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Star Wars: General

A mutant clone whose experiment has gone awry, was given the ability to use the force and also became the 1st clone to have the position of General! Given that he is a reincarnate, he possesses information of the future... What will he do!? __________________ Plot directly starts at the beginning of the Clone Wars! Also, I don’t know all the Star War’s lore, so if I miss some crucial details or something, I don’t mind constructive criticism! This is a rewrite of my previous Star Wars fanfic that I wrote before taking a break. Well enjoy!, Luxuriant~

Luxuriant · Anime e quadrinhos
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Silas Raven

On the aquatic planet of Kamino, multiple domes of facilities could be seen raised high above the water.

Inside one of those domes, a certain room filled with hundreds to thousands of glass-like pods can be seen that had small white sperms inside them, two Kaminoans with elongated necks and alien-like features could be seen observing one certain pod that had a sperm with a variety of colors in front of them while glancing at the electronic tabs in their hands.

"This is the last experiment we will do. We have tried to birth a clone trooper that has the ability to use the force and have wasted hundreds of potential clone troopers because of it. If this does not work, we will simply continue to make normal clone troopers, they're already good enough to handle droids anyways." One of the Kaminoans muttered.

"I agree, it truly might be impossible to replicate such a powerful ability." The other one replied with a frown.

They watched as each of their tablets showed a stable heart rate.

Until suddenly...

Beeeeep!

Abruptly their screen turned red as it showed the sperm immediately dying soon after.

"*Sigh*As expected." One of them sighed with regret as they were about to power down the pod.

"Wait...Look at my screen!" The other one quickly grabbed the shoulder of his fellow co-worker and showed them his tablet screen.

Beep!

Beep!

It was a blue screen showing the line arrow significantly increasing, continuously going up.

"It came back to life!? And their Midi-chlorians are actually increasing!" The Kaminoan exclaimed with an excited smile.

"Yes quickly make sure it stays stable, and do not tell anyone of this for now! I will inform the Chancellor myself." The other Kaminoan exclaimed as it happily jogged away.

And if we zoom into the different colored sperm that was a mix of, white, gray, red, and black inside the pod, it actually had thoughts.

'I thought I died?... What's going on?' It questioned in a daze as it tried to recognize its surroundings.

'And why am I a sperm?'

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[10 Years Later]

Inside the white hallways of Kamino's clone facility, a man clad in black/golden armor with a cloak, had pistols on each of his sides and a certain hilt on his utility belt.

He could be seen standing with his hands behind his back as he looked at all the pods and clones through the glass walls.

'How interesting... To think I was created from one of those small pods just like the rest of the clones. Well I can't really call myself a normal clone, can I.. I truly am one of a kind, I was reborn as a mutant from an experiment gone awry, given the ability to use the force. And even the Chancellor himself favors me! This is a reincarnation's dream!' The man laughed like an evil villain as fellow clone soldiers in normal white armor weirdly stared at him as they walked past.

"Ahem..." Silas coughed awkwardly as he thought back about what led to his current situation.

From what he surmised he took over the dying sperm and somehow reignited the Midi-chlorians inside it, basically resurrecting himself into it's sperm, he guessed it had something to do with the soul but he was no scientist.

Soon after he grew up to the size of a small kid which was about 5 years ago, his clone trooper training would begin but since he was a special case, he was given different types of training regiments that were much harder compared to normal.

Advanced hand-to-hand training, advanced shooting training, basic language and writing skills, leader/military strategies, etc.

'And of course, I aced them! But one thing that did take me time to get used to was the force training. Rather than the Jedi teaching me how to use the force, the Chancellor proposed that the Kaminoans find out a way to teach me themselves.'

'This is why since it was their first time training someone how to use the force, I struggled as did they. But eventually, I got the hang of it...'

He thought as he turned to his left and continued walking down the glass hallways until entering the pristine white hallways with fellow clone cadets who would always stare at him with gazes filled with curiosity or admiration.

This was because his armor was a unique type of armor/color, he was given a special type armor comprised of some prototype phase 2 armor and diluted pieces of Beskar by the Chancellor himself.

The prototype phase 2 armor which should have been given out in the far future for all clones but it seemed the chancellor gave it to him earlier.

Usually even clone cadets would simply wear the red cadet outfit or the cadet training armor and weren't even given clone trooper armor.

But with his enhanced abilities and being older mentally, he passed with flying colors in all types of tests and was the first clone to ever graduate early. He wasn't given a clone rank though because they were still trying to asses what position would fit him best.

And even though he graduated early, he wasn't allowed to leave Kamino because he was considered a scientific miracle and the Kaminoans attempted to copy his genes multiple times but failed to recreate a clone like him.

'Now this is the easy life...' He happily thought, he didn't mind fighting but since he had free time, he enjoyed it by being lazy.

He even gave himself a full name, Silas Raven.

Silas eventually stopped in front of a white door, pressing the button beside it, it instantly opened, and entering the room with the door closing behind him, he glanced around at his unique room.

Even his room was different from the normal trooper, it was rather normal for most people but for a clone like him, this was much better. It was a wooden designed room with a canopy bed and some drawers.

He sat on his bed and took off his helmet, his unique blonde hair that was tied into a pony tail, cascaded down past his shoulder, with smoldering emerald green eyes and ordinary pale skin, his figure could be seen as something rather majestic.

Silas never showed his appearance to his comrades for his own reasons, but he could only assume his distinct appearance was probably due to his weird genes.

His expression soon turned serious as he sat on the edge of his bed, 'While I didn't watch much Star Wars, I still know some very important events like Order 66 and how the Chancellor was the cause of it. Currently, I can't do anything to stop it but once I get in a more prominent position I plan to take this so-called inhibitor chip out and investigate the Chancellor myself so that I can use evidence to bring him down.'

These past years, the Chancellor would visit Silas occasionally and watch his progress, sometimes he would even bring a minor gift for Silas.

Silas could only presume that the Chancellor was trying to manipulate him into being loyal to him for his future plans.

'I of course showed no complaint and happily accepted all his gifts, I mean who would deny free gifts?'

Silas relaxed his back onto the bed with his helmet beside him, he was about to close his eyes when suddenly the button on his right armored wrist started beeping.

Sighing, he got up and put his helmet back on, the beeping of the button meant it was his time to patrol the facility, this was the only job given to him as the only other thing he did was train.

Exiting his room and entering the white hallways, he tapped the comlink on his right wrist and spoke into it.

"I'm on patrol in the eastern section."

"Copy that." A voice replied from the comlink.

After finishing those words he continued to walk down the hallways while glancing around for any suspicious activity.

"Excuse me sir." A child-like voice spoke from behind him.

Stopping in his steps, Silas turned around and glanced at the small group of 3 cadets standing in front of him who seemed to be staring at him in admiration.

"What's going on cadets?" He questioned with a raised brow, he noticed them earlier but decided to ignore them.

"Actually, we kinda heard some rumors about a clone being able to use the force and that it was you... Is it true!?" The kid timidly spoke but soon excitedly looked at Silas's unique-looking armor.

Silas smirked under his helmet as he replied, "Indeed that would be me."

Slowly raising his right golden armored hand toward the kids, they started to rise up in the air too.

"Woah! Cool!"

"He's like a Jedi!"

"Haha! More like a Clone Jedi!"

They all laughed happily while being in the air.

Other older clones in the hallways could only helplessly smile at Silas's antics, they were far too used to him showing off like that.

He then let the kids enjoy themselves for a few seconds before slowly bringing them back down.

"Sorry cadets, I need to continue to patrol, maybe I'll catch you at another time." Silas coolly remarked.

"We understand!"

They all nodded in understanding as Silas walked away.

After a few more hours of patrolling, it soon turned night and Silas still had about an hour until he could be released from his duty.

His comlink started beeping red, which made him narrow his eyes.

Stopping his movement, he tapped the comlink.

"Silas, the Prime Minister wishes to speak with you, he's in his communications room." A feminine-like voice came from his comlink.

"May I ask why?" Silas questioned curiously as he recognized the voice of Taun We, who was the assistant of the Prime Minister of the Kaminoans.

"It seems you are being deployed..." She suddenly declared.

Silas stayed silent for a few seconds before replying.

"Understood, I'll be there." Silas replied before tapping the comlink to end the line.

'It seems things are getting interesting.' He smirked inwardly.

He turned around in the white hallway, and after walking for a few minutes, he stops in front of a double white door that was guarded by two clone troopers.

"The Prime Minister wishes to see me." Silas explained.

One of the clone troopers nodded as they recognized his armor and pressed a button, opening the door for him.

Once entering, he noticed the room was dark with a hologram of the Chancellor in the center and the Prime Minister standing in front of it with a brown-haired man beside him.

Silas narrowed his eyes at the figure beside the prime minister as he recognized him, 'Must be that space wizard, Obi-Wan Kenobi I believe.'

Silas calmly walked toward the Prime Minister as he greeted them.

"Greetings, Prime Minister and Chancellor." Silas nodded promptly toward the Prime Minister and did the same toward the hologram of the Chancellor.

"Silas, I wish to introduce you to Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi." The Kaminoan Prime Minister stated as he made space for Silas to approach.

Obi-Wan's eyes slightly widened as he stared at Silas, "It's true it seems you truly have an affinity with the force... Ah my apologies, It's nice to meet you." Obi-Wan lightly chuckled as he shook hands with Silas.

"It's nice to meet you too." Silas nodded back.

Suddenly the Chancellor spoke from the hologram, "Well Silas, how have you been?"

"I've been alright Chancellor."

The Chancellor nodded as he continued, "That's good, we have called you here to inform you that you will be going to Coruscant to officially be getting your rank and first mission."

"Finally, this place was starting to get boring..." Silas absently muttered.

Everyone raised their brows at Silas's remark.

"My apologies." Silas rolled his eyes inwardly, but kept a calm façade externally.

"So when am I going?" He added curiously.

"Right now..." The Chancellor smirked.

"Huh?"

'What an evil ballsack...' Silas grumbled inwardly.

"Did you say something?" Chancellor narrowed his eyes toward Silas from the hologram.

'I forgot force-users can read emotions/thoughts to an extent.'

"Haha, no sir, I have not spoken." Silas replied with an awkward chuckle.

"Is that so?" He questioned again.

"Yes sir."

The Chancellor silently stared at Silas, before simply breaking into a smile, "Alright, since we don't have much time, please get ready to leave now."

"Understood sir. " Silas respectfully nodded toward him and to the others before turning around and leaving.

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