Clone wars

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Okay. I've got chapter six all done now.
Read and komen please!


"Asajj Ventress? How do anda know her!" Anakin exclaimed, looking through the peephole also, almost not believing her. "Our families go way back. She's the one who killed my brothers and sisters. Don't anda remember be telling you? Wait, of course not. anda barely even remembered me! Well, excuse me, but I must take care of this. And don't try to come with me. Obviously, Jedi always make matters like this worse." She said, stepping outside. Anakin listened through the door. "What do anda want, harpy?" Lorrettai spat. "Ah... Lorrettai,...

Chapter Five, I hope it's good.
I nicknamed this chapter, "Lorrettai's story"
And for those who noted this, yes, Obi-Wan is still really banged up, but he just decided to go to dinner. Idk.

Obi-Wan limped into the dining room, clutching his crutch, and sat down in one of the chairs at the grand makan malam, majlis makan malam table. "Now talk." Lorrettai sighed, and sat down too. "It starts about three years after Anakin left." she started. "Wait, how do anda and Anakin even know each other?" Ahsoka asked. "Old friends, now listen, youngling. Apparently, Anakin had some lightsaber parts and such left in Shmi's place,...

Third Chapter! Yay, I'm so happy with myself!
Please read and review!
Reviews are my life! :p


Anakin looked like he had just been slapped across the face, punched in the gut, and banged in the back of the head all at the same time "W-what, h-h-how do anda know my- who are you?" Anakin stuttered. Ahsoka studied the woman's face, which sported a smirk from how terrified Anakin must look. She also had purple-green eyes, long lashes, a petite small chin and facial build, and a small, feminine mouth. But what caught her eye the most was her complexion. It was tan, like most beings from Tatooine, but...