Showing posts with label Star Wars: 1313. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Star Wars: 1313. Show all posts

Saturday, September 14, 2019

Star Wars: Underworld – Law and Order Preview Edition

Welcome back to the same old Sith blog which has the same old name and the same old domain name and the same old.... Well, everything is basically same.... Anyway, hopefully you remember that I am creating the Underworld series, all about the criminal underworld of Coruscant, mainly focusing on the good old slummy Level 1313. My newest post is a preview to one of the stories in the Underworld series: Law and Order! No, this isn't Universal's good old Donoforio and Eames investigating the Star Wars underworld, but it is a story about some cool clone commandos chasing after a certain Jedi in the underworld.... And I do really hope that everybody likes who they are after he/she is revealed.... Well, below is a link to the preview, also introducing Libra Squad, the newest and possibly the coolest clone commando squad yet (they most likely do not beat Delta Squad or any Republic Commando squads, but please, this FAN-FICTION!), who are assigned to find the mysterious Jedi in the one and only Level 1313....


To read the preview, either follow the link below, or read the rest of the post!
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1QUvRmV0tySTvOfPDiBoLYp2GFX9ZqP3y/view?usp=sharing
“Dark Room” Imperial Training Vessel, Coruscant, 19 BBY

   “Move along, squadron. It’s got to be here somewhere.” A group of about ten men slowly walked through a dark room; their silver armour totally unseen in this shade of black. The man in standing away from the rest slowly reached for his sub-machine gun, which dangled stiffly from his right hip. As he reached out, there was a loud shrieking noise, much to the surprise of the collective of men. The man shot his hand towards his gun. Just when he was about to shoot, a large tentacle grabbed his neck. “Dianoga!” he shouted. With all his force, he clenched his fists towards his neck, which only tightened the creature’s grasp. The metal plates on the floor began to soar into the air, more and more tentacles gasping out every second. The hold of the creature became tighter and tighter, as it appeared that all the men were at a lifeless end. All but one. The creatures large yellow eyed tilted slightly to the right. “Hey there, fella. Hope you enjoy the afterlife.” The creature ripped out another leg, but was halted by a sudden blast towards its eye. A large metal rod drove itself into the creature’s pupil, turning the floor absolutely blood-red. The creature slowly opened its arms, and smashed directly into the ground. Ten dead bodies slipped onto the bloody floor, with only one creature left alive in that room. Libra-4, elite combatant who had definitely had his taste of blood and war. Sadly, his entire squad was dead in front of him. “Thought these buggers weren’t ready for the job. Not my decision for them to join the commandos.” A small vibration buzzed onto the commando’s leg. He pulled out a hologram, and flipped it on. A tall and dark man appeared on the hologram, barely visible in the dark room. “Lord Vader, how good to see you.” Vader smirked beneath his heavy mask. “Where is your squadron, Libra-3?” The commando glanced at the massacre. “Meeting up with God, sir. What’s the mission?” Vader looked up at the commando. “There is a Jedi, live and well, somewhere on this planet. I am tasking you with hunting him down and bringing his to his last breath. I have other things to attend to.” Libra-3 grinned. He hadn’t seen Jedi blood in eight months. “Oh, and do be careful. The Jedi are very dangerous.” “It will be done, my lord.”

I really hope that you liked the post, and stay tuned for more action and adventure (and, duh, SCI-FI, because it's Star Wars) on THE SITH ARCHIVES OF DARTH FANDOM

Monday, September 9, 2019

Star Wars: 1313 Preview Edition

Welcome back to the... Um... I’m not actually quite sure what this is... Smith... Sif... Sit... Oh! It’s THE SITH ARCHIVES OF DARTH FANDOM! Duh! How could I forget?! Okay, so, you might remember from my Gaze Into The Future that I am creating quite a lot of fan-fiction, such as new crossovers and stories based on cancelled media, including 1313, LucasArts’ amazing company-wide game. Below is a preview to my own adaptation of the awesome Boba Fett story, with special thanks to IGN, who supplied Star Wars fans with a load of 1313 information, and also everyone who was working on the game, especially the concept artists, because if it wasn’t for the concept artists, I wouldn’t be able to understand the story as well as I do!


To read the preview, either follow the link below, or read the rest of the post!
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1B9TjxvQoGU7Uodvln7nvOAlwiejgaBCQ/view?usp=sharing

Orbit of Tatooine, 11 BBY

   “Tatooine.” Boba Fett skewered his personal spacecraft, Slave One, towards the sand-covered desert planet. The Slave had once been the iconic transport of the skilled bounty hunter Jango Fett, but since Jango’s passing on Geonosis, the ship had been presented to Boba, who was Jango’s genetically cloned son. “Haven’t been here in a while.” As he passed the planet’s two moons, he soared towards what appeared to be a sandstorm, not that he cared. “I’m in for a wild ride,” he spoke to himself. He launched the ship forward, full speed ahead, almost accelerating into hyperspace. The Slave’s boosters shot the craft directly towards its destination, and a parsec before crashing into the dunes, Boba pulled the ship off the ground, sand flying everywhere. He then landed a few hundred metres from a Sandcrawler. As the main exit slowly opened up into the broad daylight, Boba engraved his boots into the warm dust below his feet. He treaded across the paths of the short but mischievous Jawas, and headed straight for shelter. On his head, he wore his father’s metal helmet, and on his back he carried a long blaster rifle, similar to the DC-15 rifles, used by the Republic’s clone troopers during the Clone Wars, who later betrayed and killed their masters, resulting in this fine Imperial mess. In the distance, he spotted a lone dewback. Carrying a large sack on his left shoulder, he dragged himself towards the green creature, and chucked his belongings onto the animal’s back. He gazed towards the Sandcrawler up ahead, and began to trot towards the large vehicle. While the sandstorm grew stronger, the Jawas attempted to evacuate from their selling of droids. Fett wore a large brown poncho, which flew side-to-side during the storm.  He ran towards the short creatures and shouted, “Kuminee bok cuza—” Fett was interrupted by the Jawas, who took one glance at Fett’s rifle and screamed, “Ny shootogwa! Ny shootogwa!” The leading Jawa turned to his companions. “Gogowa!” he shrieked. Boba turned back to his dewback, and lowered his rangefinder to find the nearest shelter. He hopped on and sailed away. A shadow appeared from behind the Sandcrawler. He spoke into a comlink, “Fett doth bolla, o cakanle Jabba....”

Wow, okay. There are probably a few questions that are going to be asked about this story, such as “Who’s the guy who’s randomly speaking into a comlink in a language that seems a lot like Jabba the Hutt’s, as well as the fact that he seems to be talking to Jabba?” Well, check out IGN’s article at IGN.com to look for some clues on what it might be! As for the rest of the blog stuff.... I am getting my The Phantom Menace / The Force Unleashed II Photo Comic prepared, as well as one for the E3 2012 demos of 1313. I am also beginning to play around with some ideas for the Underworld series, and I have also almost completed the second chapter of Chronicles of Telian Aieler – The Clone Wars, which means that it is pretty much ready to be posted! (WARNING! The events in the beginning of the story do not follow-on directly from the Preview Edition!) I am also going finally going to post my father’s Opening Crawl for Episode XX, which reminds me that he is also working on his own section in my Archive Insider magazine! So, stay tuned for more on THE SITH ARCHIVES OF DARTH FANDOM!