dab, and was kicked, flying a good four meters before crashing on the ground. His head was spinning, and no matter how much he tried to get up, he couldn't. 

He saw several blurry figures run past him, and get into the connector moments before it broke, almost pulling Hell Squad into the vacuum of space. They were saved by the emergency doors, that closed immediately.

Getting up, he saw that the laser cannons on General Grievous' ship were targeting their cruiser's engines. It was only a matter of minutes before the entire ship blew up. Without hesitation, Dageer connected his comlink to the loudspeakers of the ship.

"All troops, this is Commander Dageer speaking. Abandon the ship! I repeat, abandon the ship! Get to the escape pods!"

He helped Metal get up, and a few 212th troopers came to Hell Squad's aid, and brought them to the escape pods.

Suddenly, Dageer stumbled upon something. Looking down, he saw two metal sticks, of different sizes. Lightsabers.

Surprised, he picked them up, and put them into his belt. The Jedis would be interested in the weapons.

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Not much later, all the troopers and crewmen were in escape pods, floating in space. The battle was still happening, but it was clear the Republic was winning, so the clanckers had no time nor troops to waste with a few pods.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and General Kenobi's cruiser cracked in half. For a millisecond, flames burned, before being extinguished. Luckily, the Jedi, as well as Commander Cody, had followed General Grievous to the Separatist ship, where they had been picked up by General Skywalker. It was a quite confusing series of events, but it all worked out. The only ones who remained on the ship were the captain and his copilot. Both clones refused to leave. A captain always went down with his ship.

"Commander Dageer?"

"Here. What is it, admiral?"

"I'm sending someone to pick you up. General Skywalker says he has something for you."

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Clone trooper CT-4063 is a fresh and shiny trooper directly from the clone facilities in Kamino. 
He is also one of the thousands of clones that take part on the first battle of the Clone Wars.
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"WHY AM I HEARING THIS NOW?" Chancellor Palpatine raged in his office at his informants.
"We just heard about it recently, supreme chancellor. Grandmaster Yoda just made the announcement that the Jedi Order has elected a new Supreme Grandmaster who will be the head of all members of Jedi Order in the Galaxy." Mas Amedda spoke.
"And let me guess, it is that new guest you told me about?" Palpatine growled.
"Yes, but I received reliable intel that he has gone to save the Younglings captured by General Grievous," Amedda said, he was one of the few in the galaxy who knew Palpatine was a Sith Lord, so he decided to give a suggestion after Palpatine dismissed everyone else.
"Lord Sidious, why don't we give this information to Count Dooku and General Grievous. I am sure a single Jedi, even if as strong as Grandmaster Yoda can't fight an army alone." He suggested.
Palpatine sneered at hearing Amedda giving him suggestions. "I will think of something, leave now."
He was too proud for his own good and had a god complex so he didn't consider anyone more intelligent than himself. The only reason he was able to reach till this point was because of his master that he had killed. His master was the one who had gotten him into the senate and even the position of chancellor.
...
Alexander appeared in the separatist occupied space. Actually, it was Dobby occupied now but nobody knew that. Except for a few key figures, Dobby had most of the Droid Army under his control.
Count Dooku and General Grievous still thought that they had everything under control.
His ship was blasting Mongolian rock music through all the speakers in all ships in a few million kilometers of radius around him. It was Ragnarok's choice, he said he had met Genghis Khan once back in his young days on Earth. 
They then headed straight to where General Grievous was.
Grievous was a Kaleesh male warlord who served as a commanding officer in the military forces of the Confederacy of Independent Systems. Although he was known by his rank as a general, Grievous was the Supreme Commander of the Separatist Droid Army.
At some point in his life, Grievous became a cyborg following a shuttle crash that destroyed most of his body and almost killed him. He chose to receive extreme cybernetic upgrades to increase his skills in combat and become even more threatening. He had a metal body but still had an organic brain.
The ship General Grievous had captured was a Mon Calamari Star Cruiser, an Imperial-class Star Destroyer sized ship. It was a decently powerful ship and General Grievous had not destroyed it.
Alexander's huge ship flew above the Mon Calamari Star Cruiser where General Grievous was.
"Sir, we are being hailed." Ghost informed.
"Connect me through, Ghost."
Quickly the face of General Grievous appeared on the screen. "Whose ship does this belong to?"
Grievous knew that Alexander's ship was not just huge but on a whole different level than his and could obliterate him in a matter of seconds.
"I am the Supreme Grandmaster of Jedi Order. Return the 10 Younglings on the ship or, I will take them on my own and then destroy you." Alexander said in simple yet threatening words.
"Heh, a Jedi? I have never heard of any Supreme Grandmaster. And, don't forget we are in space, how will you enter my ship? *COUGH*" Grievous replied in a mocking tone.
Alexander suddenly vanished from his seat and appeared behind Grievous in the other ship. "Like this."
Spooked by him, Grievous turned around with his 4 lightsabers out.
"I'm in no mood to play games," Alexander made his intentions clear and used the Force to bind Grievous' body. All the CIS battle droids ran away seeing that even their commander wasn't able to deal with the enemy.
Alexander walked up to his face and used magic on his head, "You will attack Coruscant and other places as planned but you but you shall not hurt any civilian."
Once that was done he left Grievous there with temporary paralysis on his mechanical body. Alexander's words were going to stick to his mind now like a code.
Ghost had already override the control over all the Droids in the ship and they were loyal to Alexander now. However, he told them to act like they were still under Grievous' orders.
He sensed the 10 scared kids huddled in a room at the center of the ship and went there.
The moment he entered they all stood up in a defensive stance. They all were very small.
"Badman, go away." One of the brave ones loudly shouted.
"Haha, it seems you all remember your basic training, kiddies."
The children didn't know him until Alexander contacted Yoda on the Holocomm.
"Yoda, tell these little ones that it's safe to come with me." He said.
All the kids recognized Yoda. Probably half of the Galaxy recognizes Yoda.
"Hmmm, saved them you have. Young ones, this man is the Supreme Grandmaster of the Jedi order. Follow him, he will bring you to Jedi Temple." Yoda informed them.
The children felt relieved now and took a long sigh of relief. They were probably on edge this whole time, thinking about the uncertainty of their future.
"Follow me, I will take you to my ship." He said and took out the anywhere door.
The children did feel amazed by it but didn't ask many questions as they took it as another high tech gadget that big people had.
He brought them to his ship and gave them a good living quarter and also Yoda Junior to play with and ease up. Not to mention Yoda Junior was enjoying the attention.
Leaving the kids alone and setting the path home, he went to a meeting room where he would have a holographic meeting with Dobby, Brian, and Blue Fang.
"Okay, how is the process of setting up the Economy of the Galaxy?" Alexander asked.
Brian coughed and spoke, "I have done audits of most of the inhabited planets in the Outer Rim. All I can say is that everyone is ripping each other off. The Republic is a total mess, all its decision-makers are corrupt and only interested in filling their pockets.
"The Trade Federation is always trying to swindle money off of the Republic, the Banking Clan is trying to bankrupt planets to seize them, many planets that have smart people are also swindling money out of the Republic.
"The whole galaxy is a clusterfuck of ignorance and incompetence. I'm gonna have to take over the Trade Federation and the Banking Clan to truly sort this mess out."
Alexander and everyone else were silent for a few seconds. They had never seen Brian being enraged like this.
"Okay, so Joakim must have a plan. Tell me, boy." Alexander said, stopping his urge to ruffle the good boy's Blue Fang's hair even though it was a hologram.
"Yes, I did a lot of work in sorting all things related to the military strength of all the planets and combining them into one single entity that protects all assets related to these planets. Until now we have been successful at keeping everything silent but infiltrating the Intergalactic Banking clan and Trade Federation will not be easy.
"I am going to need a good and experienced backup. Brian is only good here when it comes to matters of money. He has even stopped coming to my office since he found a lover." Blue Fang said.
Alexander and Dobby raised an eyebrow. "Wait, a lover? When did that happen?"
Brian laughed wryly, "Haha, I-I went to planet Shili for work and met this amazing woman. It was love at first sight. I've been trying to woo her for a while now, but it's hard because she has a husband, though I know she doesn't like him... probably."
"Wait, isn't that Ahsoka's homeworld? Brian, I hope you don't stir up too much trouble. They are friendly people." Alexander warned him.
"Of course, boss. I would never hurt them or her. My feelings are genuine and won't force it." Brian proudly said.
"Good, now, Dobby, how's your end going?" Alexander continued the meeting.
"Well, boss. Hats has been working overtime and we have covered most of the Outer Rim. We are heading towards the Mid Rim now. Hopefully, it will be done soon because now we have a much bigger army." Dobby reported.
"How big are we talking about?" Blue Fang asked.
Dobby scratched his beard, "Aaaa, last time I checked I had gained two hundred million droids and 58 thousand ships of various sizes. Currently, the Unidroids(Droids based on T-X and T-800) and Arnold are commanding them."
Alexander's jaw fell hearing that number. With this, they were already the strongest army in the Galaxy. Adding Alexander, Ragnarok, Jedi Order, and many other assets would be an overkill.
"Okay, I want you to help Blue Fang in taking over the Banking Clan and the Trader Federation." He ordered and finished the meeting.
Alexander's ship was nearing the Mid Rim when Ghost came to him to report something, "Sir, I sensed a distressed signal from a nearby planet."
"*Sigh* Let's check it out."
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Alexander Maxim Universe, A kind old man, a war veteran, the most renowned scientist in the world.

After a life full of hardship Alexander finally completes his promise to his dead wife. He made a super-effective medicine for cancer. But his kindness was greeted with ugly politics and betrayal from his loved ones.

However, something different awaited him on the other side.

...

After his death, due to unknowingly saving the lives of billions of people, God adopted him as his son and gave him the job to purify the multiverse from sin. From that day onwards, Angels and demons called him the God's Advocate. 

"My son, enjoy yourself while working, okay!. I don't want you to get bored from your job like Jesus. Damn, I miss Jesus, why did I send him there" 

***Warning - No Harem, Extremely OP protagonist, more of a slice of life story.***
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[1st major world - Harry potter. Will not strictly follow the canon - Chapter 4-45]

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R2-D2 beeped excitedly as he spun around. He then projected a map of the debris field with a blinking red dot where the signal was coming from.

Anakin turned his head. "Are we still picking up that signal?"

Ahsoka nodded. "Yes, but why aren't we finding anybody?"

Anakin sighed. "I don't know, Ahsoka."

Tyler laughed. "Have patience. The force will guide us to them. I have faith in Master Plo."

Ahsoka pressed a button on the panel. "Is there anyone out there? Come in. This is Ahsoka Tano. Can anyone hear me? R2, see if you can boost the reception."

R2 beeped and turned back to the console.

Ahsoka slammed her head back into the chair. "UGHH."

Anakin shook his head and sighed. "As Master Draco said, patience. We're trying to boost the power. Hang on."

Ahsoka looked at the blinking light on the panel. "Incoming transmission." She pressed the button and a hologram of Chancellor Valorum popped up.

Valorum was visibly flustered. "Draco, what in the galaxy are you doing?"

Tyler laughed nervously. "Ummmm, a rescue mission?"

Valorum was livid. "I thought you said that your fleet would go defend the medical station."

Tyler nodded. "And that is where my fleet is. Is there a problem?"

Valorum shook his head. "Sometimes I wonder what will kill me first. Will it be you or Count Dooku?"

Tyler laughed. "Worry not, Finis. There are some survivors and we will be picking them up in a few minutes." Anakin looked at Tyler with a panicked expression.

Valorum scoffed. "Fine. Hurry up and get back to your fleet. Commander Blaze is not prepared to command an armada."

Tyler nodded. "Thank you. See you soon!" Tyler quickly pressed a button on the dash to end the call.

Anakin was very confused. "Draco, why did you tell him there are survivors? We haven't located any as of yet."

Tyler shook his head. "It's just a feeling. Let's keep looking. Don't worry about anything. And my connection with Master Plo through the force has yet to be terminated. Ahsoka, you should have noticed this by now."

Ahsoka took a deep breath and then her eyes widened. "He's right. We can't leave. I know he's alive."

Tyler nodded. "Good. Take the wheel, padawan. You should know where he is now."

Ahsoka nodded and grabbed the controls. The ship flew forwards and turned sharply. She navigated through the debris field and followed the guiding hand of the force.

Tyler smiled and pointed. "Look, it's them!"

Ahsoka was ecstatic. "I knew it!"

Anakin smiled. "Ready tow cable."

Anakin took over the controls as Ahsoka rushed over to the console. The ship decelerated as it flew past the pod. Plo Koon and two clones were hanging onto the outside of the pod.

Ahsoka turned back to Anakin. "Cable loaded, master."

Tyler laughed. "Hold on. Let me move my ship so that the escape pod doesn't damage it."

Anakin nodded. "Good idea, master."

Tyler rushed to the cargo bay where his ship and hyperspace ring were parked. He raised his hands and used the force to shift them out of the way. "READY!"

Anakin pressed a button on the dashboard and the tow cable shot out. It attached to the pod and pulled it in through the shields.

As soon as the pod landed, Tyler was waiting with stretchers from the medical bay. He waved his hand and the glass on the front of the pod came flying off.

When Ahsoka and Anakin came down from the cockpit, Tyler was already loading the clones onto the stretchers. A Jedi Master can survive a while in space without breaking a sweat after all.

Ahsoka knelt down next to Plo Koon. "Are you okay, Master Plo?"

Anakin looked to Tyler. "Will they be alright? And since when were you a medic?"

Tyler laughed. "They'll be just fine. A few hours in a bacta tank should get them up and running. And I picked up the skill when I was a padawan. It's been quite useful over the years and I've gotten plenty of practice."

Ahsoka smiled. "Your men are safe now."

Plo Koon looked at Anakin with a somber expression. "Tell me, were there any survivors?"

Anakin sighed. "We couldn't find anybody else."

Plo Koon shook his head. "The hunters must have destroyed the rest."

Ahsoka sighed. "I'm sorry, Master Plo." She then hugged him.

Tyler clapped to get everyone's attention. "You guys head back to the cockpit and get us out of here. I will handle the recovery along with the medical droid."

As soon as the three Jedi left, Tyler quickly powered down the medical droid and his R2-F4.

One of the clones looked at Tyler in confusion. "General, why did you power down the droid?"

Tyler shrugged. "Just a feeling. He would get in the way anyways."

The clone shrugged. "Whatever."

Suddenly the lights went out. Tyler smirked. "And it begins. Everyone sit tight and shut off any electronics."

The clones quickly shut off their radios.

After a few minutes, the freighter started shaking. Tyler waved off the clone's concerns. "It's just a large ship passing by. Let them pass and we'll be fine."

Tyler left the medical bay and went up to the cockpit. "How are things up here?"

Plo Koon turned to Tyler. "They have passed and appear to be leaving the system."

Tyler nodded. "Good. Let's wait a few more minutes. Then we can get out of this shit show."

-GE-

Count Dooku, General Grievous, and another man were standing aboard the bridge of the Malevolence.

Count Dooku turned to the man. "Eric, what do you think of the weapon?"

Eric smiled. "It's fantastic. We should be able to use this to cripple the Limitless fleet. Once we eliminate their defenses, we can disrupt their sources of income and end this war. Lord Sidious will be pleased."

Dooku nodded and turned back to Grievous. "What is taking so long? We can not allow any survivors to escape."

Grievous growled angrily and slammed the railing next to him. "Status report!"

A droid turned around from the scanners. "We have nothing. Wait, a ship just came online. We passed it a few minutes ago. The enemy is attempting to flee through the debris field."

Dooku scoffed. "General, I don't want any witnesses."

Grievous growled. "MOVE INTO ATTACK POSITION!" The ship started turning. "ENERGIZE PLASMA ROTORS!"

A droid called out. "Enemy ship targeted, general."

Grievous punched the chair. "FIRE!"

The crackling of electricity was audible throughout the ship as the ion cannon charged its shot and fired. A huge, purple ring of lightning launched from the cannon and flew towards the Twilight. Before it could even come close, the Twilight jumped to hyperspace as it cleared the debris field.

Grievous reached for the ship desperately and roared. "AHHHHHHHH!" He then slumped in defeat. "Now the Republic will learn of our ion cannon."

Dooku and Eric glared at the general. Silence pervaded the bridge. Each and every droid slowly turned their heads to look at the Count.

Dooku shook his head. "Your failure is most unfortunate. I will have to discuss this with my master." He turned and left the bridge with Eric. "Eric, let's go meet with Lord Sidious. Hopefully we can rectify this."

As they left the room, Grievous roared and slapped the head off of one of the droids. "Get back to work." He then walked over to a display and gazed upon it, trying to decide what to do next.

-GE-

Anakin and a clone officer were walking down the ramp of the Twilight. They were parked in the hangar of a cruiser. "Thanks for getting us out of there in one piece, General Skywalker."

Anakin laughed. "You have my padawan and Master Draco to thank for that. She always said you guys would pull through and he is the only reason we aren't getting in trouble."

Ahsoka stood up from checking on R2. She smiled and turned back to R2.

The clone nodded. "General Plo said someone would come for us. We're glad he was right."

Plo Koon then walked up behind them from the ramp. "Skywalker, it is time to give our report to the Council."

Anakin sighed. "Right, the Council report."

Tyler then popped over from checking on his fighter. "I'll be coming too. Don't worry Anakin, I'll cover for us."

Anakin nodded and smiled. "Thank you, master." The three Jedi started walking towards the elevators. He then turned back. "Come on, Ahsoka."

Ahsoka looked up. "You want me there? I figured, because of before…"

Anakin shook his head. "Ahsoka, through it all, you never gave up. You did a great job. But if I'm getting in trouble for this, you're gonna share some of the blame too." They laughed. "So come on. Let's go."

Ahsoka nodded and started following them. "Right beside you, Skyguy."

-GE-

Windu was furious. "Skywalker, you disobeyed orders. Even though you rescued Master Plo, you still put both you and your padawan at risk."

Anakin was about to speak but Tyler cut him off. He spoke in a passive aggressive tone. "General Windu, I hate to break it to you but saving General Plo was the best thing that could have come out of this. Without this rescue mission, we would still be in the dark regarding the ion cannon. I commend General Skywalker and Commander Tano for their bravery in recovering the survivors."

Windu scoffed. "Draco, watch your tone when speaking to your superiors."

Tyler laughed. "I could say the same to you, General. I outrank you in these circumstances."

Windu nearly choked and was about to retort but Yoda stopped him. "Fortunate we are for this. Our next move, important it is."

Tyler nodded. "I suggest we put together a strike force to take down the weapon. Plo Koon and myself can escort a squadron of bombers. We can even put Skywalker and Ahsoka in a bomber. We will attack the ship and destroy the weapon so our cruisers can take care of the rest."

Chancellor Valorum nodded. "I agree with General Draco." He had caught on to what Tyler was pulling. He was using his rank to outspeak the former grandmaster of the Jedi Order. "We will leave that to you. General Kenobi, have your fleet be on standby. Be ready to support General Draco's defense at any time. You are all dismissed."

Tyler smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Chancellor." He then pressed a button on the communications table. "See? Everything is just fine."

Anakin nearly choked. "You call this fine? The Council will have your ass for this."

Tyler shook his head. "I'm untouchable to anyone other than the Chancellor. He is the only person that I follow orders from aside from the occasional mission from Master Yoda."

Plo Koon shook his head. "What kind of monster did Master Fisto train?"

Tyler laughed. "Now isn't the time. Let's move before the seppies can make their next move."

-GE-

R2 was projecting a hologram of the Malevolence. Next to him were Anakin, Tyler, and Yularen.

Yularen gestured to the hologram as he spoke to the clone pilots in front of him. "This strike force has been commissioned by the Senate to hunt down the enemy's new battleship. As the bulk of our fleets are engaged on the front lines, we'll be on our own. General Skywalker has prepared our attack strategy."

Anakin nodded and stepped forward. "Thank you, admiral. While our capital ships are vulnerable to the enemy's attack, I believe a squad of bombers, at General Draco's request, can out-maneuver their ion weapon. Our target will be the bridge and General Grievous."

The clones started murmuring among themselves. One clone spoke to another. "Ha, the head clanker. Skywalker's getting pretty ambitious."

The clone shrugged. "Draco is with us. I have no doubts we can take on an army."

Anakin continued. "Our bombers will attack at high speed to evade the enemy's ion weapon." He pointed to the bridge and a red dot started blinking. "We'll concentrate our firepower on the bridge superstructure, here. We destroy General Grievous, and the ship will fall with him. Any questions?"

A clone stood up firmly. "Just tell us where that metal-head is, sir."

Another clone stood up while the others started cheering. "Yeah, We've been waiting for a chance to take him out."

Anakin smiled and nodded. "Alright men, settle down. This is an important mission. We destroy Grievous, we can bring the war to a quicker end. Pilots, prepare your bombers."

Plo Koon walked over the Anakin as the clones stood up and walked to their bombers. "Skywalker, this is an aggressive plan. Are you sure your squadron can complete this mission?"

Anakin smirked. "Let's ask them. Matchstick, you think our boys can pull it off?"

Matchstick nodded. "Yes, sir. There hasn't been a mission Shadow Squadron couldn't complete."

Another clone behind him cut in. "That's right. Minimal casualties, maximum effectiveness. That's us."

Plo Koon nodded. "I admire your confidence, pilot. Even so, minimal casualties may be enough to prevent you from breaking Grievous' defenses."

Ahsoka nodded and spoke softly. "Master Plo is right. With Grievous on that ship's bridge, it's bound to be well-protected."

Anakin shook his head. "Don't worry Ahsoka. We'll destroy that bridge and Grievous along with it."

Tyler nodded. "Exactly. Even if he tried to get away like the roach he is, I'll be sure to blast that robo-bitch into smithereens."

Plo Koon sighed as Anakin, Yularen, and Tyler walked away. "Master Skywalker seems to inspire great confidence in his men."

Ahsoka chuckled and looked at Plo Koon. "He does lead by example."

First and foremost: Yes. I drew the cover myself in Microsoft Paint. It is a masterpiece. You're welcome.

This is my second work. I thought I'd give a shot at one of those game novels. I've always had a dream of there being a video game where it was kinda like a combination of an MMO and GTA but with Star Wars themes. You'd be able to travel the whole galaxy and have progression that relates to the story. I think it'd be quite interesting.

Essentially, I am going to be creating a universe so this is going to be a really fun experience for me. There is gonna be no bullshit with reincarnation. Just pure exploration and luck. I might experiment with different POVs throughout the work but who knows. Lastly, sorry if I make mistakes with the math. I am going to try and keep it as simple as possible. Here is a preview:

The year is 2086. The VRMMO market has been taking off in the last 20 years. Each title is more advanced than the previous. Finally, an unknown entrepreneur is creating a game that introduces an AI that fully manages the game independently. This unknown investor has partnered with Disney to create this game within the story of Star Wars.

Tyler Sandberg is a 17 year old boy living in New York, USA. He lost his father in a space exploration accident and he has been living with his mother since that happened. Unfortunately, the two have been struggling financially ever since his father passed so they live a modest lifestyle. Since his father was an astronaut, he was always super into sci-fi content. Star Wars was his favorite.

After finding out that there was a mysterious VRMMO Star Wars game coming out, he swore that he would make it big in the game and get him and his mom the lifestyle they deserve.

DISCLAIMER:
All characters, companies, and events in this novel --even those based on real world entities-- are entirely fictional. All representations are made up ... poorly. This novel contains coarse language and due to its content it should not be read by anyone.

Inside a quiet pavilion located inside one of the Heavenly Sky Kingdom’s four largest cultivation sects, a young man slowly opened his eyes with a helpless expression.

Not only was he the youngest Core Elder of the Flying Sword Sect, but he was also someone who had transmigrated over with a system! 

Xuan Hao, the youngest person to reach the Nascent Soul Realm and become a Core Elder in the history of the Flying Sword Sect!

The system in question wanted him to train up disciples and in turn help him get stronger!

But there was one major problem in all of this… He didn’t have any disciples!

Ding~!

[Recruit your first disciple!]
[Requirement: At least a talent value of 10]
[Reward: Cultivation increase of one minor realm, Comprehending Sword Intent]

Talk about great timing...
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Release Schedule:
7-14 chapters a week
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Editing/rewrite progress: 10/100
Want to improve my first 100 chapters, this is mainly just here to encourage myself so I don't forget about it~
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If you are interested in LitRPG, I'm writting another novel called [Reincarned as a Lizard]. A side novel, I write on it when I need something other than Xianxia.

Grievous shuttle landed in the hanger of the Providence that was leading the fleet and was welcomed by it's Neimodian commander. The Neimodian quickly walked up to Grievous and said "Welcom General. I hope your flight has been pleasent" "Are your ships prepared for battle?" Grievous completly ignored the commanders question which caused him to frown "Yes, they will move out at your command". Grievous however was focused at the notification that he got when he entered the ship.


[Quest triggerd: The Battle of Hypori. Grade(D)]

[Destroy the fleet orbiting the planet and kill at least one of the Jedis yourself. You will get a bonus for every Jedi you kill after fullfilling the mission requirement]

[Reward: 20.000 System points, 150.000 Credits, Army Function unlocked, +15 Fame if the republic hears from this, random Droid blueprint(D-A)]


Seeing the rewards for this mission Grievous couldn't help but become a bit excited. He calmed himself and focused on the mission again "Bring me to the Bridge" "Of course, General".


When Grievous enterd the Bridge he saw the hologramm of a Republic fleet hovering in the air "Is that our target?" "Yes General" answerd one of the B1-Droids that were stationd here. The image showed 1 Venator that was surrounded by 3 acclamators.


'The space battle should be easy enough, the Jedi will be the real Challenge' "Commander, how many Vultures do we have?" "We have 456" "We estimate them to have 192 V-Wings" Grievous nodded and said "Prepare for Hyperspace, we will suprise them".


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Daakman Barrek looked at the planet Hypori through the windows of the Venator in deep thought. His padawan, Sha's Gi, noticed it and asked "Master, is something wrong". Barrek turned around but before he could answer one of the officers shouted "Enemy ships leaving Hyperspace! 3 Capital ships and 8 frigates". The Jedi Master immediatley orderd "All man, prepare for battle!" "Sir they launched their starfighters, more than twice as much as we have!". While the crew was panicking they gave out orders to move their ships into defensiv position but the enemy caught them offguard and had more numbers than them.


The acclamators were the first to go down. Their burning wrecks fell towards the planet. Seeing this the Jedi Master got an idea, he turned towards the officers and shouted "We must land on the planet!  here they will pck us of one by one but if we manage to land we might have enough time to call for help!"


The Officer thought about the idea "It can work, but only if they don't track you. We will stay here and distract them while you and the other Jedi will take the escape pod to rhe planet. Barrek was shocked by his words "I can't leave you here to die!" "This os war Jedi, sacrifices must be made" woth these words he turned around "All energy to the shields, we must survive until the Jedi arrive on the planet!"


Barrek was in a Daze. He didn't notice it when his padawn and the other Jedi took him with them to the escape pods and fled. He only snapped out of it when the pod landed on the pnet and Sha'a Gi shook him by the shoulder "Master we must hurry, they can't hold them of for long!" Barrek quickly exited the pod together with Gi and went to the other Jedi "What are we gonna do now" asked Shaak Ti "We must make conntact with the Republic Army or we are doomed!" Said Gi fearful "First we must seek shelter, the wreck of one of the acclamators should do for now" Ki-Adi-Mundi thought loudly "Then we have a plan" nodded Barrek. But he just couldn't help but feel anxious, tha force was screaming at him, warning him of something. Something within the Separatist fleet. He shook his head. He had no time to think about such things. The most important thing now was to survive amd send a distress signal to the nearest Republic forces.

Suddenly a blinding light filled the sky, the explosion of a Venator. The Jedi watched sadly and mourned for those who sacrificed themself to let them live.


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Grievous watched happily as finally the last of the Republic ships went down. "Sir we detected a few escape pods that have landed on the planet!" 'Seems like the Jedi were able to escape' "Deploy our B2-Units and encircle them, I will take care of this myself" Grievous stood up from his command seat and went to the hangar where his shuttle was waiting.


Soon he was on his way towards Hypori, followed by his droid transporters. Once they landed the B2-Units began to encicle the Shipwreck and move closer to it. In front of the Droid Army walked confidently General Grievous. When the B2 where within firing range they halted their steps but Grievous only stoped once he stood dirsctly in front of the destroyd ship. "Jedi, you are surrounded, your fleet os destroyed, your men have died, help won't arrive fast enough to save you but if you fight me i shall spare the last survivor!". A Jedi left the wreck, "Brave words, for a Droid" when Grievous heard that he looked the Jedi coldly in the eye and ignited his lightsaber "You will regret those words". With a quick jump Grievous landed right infront of the Jedi and before he could react unleashed a storm of lightning fast attacks on him.

What will happen when the hideous General Grievous gets replaced with the reincarnation of a man who can't remember anything about his past life besides from the events of star wars? will he lead the CIS to victory against the republic? will he help the jedi defeat darth sideous? or will he forge his own path without anyones help. only time will tell.




this is my first novel, so i may make some mistakes. if you have any suggestions on how i can do something better, don't hesitate to tell me.Also english isn't my motherlanguage
so bear with me.

Who could have guessed that the accidental discovery of a pitch-black USB drive would one day turn Chen Chen’s world upside down? 
He quickly realizes that this was no ordinary USB drive—and it came with mysterious powers, along with its own hidden rules. Equipped with his skills and intellect as a student of biological science, Chen Chen strives to uncover the limit of the USB drive, and the limit of his own ambition. 
Follow Chen Chen in his pursuit of lofty aspirations—wealth, immortality, and otherworldly powers! It is a path that will lead him to a grand plan, one that will change the fate of humanity forever…


After an intense battle against the Republic, General Grievous and his army are forced to land onto a planet called Remnant.

It has been almost a year, a little over eight months since my…inception into the Confederacy's ranks of battle droids. Six months of working as Asajj Ventress' right hand and her trusted confidant, though she rarely actually said anything of her past.
Being someone who had distinctively metaphorical future knowledge of the future to come, many would have expected me to have changed things.
But the sad truth is, history always seems to have the means to ensure that certain events happen despite what little changes there were.
Such as the assault on Tipoca City on Kamino, the primary source of highly trained clone soldiers that served the Galactic Republic.
Which led me to ask Ventress to back me up in convincing Grievous to alter his plans to include me. Ventress had agreed. Her words, as I recall were something along the lines of 'more competent than that cyborg abomination of Dooku's'.
"General Grievous, I have concerns regarding the operation on Kamino, sir."
The cyborg general turned away from the holoprojector, which featured what appeared to be a web of moving arrows along the Outer Rim, to glare at me with undisguised annoyance. "The operation will proceed perfectly, so long as you follow my directives."
"I am coordinating strikes on several other targets in the Outer Rim - by the time the Republic learns of Kamino's attack, they will have no reinforcements to send," he continued, flourishing his claw to the projector, showing flotillas of Confederate warships striking multiple outposts and a major shipyard; Rothana.
Grievous clearly thought the Core Fleet wouldn't send reinforcements to Kamino because the Senate feared an attack on the inner systems. It was a valid concern to them, as the General had indeed done this before. His last attack devastated an entire star destroyer task force near Carida, as dozens of other ships nearby had responded to aid other worlds that he had attacked.
Unlike Carida and Rothana, however, Kamino was a key piece of the Republic's war machine. They were it's only source of clone troopers, whereas all other major core systems Grievous had attacked weren't unique.
Kamino however, fit that word perfectly.
"Sir, with all due respect, there are several critical flaws in the plan," I protested, forging ahead despite the growl of annoyance from the former kaleesh warlord. "Firstly, the leaked transmission will alert the Republic an impending attack on a key world absolutely critical to their war machine. They will reinforce Kamino with all available ships and clones. Second, they will be expecting a large attack force; any less would invite suspicious. Thirdly, your plan of attack involves sacrificing as many transports as possible, which is extremely out of character for you General; quite unlike your normally resourceful strategies. Jedi will be expected to be present and if they don't become suspicious, the enemy military leaders will be."
By now, General Grievous was looking affronted by my insistence there were flaws in his plan to attack Kamino and Tipoca City, judging by his narrowed eyes and growling.
"Finally, the attack force to assault the city is an obvious distraction, they will wonder why it is so small. They will know something is wrong. A larger assault force should be sent to occupy their attention entirely."
Inwardly, I was glad I had Ventress here to support me, it prevented Grievous from simply destroying me on the spot; even now I could imagine Ventress idly fingering her lightsabers behind me, in plain view of the kaleesh cyborg.
"I propose this. Allow me to take command of the fleet with the additional craft. Alter the transmission to include me, as an 'inexperienced' and 'incompetent' commander. Imply that you will expect me to botch the operation and lose all the transports in a futile attack." I spread my metal hands and mentally smiled. "The Republic will believe me reckless as you say and losing the transports will result in them believing that I cannot attack their city any longer, whilst you, General will lead a direct assault on their city right under their noses while I distract them in space."
"And why should the Republic believe that I would leave an incompetent commander in charge of such an important assault?" Demanded Grievous mockingly. Still, it was a good sign. He wasn't outright rejecting my words. That meant he was going to test me. "The assault is designed to lure the Republic into a false sense of security; if we were to send a larger force, then they would devote their full might into the defense of Kamino. Instead, they will triumph over a smaller force, and become overconfident. After that, word will reach them of my attack on Rothana - having overcome a weak foe at Kamino, the Republic will see no harm in sending their ships to defend the shipyards there. We will take their manufacturing capability one way or the other, but if I give you more ships, the attack on Rothana will not be successful."
Well…damn. That was a valid point.
"And if the assault on Rothana is not large enough, then the Republic will grow suspicious, and the entire plan will be destroyed. A good distraction, commander, should work in your favor no matter the scenario. If the distraction at Rothana fails, then the Republic will still have their full manufacturing capability. If the distraction at Kamino fails, we can still destroy the cloners with the troops that have already landed."
"Your 'improvements' would render our plan flimsy and weak, rather than giving it the flexibility you desire," he concluded, condescendingly.
Mentally, I flinched, but pressed on with a reasonable tone, hoping Grievous would consider my points more as suggestions for improvement than an outright attack on his martial prowess.
"I concede on the point of the distraction, however, the primary objective is the clones and the cloning facilities on Kamino. While Rothana has sizable shipyards, more than seventy percent of the Republic's warships are from Kuat Shipyards. Rothana has less priority than Kamino due to Kamino's importance in the war. From a purely logistical viewpoint, there is only one world with cloning facilities to fuel the Republic's Grand Army, and it is Kamino, whereas they have many more shipyards on other worlds."
"As for my 'inexperience', the Republic knows of your pride in your tactics and strategies. They will know that you would not allow such a commander in charge of the operation. But they do know of my existence as the right hand of Asajj Ventress. And they will take this into account."
For the first time since we had confronted Grievous, Asajj spoke up."Well, you do seem to have a liking for
throwing ships away like no one else, my dear Toy General."
Grievous started at her nickname for me, appearing insulted for a brief moment before understanding flashed in his eyes, turning to eyeing me with new interest.
"You sacrificed half a dozen Munificents last month, I believe. Three to die and the other three to ram their star destroyers in order to board them? Your tactics always seem to revolve around capturing their ships; and you have captured quite a fleet with your forces. I'm certain the Republic will believe you may attempt to board their ships with the transports."
I nod. "And knowing that I am leading the attack, they will prioritize their destruction."
The General regarded me, and Ventress behind me, with a moment of consideration.
"You believe that if I alter the transmission, they will be more likely to fall for the trap?" Grievous replied, his eyes narrowing.
I nodded and the cyborg growled softly through his vocorecorder. After a moment, the General nodded slowly, but his voice held a dangerous edge to it as he agreed to the changes in the plan. "Very well, commander. Do as you wish... but know that if your trick fails, I will hold you personally responsible."
My wide photoreceptors narrow into slits of light as I returned the glare. "If the trick fails, chances are General Grievous, you will never see me again. After all, I will have valiantly sacrificed myself to destroy Tipoca City."
Behind me, I felt Ventress shifted slightly. "By ramming my ship into their primary cloning facility and detonating it's reactors."
I stand straight and tall, my eyes meeting Grievous' with conviction.
"If it does fail General, I will see to it's destruction personally. In which case, we will still deal a fatal blow to the Republic. And I will complete my mission."
"By any means necessary."

Our poor MC gets thrown into SW Universe with no explanation given and worst of it all he is being thrown into the galactic conflict as common cannon fodder.
Yes this is a story of a lowly B1 battle droid and his way to the top.

This story was discontinued in 2017th. 

This novel I bring to you from forums that not so many had visited and it's hard to find constantly updated stories.
Forum stories of origin:
Book 1 Roger, Roger. [SW SI]
https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/roger-roger-sw-si.244003/reader/
Book 2 Roger, Roger [SW SI] II - Still Not Sithy Enough
https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/roger-roger-sw-si-ii-still-not-sithy-enough.311702/reader/
All right for star wars and etc are reserved by their respected owned, this is a work of fanfiction and made by [Tabi] Author!!!

3RD Person
On the planet Saleucami. Jedi Commander Kaleb Dume and Clone Commander Grey hold a forward operations base from separatist attack. Meanwhile Jedi General Diba Billaba, Jedi First Commander Axle Tinguard and Clone ARC Captain Chase lead a hit and run attack on separatist supplies traveling to the capital. If these supplies get passed the Jedi, the CIS could gain the upper hand in the fight for Saleucami.
"TAKE COVER!!! TAKE COVER!!!" Chase screamed as he ran behind some rocks while blasting droids. Axle ran to his side. "CHASE ON MY SIGNAL, FLANK RIGHT!!!" He ordered. "SIR YES SIR!!!" Chase responded. Axle out stretched his hand and took control of one of the droid turrets. He turned and fired on the other enemy droids. "NOW!!!" Axle yelled. "GO GO GO!!!" Chase yelled as he and his men charged toward the droids blasting every droid they see. Once Axle was finished with the droid turrets, he joined the clones taking out the remaining droids and claiming the supplies as their own.
"Master Billaba, we've captured the separatist supplies and we now control the road way." Axle reported. "Excellent work Padawan. We have secured the North sector." Billaba responded. "Understood master. We'll rendevu back at the base." He answered. "Alright boys, let's grab this stuff and move out." Axle ordered. "You got it sir." Chase replied.
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The group arrives back at the forward operations base. "Hey how's monitor duty?" Axle asked Kaleb. "Slow and boring." He responded. "Well, don't get too comfortable. We got the supplies. Which means we attack the capital today." Axle reminded him.
Master Billaba returned with her captured supplies. "Get some rest everyone. We move out in 30." She ordered.
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General Grievous managed to slip past the republic fleet, but they knew he landed on the planet's capital. Admiral Yularen informed Master Billaba. Grievous landed at the capital. Droids lined up for his arrival. Grievous emerged from his ship and walked toward the command center. *Cough* *Cough* *Cough* "I see you still haven't driven the Republic from the system Commander." he said. "Sir, the Republic operatives are surprisingly....clever." The droid responded. "That is no excuse for losing control of half the planet in 3 rotations." The general explained. "I am now in full control of this defense operation by order of Count Dooku. "By your command." The droid Commander answered.
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"ALL UNITS MOVE OUT!!!" Captain Chase ordered as the 91st mobile reconnaissance corps started their march toward the capital.
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Halfway there, Master Billaba was informed of General Grievous's arrival. "Padawan's, I will deal with Grievous. You make sure the capital is under our control." "Yes Master." Axle and Kaleb answered.
They arrived a couple thousand yards away from their objective. "We will set up our camp here in case we need to fall back." Master Billaba informed. Once everything was set up, the time came to attack. "Padawan's get in your groups." "We're ready Master." Axle said, "Chase, let's bust some clankas!" "Copy that sir!" Chase responded with enthusiasm. "FORWARD!!!" Commander Grey yelled as the Republic charged toward the capital.
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*Cough* "We're under attack! Activate defense protocols!" Grievous ordered. Droids pressed buttons and the capital walls started to rise. "AT-TE'S, OPEN FIRE!!!" Axle yelled in his commlink. The Republic tanks fired at the wall from the camp. The clones screamed and yelled when the blue lasers flew over their heads and came crashing down on the steel. "WELL THAT WAS EASY." Kaleb jokes. "NOT SO FAST. THIS IS FAR FROM OVER." Axle said.
Grievous saw through the cameras as the Republic crashed through the walls and charged through the droids. "UGH!!!" he screamed. He saw Master Billaba, "I will deal with that Jedi Myself." He left in anger.
Master Billaba took out a droid cannon when she saw Grievous enter the battlefield. She rushed to engage and crossed blades with the cyborg. "You foolish Jedi. You will die along with your precious Republic." He taunted as they fought. Grievous then caught Billaba off guard and knocked her down. Chase saw what was happening. Grievous went for the killing blow but Billaba used the force to block the lightsaber, but not enough for it to pierce through her torso. She screamed out in pain and forced Grievous back a little. Billaba then blackouts from her injuries. Chase screamed out,  "COMMANDER, GENERAL BILLABA!!!" This caught Axle's attention and he ran to help her. Grievous was about to slice through the Jedi Master when a green blade stopped him from doing so. Grievous remembered the young Jedi. He laughed. "Axle Tinguard. If I was aware you were here, I would have gone for you first." "Well I'm glad you think of me." Axle taunted. He blocked Grievous's attacks until he was able to parry and force pushed him into a wall. The General ran off. Axle ran to Billaba's side. "KALEB SHE NEEDS MEDICAL ATTENTION NOW!!!" He yelled. Droid reinforcements arrived. The capital was not taken yet and the extra droids started to overwhelm the clones. "FALL BACK!!!" Axle ordered. "COPY THAT COMMANDER!!!" Chase answered and started to retreat with the rest of his men. Axle picked up Master Billaba and joined the clones. Grievous watched from a distance. *Cough* "We are not done yet." he said to himself.
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The Republic fell back to their camp and put Master Billaba in a bacta tank. Kaleb stayed with his Master as Axle went to contact the Council. "Master Billaba is in critical condition and the attack on the capital has failed. Grievous is waiting for our next move." He reported. Jedi Master Mace Windu responded, "I understand. Skywalker, is there a way you can reinforce Axle on Saleucami?" Master Skywalker answered. "Sorry master, but if we leave, Felucia will be lost." Ahsoka and Axle looked at each other with worry. "I am sorry Axle, but by the time anyone else can come to your aid, it might be too late. You must find a way to capture the capital." Master Windu explained. Axle paused then answered, "I...understand Master." The council ended the call, but Ahsoka stayed. "Axle, are you ok?" She asked. Axle smiled. "I'm just glad to hear your voice. I miss you." Ahsoka smiled, "I miss you too." They stared at each other smiling. Anakin entered the conversation, "Ahsoka we have to go." "Good luck." Ahsoka said then ended the call. 
Axle walked into the command tent. He went to a desk and started to meditate. Kaleb could sense a lot of unease and worry from him. He walked over to Commander Grey, "Why is Axle so nervous all of a sudden?" Grey responded, "With General Billaba out of commission and no reinforcements coming, First Commander Tinguard is the commanding officer of the entire invasion." Kaleb looked surprised and stared back at his friend. Axle closed his eyes and tried to calm himself. If he fails, the entire system will be lost.

Axle Tinguard was born in 36 BBY and was brought to the temple in 33 BBY. He meets Ahsoka Tano the same week they were brought in. Throughout their lives, Axle and Ahsoka would fight in the Clone Wars side by side. Everyday becomes a constant struggle and the battles leave bigger scars. It’s only a matter of time before the galaxy falls.

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