Seth Clearwater Posted December 22, 2009 Share Posted December 22, 2009 **short fic, probably not going to be any longer than two "chapters"** Star Wars: The Fall of Jolee Bindo The Republic is in a time of peril. The Jedi Civil War has been coming to a close, Malak has turned Bastila to the Darkside and taken her as an apprentice. He has given her the task of killing Revan upon the Rakata world of Lehon. Bastila had been lying in wait for the ex-Sith Lord in the Rakatan Temple. Knowing that he had turned to the Darkside in their travels. His hate had allowed him to fight his way to the top where Bastila waited for him, to kill him. Things have not boded well for the Republic at all, but Revan had been listening to Bastila, his hate growing ever stronger. He could feel the power of his former self rising to the surface. Anger had struck Bastila down, though she had stopped him, to convince him to return to being the Dark Lord… His back was turned, it was the perfect opportunity to strike, though Jolee Bindo didn’t want to believe that his friend, Yen Killo, had completely turned to the Darkside. He watched him as a revelation spread across his face. Bastila had nearly convinced him. Jolee tried to intervene. “Listen to me… the dark side leads to death and destruction. I’ve seen the horrors the Sith have unleashed on the galaxy. Turn away from this path.” “Shut up, old man. You’re time is over!” A feminine voice shrieked. Jolee turned and saw that Bastila was speaking to him. Her double-bladed red lightsaber active, hungering for bloodshed. “The age of the Jedi and the Republic is no more! This is the age of Darth Revan and the Sith!” Jolee turned back towards Yen and nearly got on his hands and knees, pleading with the boy. “Don’t do this kid. I don’t want to, but I’ll fight you if I have to. Even if it costs me my life.” Jolee looked up at Yen and gasped, he felt an invisible hand grasp his neck and lift him up. He stared into the power hungry eyes of his friend. “I am Darth Revan, the Lord of the Sith, bow before me!” Yen murmured in a powerful voice, thunder pierced the air and Jolee’s eardrums. A young Cathar woman stepped forward, Force pushing Revan back and his grip on Jolee’s neck released. Jolee landed on his feet and rubbed his neck. He stared at the Dark Lord and shook his head, he couldn’t speak. Juhani on the other hand was not so restrained. “A true Jedi will never bow down to the Sith. If this is your decision, then I have no choice but to do battle against you.” “Kill her, kill her! Rend her flesh! Show her the fate of all who dare stand against us! Embrace the power of the Darkside!” The maniacal shrieks from Bastila screeched. She held her lightsaber in the ready position, then lowered it. She wanted Revan to prove his worth. The ex-Sith Lord turned and looked at Bastila, affection clear upon his face. He was in love, maybe that was enough to save him. He opened his mouth to speak, Jolee’s hopes flying out the window. “Death to the Jedi!” He exclaimed loudly, the thunder booming in the distance again. Jolee looked up at Revan’s blue single hilt lightsaber and his Sith saber that he had gotten on Korriban. “No!” Jolee yelled loudly, drawing his lightsaber. “Juhani… RUN!” He screamed, flinging himself in front of the Sith Lord. Their lightsabers locked but Revan was far too powerful. He struck Jolee down and pierced the man with his lightsaber. Jolee fell to the ground, grasping at the hole in his stomach. He looked up at Revan and fell face first into the ground, but he wasn’t dead yet. He heard Juhani’s screams as she fell too, choked, knocked unconscious. Jolee opened his eyes slightly, his vision had turned red. He saw Revan and Bastila walking back towards the Temple entrance. When he heard the door shut again, he got on his knees and knelt over Juhani. “I’m sorry.” He whispered and a bright orange light shot out of his hand, piercing Juhani and lifting her off the ground. She was thrown up into the air and the orange light completely enveloped her, then turned back and shot through Jolee, his eyesight returning to normal, the lightsaber burn and his organs reforming. He walked over to the shuttle that Bastila had come in and peered at his reflection. His eyes had turned a menacing red color. He frowned and turned to walk back out the door, following Revan and Bastila. He wasn’t exactly happy that he had fallen to the Darkside, but if that’s what it would call for to stop Revan, then that was what he had to do. He vowed from that moment on to defeat Revan and Bastila… and to destroy the Sith. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
machievelli Posted December 22, 2009 Share Posted December 22, 2009 read Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth SINner Posted December 27, 2009 Share Posted December 27, 2009 nice i can't wait for the next part. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Te Darasuum Mandalor Posted December 28, 2009 Share Posted December 28, 2009 Nice work Seth. Are Bastila and Revan going to be married or something and then Jolee storms the ceremony? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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