The second episode in the lost chapter of Star Wars history. Set 30 years after the fall of the empire at the hands of the Jedi.
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In a forest on the moon of Endor...
*The Mandalorian Trooper engages a video com-link, which flashes on in an explosion of blue light*.
Mandalorian Trooper: Good day Commander, I'm calling you regarding a serious matter. You see, last night one of our scouting party members; Slade, went MIA. And according to the radio message he sent, a man who claimed to be a Sith was involved.
Commander: The Sith? Their nothing more than a bunch of pirates and rogues. They were wiped out.
Mandalorian Trooper: Which is what I thought sir, but we clearly heard some bold statements from this self proclaimed Sith.
Commander: This matter is outside of Mandalorian jurisdiction. We can't afford to engage with this person.
Mandalorian Trooper: With respect sir, we can't just allow a Sith to walk free on our lands. Slade could be dead!
Commander: Or worse... Listen to me Neon; I have used up countless troops and resources on countless endeavors. We are fighting a losing battle trying to cloak ourselves from the Jedi. If you have a way of returning Slade without drawing attention to ourselves, I'm all ears.
Neon: Actually sir, I think I might just have one...
High up on the cliffs of Endor, two days later...
*Neon climbs across the rocks of the cliff*.
Neon: Why does he insist on situating himself so high up?
Neon: Come on Neon, not much further. Great, I've started talking to myself.
*The rocks beneath Neon's feet start to give way and fall*.
Neon: By the Force! Talk about high security. A hawk would struggle getting to the top of this cliff.
*The rocks rumble again, and Neon leaps for the rocks jutting out above him*.
A few minutes later, at the peak of the cliff...
Neon: Finally made it. I hope this was worth it.
*Neon pulls himself up the ladder*.
Jedi Master Hammon: That was a valiant hike. I hope your motivations are as just.
Neon: Good to see you, too. I have come here to ask a favor of you.
Hammon: Which is?
Neon: Late last night. One of our scout troops went MIA. From the radio transmission he gave, it sounds as if a man was involved who claimed to be a Sith.
Hammon: Did he give his name?
Neon: Chronos. He called himself Darth Chronos.
*Hammon paused in deep thought*.
Neon: Ring a bell?
Hammon: It bangs a gong. Gather together a small group of your men. Tell them to bring their guns and their wits.
Neon: So you'll help us? Without alerting other members of the Jedi.
Hammon: Yes. But only because I know how bigger threat this man could be. I reserve the right to inform the council, should the need arise.
Neon: It won't. I'll make sure of it.