Rogue EIGHTEEN: A Star Wars Story

This IS NOT a parody of Rogue One, I just used the title as a parody, the rest of the story has nothing to do with the movie coming out soon.

Thanks for your understanding,
JigglypuffRevolution <3


11. Paradise Lost

I sat there in my little dormitory-like house putting on the finishing touches for my light whip (making it look pretty basically, nothing that would cause massive technical errors in how it works, it's just that I had a plain silver hilt on it when I wanted a black hilt to match everything else that was mine. I did end up finishing all but one middle horizontal section of the hilt which was a good thing. It's also a good thing it was instant-dry spray paint otherwise when I put it into the sheath I'd already designated for it the paint would've rubbed off). when I heard noises coming from around my house. I quickly hid. I then heard a young boy ask, "My lady, why are you hiding?" I stood up and sighed. "I was afraid you were someone else..." I said. "How did you find out I lived here?" I asked. "I was playing atop of this rock, you see, and one day I fell off the top discovering that it was steeper than the other ground so I ventured in and saw all of this but no person. I knew it was the perfect place for someone to live and it still looked like it was inhabited so I scooted myself out, I'm sorry, my lady." The boy looked to be about 15 years old. "What's your name?" I looked him in the eyes. "Luke. I live out of town with my Aunt Beru and my Uncle Owen." I smiled. "Luke. How old are you, Luke?" He smiled back at me showing me his clean, white, teeth. "I'm 16." Damn. One year off. I thought. "Well Luke, your aunt and uncle are probably worried sick about you. What do you say, I'll take you back home." I have no clue where he lives nor do I have a speeder to get me there so either a, I show this kid how to steal and fly him home or b, we take the old boring and dangerous way and we walk... I'll stick with stealing a speeder. I don't want the tusken raiders killing the poor boy when he was in my hands. I watched as Luke nodded. "Okay, Luke. We're going to do something very risky, especially for me since many people want my head on a silver platter right now. You have to make me a promise, though." He held out his pinky finger. "Pinky promise." He said. I stuck out my pinky and shook with him. "Alright. You can't tell anyone what I did. Tell your aunt Beru and uncle owen that if anyone comes to the door, doesn't matter if they're with the police or not, they need to tell them they have not seen nor heard of me, okay?" Luke looked at me confused. "Are you in trouble?" he asked. "In trouble as in I've committed crimes, not this time, in trouble as in everyone wants me dead, yes." I sighed. "Aunt Beru and Uncle Owen could take you in and protect you." I smiled. "Thank you for the offer, Luke, however I don't want you or your family getting hurt so I'm going to have to decline your offer. Plus, I have this stuff to protect me." I showed him my light saber, pistols, explosives, and my newly crafted light whip. "Don't tell your aunt and uncle about the weapons either, they'd probably think I was trying to kill them if they knew. What we are going to do is steal a speeder." He still seemed kinda puzzled. "Isn't that against the law...?" I smiled. "That's why I said don't tell your aunt and uncle. Besides, I don't want either of us being killed by tusken raiders while we're walking." He shrugged. "Okay." With that, we snuck out trying to see what speeder we could take.

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