Region of Hoth: Jedi Physic

A Story by Abishai100

Republic is challenged around Hoth for a Jedi-Sith premonition in this Star Wars fanfiction for imagery-rich leviathan-dice.

Star Wars fanfiction for Saturday. Happy Halloween, all

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It's the region of the Hoth system that gave Queen Amidala most concern for a Jedi securities operation as a new Sith eerie-face surfaced offering special challenges for a message-rich dare for preparations of a complete destroyer action sequence to confound the great Republic. Amidala employed a Hoth-area space-pilot warrior named Amlan Satan to intercede and provide sky-power for ground forces who maybe had to deal with a new machinery line of leviathan-like laser-enhanced rovers set to threaten the Republic's snowy outposts on Hoth, for bad fiction.

AMLAN: No sign of any Sith lurking around here, chief.

BASE COMMANDER: Amidala shall be pleased, Officer Satan (ha).

AMLAN: Maybe I'll make her a crayon-doodle of her monarchy-visage now (ok).

BASE COMMANDER: Stay wary, Satan...the Sith must never be simplified.

AMLAN: Sure (thanx).

Within one month of Amlan's patrols over Hoth, the Sith did in deeds surface with a great line of bad roving specters of laser-enhanced encroachers, creating a manifestation of the threat-message delivered to the great Republic. Amidala now feared the worst and wondered if Hoth had somehow now become a center-piece for a long timeline of Sith-Jedi occurrences for leviathan/uncertainty (wow).

AMIDALA (Queen): Thanx, Satan.

AMLAN: Well, it seemed our sky-power fury was sufficient to tie-up things!

AMIDALA: We were wary of any Sith face, and we know now of their malice.

AMLAN: Well, seems like my work's done for Hoth; I've made you a crayon!

AMIDALA: Aha, in toast of that special monarchy-preservation chatter, eh?

AMLAN: You're the best, Queen Amidala (farewell).

With the region of Hoth (finally!) secured, the Jedi rested and Amlan Satan, great complementary warrior for that great Republic, made cheers with a kitchen-made old-Earth reflection (Irish) curry-stew for a solid hospitality-reading for what made (any!) Jedi stance against Sith powers a surefire smilie for anything of the darkness (for the Ego).

AMIDALA: He left me this silly crayon doodle in my likeness, Republic smilie.

MINISTER: Amlan Satan was a great warrior...premonitions of good war-hopes.

AMIDALA: War is rarely hopes, minister (hmmm).

MINISTER: Well, at least we can spread the chatter that pilots like you!

AMIDALA: Selfie-like (good).

Amlan did gift Amidala a terrific little crayon-portrayal of his representation of Republic monarchy faces for ornament/youth! The Jedi were safe (for now), and Amidala looked at pilot-warrior Amlan Satan's little doodle of her likeness and still feared the worst for a timelines of Jedi-Sith occurrences, but at least the region of Hoth was (once-more) a snowy-ground for the art of youthful field goals.