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   Star Wars: The Obsidian Order Part 1   
   The Ship descended through the atmosphere and landed in a remote deserted   
   region of planet Darkmoor. A panel opened, and the ship was taken into an   
   underground lair. The prisoner, Jedi Kris Sebbfenn, was taken by his captors   
   into a dark room. He was    
   seated on a chair, handcuffs still on his wrists. Suddenly the room was lit.   
   Dark figures emerged from doorways. One approached him.   
   'Can you feel it? The fear? Can you feel it Jedi Kriss Sebfenn?'   
   'The Jedi will vanquish your Obsidian Order. Light will always triumph over   
   dark. Balance will restore,' replied the Jedi.   
   'But your life will be forfeit,' replied Darth Grimstar. Darth Grimstar undid   
   the handcuffs, and took Kriss' lightstaber from his side, and placed it in his   
   hands. He stepped back. 'Show yourself a Jedi in your defeat.'   
   Kris Sebfenn turned on his lightstaber. A Sith attacked him, and he fended it   
   off, the Sith returning to the circle around him. Another moved in and that he   
   fended off likewise.   
   'The Obsidian Order are not the Sith of yesterday,' said Darth Grimstar. 'Soon   
   you will move on in the ways of the force. To the next world of existence.   
   They call it a heavenly force reality. We may see you, this we know, haunting   
   our halls from time to    
   time. Observing. Ghosts tend to do that. But that is all you will be, then,   
   Jedi Kris Sebfenn. A ghost. And as you watch on, no matter what power you   
   claim in the force, you will watch the new jedi fall one by one, until the   
   Obsidian Order is victorious    
   over all.'   
   'You will be opposed,' replied the Jedi, as another Sith came in for an   
   attack, which was equally fended off, before returning to the circle.   
   'And they will be defeated,' said Darth Grimstar. 'So die well. We will make   
   it, now, short and quick.'   
   And so the circle of the Obsidian Order moved in on Jedi Krist Sebfenn, and he   
   was slain, and mercy was finished. A new dark side of the force had emerged in   
   the galaxy. The body of the Jedi lay there on the ground for a moment, but as   
   the Sith watched    
   on, it dissolved and became immaterial.   
   'He was a chosen,' said a Sith.   
   'He has joined many of his kind before him in the spirit world,' said another.   
   'Which all Jedi soon will in the wrath of the Obsidian Order,' said Darth   
   Grimstar. Darth Grimstar stood down, picked up the cloak of the fallen Jedi   
   which had remained, and put it on the chair. Then they retreated the way they   
   had came, and the lights    
   went dark once more, the final legacy of Jedi Kris Sebfenn resting quietly in   
   the darkness.   
      
   Star Wars: The Obsidian Order Part 2   
   The ship landed on the platform, and 3 figures emerged.   
   'No, Poe. I don't want to hear anything more about Lord Regus and his clone   
   army. It seems we're always beset by ruddy clones.'   
   'These ones are merciless,' said Poe. 'The inhibitor chip used now prevents   
   them from showing any mercy, any human emotion whatsoever. They are cold hard   
   killers. At the battle of Sargon our forces were cruelly treated by Regus   
   clones. And he has such    
   growing power in the senate that if we don't do something about it   
   now...........'   
   Rae put up her hand. 'Silence, Poe Dameron. Lord Regus will be dealt with   
   momentarily.'   
   'Special interest groups. They rule the senate now,' said Finn.   
   'This we know,' said Rae Skywalker. 'This issues at hand are within the domain   
   of the Jedi Council to resolve.'   
   'It's hardly doing a good job,' said Poe. 'On the border worlds more and more   
   do they turn not only to the Empire but to Lord Regus and the other   
   dissidents. The galaxy is getting more and more difficult to control. Whatever   
   is going on in the mind of    
   the force, the Jedi Council needs to improve so much more to keep a handle on   
   things.'   
   'Which we are doing,' replied Rey, frustrated. 'Now sit quietly with me. The   
   Senate is about to begin.'   
   They had entered the Senate, and the chairperson of the Senate was about to   
   begin.   
   'Senators, Rulers, Kings & Queens. Greetings to this meeting of the Senate. We   
   have affairs to discuss, as we usually do. Records will be made, and formal   
   discussion groups formed hereafter for the resolution of Senate affairs   
   raised. I would begin by    
   inviting a word from the Governor of New Coruscant.'   
   The Governer of New Coruscant stood in his box.   
   'People. These are difficult times. The Senate represents the galaxy and the   
   galaxy is represented by the Senate. This is how we conduct affairs and   
   despite past interruption in Coruscant society, how we once more do so. The   
   Senate has a mission for the    
   Uniting of the Star Systems and Federations of our Galaxy, to come together in   
   an amiable spirit, and work out our differences. Few want or desire conflict.   
   Most want the happy business of life and commercial activity for the   
   furtherances of our peoples    
   endeavours in galactic affairs. But to maintain that way of life and   
   prosperity we all desire sometimes decisions have to be made. Galactic Trade   
   in the inner star systems is alive and well. Nay, it has never been more   
   prosperous times. Despite all our    
   differences, much has been achieved. But in the outer systems territorial   
   conflicts go on unabated and those of the Rebel Alliance continue their   
   engagement with those of our Empire builders. Such has long been the case   
   amongst the powers which be and    
   what the peoples have chosen to support. But new powers emerge at times, and   
   what has always been is not necessarily what will always be so. Times change.   
   People – move on.'   
   The governor stopped speaking for a moment.   
   'Like I said,' said Finn. 'Special interest groups. More and more are they   
   emerging. Nobody wants what has been done before. They don't think it worked,   
   Rey. They don't think it worked.'   
   The governor resumed speaking. 'So, as the times change, the Senate must   
   change along with it. Our purposes of galactic harmony, peace and prosperity   
   do not change. They are the ultimate ideals we all strive for. But new powers   
   wish to demonstrate to all    
   of us their own self worth and what they feel they can contribute to this   
   mystery of the galactic way of life.'   
   The Governor sat, and the focus returned to the chairperson.   
   'Ambassador Feron from Sargon would like to speak.'   
   The Ambassador stood. 'Senators. Recently Sargon has been beset by the wrath   
   of Lord Regus.' The Ambassador glared across the chamber at Lord Regus, who   
   just smiled back.   
      
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