Jedi from the past

Three way duel

The once pristine hangar of Naboo's royal palace had become a chaotic battlefield. The sounds of clashing lightsabers, blaster fire, and the roars of combat outside echoed through the vast chamber. Amidst the turmoil, Kira, Jayden, and Ahsoka sprinted forward, their lightsabers ignited and casting an eerie glow in the dimly lit space. Their determination was palpable, their movements synchronized with years of training and camaraderie.

Ahead of them, three formidable Sith awaited: Kren, the mastermind behind the awakening of Darth Malgus, and his two Sith companions, Darth Xara and Darth Voren. Xara, a cunning and agile combatant, wielded a pair of crimson lightsabers, their menacing glow matching the fire in her eyes. Voren, a towering figure of brute strength, held a massive double-bladed lightsaber that seemed to hum with dark power.

The two groups clashed in a spectacular display of skill and power. Sparks flew as lightsabers met in a flurry of strikes and parries, illuminating the dark hangar with flashes of light. The intensity of the battle was almost overwhelming, each combatant pushing their limits in a desperate bid for dominance.

KIRA: "This ends now, Sith."

Kren's lips curled into a sneer as he parried Kira's strikes with ruthless efficiency.

KREN: "There is nothing you can do, Jedi. Our general will kill your master, and the galaxy will fall to us."

Kira's eyes blazed with determination, her grip on her double-blade lightsaber tightening.

KIRA: "My master will ensure Malgus doesn't win. I'll do my part here."

Kira pressed her attack against Kren with renewed ferocity. Her dual pink lightsabers created a dazzling spectacle as they clashed against Kren's crimson blade. Her movements were a blur of speed and precision, each strike aimed to overpower the Sith. Kren's lips curled into a sneer as he parried Kira's strikes with ruthless efficiency.

With renewed ferocity, Kira pressed her attack against Kren, their blades creating a dazzling spectacle as they clashed. Jayden, wielding his green lightsaber, faced off against Voren. Each of Voren's strikes shook the ground, the impacts of his blade crashing against Jayden's made him take steps back.

VOREN: "You're weak!"

The Sith shouted as he pushed Jayden back with each strike, his strength and power forcing Jayden to struggle to maintain his footing. Jayden gritted his teeth, feeling the strain in his muscles as he parried and countered Voren's relentless attacks. His green lightsaber moved with precision, but each block and deflection required immense effort.

JAYDEN: "I may be outmatched in strength, but not in resolve!"

Voren laughed, a deep and sinister sound that echoed through the hangar.

VOREN: "Resolve won't save you, Jedi. Only power matters!"

With a roar, Voren unleashed a powerful strike, forcing Jayden to leap back to avoid the crushing blow. The ground shook beneath them as Voren's double-bladed lightsaber impacted the floor, leaving scorch marks and cracks in its wake. Jayden used the momentary respite to catch his breath, his mind racing to find a way to outmaneuver the towering Sith.

Jayden's thoughts were a whirlwind as he fought to stay on his feet. The gap between him and his companions, Kira and Ahsoka, seemed insurmountable. Kira, trained by Y/N L/N, a Jedi from the Old Republic with a different, more aggressive view of the Force and tactics, had an edge. Y/N had lived through the war against the Old Sith Empire, his experience and knowledge invaluable.

Ahsoka, on the other hand, had been trained by Anakin Skywalker, the Chosen One, who was also a pupil of Y/N, Obi-Wan, and Qui-Gon. Anakin's mastery in tactics and combat was legendary. Even now, Ahsoka moved with a grace and precision that came from her rigorous training under Anakin's tutelage.