The Survivor: Part 1

(set: $Armour_equiped to 'False')You return to your orders temple, you came with great news, but now that didn't matter. Dead, all of them were dead, men women and children nothing but mutilated piles of what was once human, its sickening, you see a young boy, his light robes now stained red with blood, his arms and leg were twisted in inhuman directions, blood pouring out, his face, well, what was left of his face, it couldn't be called a face anymore, it was mutilated, delapitated ruins of what was once your home, where you lived with the rest of your order, were now nothing but debris. You hear someone aproaching from behind, the unmistakable sound of the boots from the grand army of the republic, but they were different, you felt a blaster held against the back of your head. [[Try to negotiate him letting you go]] [[grab your lightsaber and cut his blaster in half]] [[grab your lightsaber and kill him]]

You open your mouth, but before you can make any noise, you hear the unmistakable sound of a blaster bolt, less than half a parsec later, everything goes black. The bolt exits your skull, leaving a round hole in its place, you slump over, limp and lifeless, your lightsaber falls off your hip and clatters onto the floor, then, the clone bends down to pick it up, he places it on his belt and walks away. You join the rest of your order, becoming one with the living force. ''The End'' [[Start over]]

You spin around and slice his blaster in half, half of it drops to the floor, the remaining half in his hands, he punches you in the face, causing you to fall over, he draws his blaster pistol. [[deflect the blaster bolt]] [[stab him]] [[run]]

You spin around, without any effort your lightsaber cuts through the clone trooper, his torso falls from his legs, clattering to the floor, hes dead, it was a painless death, but you still feel guilt for your actions. His helmet rolls towards you, maybe it would be usefull to take his armour, blend in with the others, you look at the blaster still clenched tightly in his hand, should you take it. [[take his armour]] [[take his blaster]] [[leave]]

You deflect the bolt back at him, hitting him square in the chest, he drops dead, his helmet rolls of of him, his face was stern, his eyes still open. tears stung in his eyes. Another clone appears behind you and fires once, a singular bolt goes through the back of your head. The End

You thrust your lightsaber into his chest, he drops dead, you feel a sharp pain erupting in your leg, you look down, seeing the large hole in your leg, it burns and stings. You fall over, your leg barely attatched to your body, slowly you drift of into unconsciousness. You awake an hour later, your leg hurts and you can't stand up. You try once more to stand up and barely manage to move, you fall over and pass on into death. The End

Your turn and run, getting away with a blaster hole in your leg, the pain shoots through your body. You feel the blood pool in your boot, everything hurts, you begin to limp, you see a large door, you remember following this into the temple archives. its old, but it may hold something useful to your adventure. [[leave]] [[Enter the archives]]

you pull his armour off of him, its a bit tight but it fits, you put the helmet on, the visor blocking most of your vision. just as you finish putting the armour on a clone walks around the corner, his armour is that of , he sees the dead man on the floor, suspecting them to be a jedi, he walks over to you, he places a hand on your shoulder. "It's impressive for a clone to kill a Jedi, whats your number" His voice is a mix of surprise and admiration. (set:$Armour_equiped to 'true') You freeze, your number, you had to say something before he gets suspicious. [[Say your number is 2443]] [[say your number is 1119]]

You reach down and pick up his blaster, you put it on your hip and stare into the eyes of the dead clone, he was once your friend, now, just a slave to Darth Sidious. You pull his helmet off, his eyes are still wide open, you reach down and run a hand down his face, you pull his eyelids shut. (set: $Armour_equiped to 'False') [[take his armour]] [[leave]] [[test fire the blaster]]

You walk away from the encounter (if:$Armour_equiped is 'true')[your armour is very uncomfortable but it keeps you safe] you see a clone infront of you (if: $Armour_equiped is 'true')[\ (print: [He lets you pass him, not paying much attention to you])\ ](else:)[\ (print: [He stops you, aiming a blaster at you, he shoots you, placing one shot into you, you drop dead The End])\ ]\ (if: $Armour_equiped is 'true') [[go on your way]]

He looks at you, then down at the dead man, he speaks to you "Squares, was it, a member of the corusaunt guard, impressive" He walks away without anything else said, you sigh to yourself, glad you made it out. [[leave]]

He looks at you, your cover is blown. He raises his blaster to your face, his voice stern he speaks "Thats my number, Jedi" With that he fires, leaving you dead, a blaster hole going through your skull. you drop to the floor lifeless, He looks at you one final time. "The names Appo, not that you'll be able to tell anyone" With that he walks away ''The End'' [[Start over]]

You enter the large room, the archive walls stretch on for what seems an eternity. To be continued

You fire the blaster, the bolt hits a clone walking around the corner, he turn to you. He lifts his blaster and aims it at you, without a seccond thought, he pulls the trigger, leaving you with a blaster hole between your eyes, you drop dead. ''The End'' [[Start over]]

You walk on, but he spots the lightsaber on your belt, knowing that clones didn't take them, he raised his blaster and shot you, killing you in an instant. The End