AN: I Know, I know. A new story, but from the looks of things I don't think I'll be continuing my other stories for a long time, if ever. But this is an idea I've had since I first played KOTOR, a couple of years ago. This is a story I will finish. I have the whole story planned out. I don't have a schedule planned. Basically I'll post it, when I finish it.

Disclaimer: I'm not Disney, I don't own Star wars

Star Wars

Knights of the Old Republic

Displaced

Four thousand years before
the rise of the Galactic
Empire, the Republic verges
on collapse. DARTH MALAK,
last surviving apprentice of
the DARK LORD REVAN, has
unleashed an invincible
Sith armada upon an
unsuspecting galaxy.

Crushing all resistance,
Malak's war of conquest
has left the Jedi Order
scattered and vulnerable
as countless Knights fall in
battle, and many more
swear allegiance to the new
Sith Master.

In the skies above the Outer
Rim world of Tatooine, the Jedi
battle fleet accompanying

BASTILA SHAN, Hope of the

Republic, Slayer of Darth

Revan is ambushed

on their way to Taris..

Republic Scout Skye Starfall woke up when the ship rocked and she fell out of her bunk. It was pitch black and all she could see was the red emergency lights illuminating the hallway.

Her head ached, but she forced herself to get up. She'd just had a 12 hour shift and had been only asleep for an hour prior to the attack. She felt dead on her feet and nearly collapsed in exhaustion. A blaster shot suddenly forced her to wake up, as her eyes adjusted and she saw a man collapse after being shot in the head.

Having passed out on her bed, after her shift, she had not had time to change out of her light armor, and for that she was thankful. It wouldn't do much, but it was better than nothing. Hurrying, she grabbed a blaster from her footlocker, and creeped forward.

She heard the familiar clunk of sith troopers as they moved towards the dead Republic soldier. A pair of sith troopers came into her field of vision. One bended down to check the Republic officer's vitals, the other stood tall, the red emergency lights casting an eerie glow on the man. They hadn't spotted her, yet. This was her chance.

She carefully, slowly, quietly, aimed her blaster at the standing trooper and shot. The sith trooper was hit in the head, and went down. The kneeling trooper, rushed to get up, but before he could he was gunned down by the Scout. Skye looked down at the dead Republic trooper. His tag read Trask Ulgo. He was young, younger than her.

Such a waste, she thought, but better him than her.

Another blast rocked the ship. Skye took off running. She had to get to the escape pods. She didn't want to end up like Trask.