Clone Wars Windu Novels & Stories

As expected, Victor was really understanding. Terrence and his crew left. Victor, meanwhile, sat near Windfall, contemplating all kinds of questions, like how he should proceed from here and where to gather Source Crystals. Windfall finally woke up in the afternoon. An aura unique to a Monarch-rank mechanical creature burst forth from it. After opening its eyes, Windfall couldn't help but let out a roar, announcing the birth of a Monarch. But the roar was cut short halfway by a slap from Victor. "Stop screaming."

"The next time you bring a piece of paper to a fire, make sure your house isn't built of wood. Tell the lowlands that the Grand Luna doesn't negotiate. She commands." A heavy, warm weight settles directly behind me. Clyde steps onto the northern bank, his massive hand locking around my waist, his gold eyes staring down at the broken nobility with a dark, triumphant satisfaction. The three hundred Southern warriors begin to cross the steaming stones behind us, their iron shields catching the last of the violet light.

And now, as I gazed upon his forsaken fortress, I knew that the time for reckoning had come. The wind howled through the barren landscape, a haunting symphony that echoed my determination. With every step I took towards the fortress, the memories of Jane and the pain caused by Zack’s cruelty fueled the fire burning inside me. I would not be denied. I had trained relentlessly, honing my skills to become an unstoppable force, an avenging demon. The world had taught me the hard way that justice was rarely meted out fairly, so I had taken matters into my own hands.

Later, after requesting to be alone to clear his thoughts, he looked up at the sky, "At least is my story is ending, maybe it's time to choose a successor. Vuk, it seems that you have won. Nature prevails." Rex bowed his eyes in the light of the New Moon, Lunari, not knowing the Alpha of the Solaris Pack was minutes from meeting up with the 4 wolves at the clearing. _--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_

This was the only way to silence him without provoking a fight in return. Curiosity gleamed in the king's eyes, oblivious to the danger lurking nearby. "Lead the way, brother " he replied with a regal nod. Jericho's heart raced as they followed the path, his gaze fixated on the hidden figure. The wind whispered a warning, carrying a sense of impending doom. Just as Jericho signaled the king to step forward, a swift arrow whizzed through the air. Time seemed to slow as Aurora emerged from the undergrowth, positioning herself between the king and the projectile. The arrow found its mark, striking her instead of the king.

“We’ve got a problem.” Amara looked up. “What now?” Cassian pointed at the monitors on his wrist drone. From the ashes of the explosion, a shadow was rising — her clone again, untouched, eyes burning brighter than before. “You can’t destroy what was made to replace you.” The clone’s voice echoed through the ruins like thunder. “I am the Crown of Nothing. And your reign ends tonight.” Luca stood weakly, pulling Amara close. “Then we end her — together.” Amara’s eyes glowed with fury. “No. I end her.”

The wind wheels sliced through the night. They collided with the glowing fist. The Windrunners had initially believed the wind wheels would easily slice through the fist's light, yet to their surprise, the wheels were hurled hundreds of feet away. Gideon descended like a sun crashing from the sky. He unleashed another punch. The Alpha Black Raptor screamed, its wings trembling, as a fearsome wind blade over a thousand feet long slashed out. At the same time, Eduardo gestured wildly and yelled. The formidable Windrunner warriors launched their assault together, their collective strength forming a massive hammer.

Clancy, the bishop and Amelia were back on their feets deciding to help but couldn't go nearer, the intensity of their assaults was so unearthly unseen particles let out sparks causing infinitesimal objects to ignite on contact. Kudlak reformed himself spearing himself through the wind like a stone, the wind around him was compressed and solid making it tangible and so much fun to hold. Using this to his support, he toned on Mazel like falling the atmosphere on him but on impact, the solidified wind disassembled under Mazel's scorching fury.

Which enemy was going to wait for her to have her way? Village Head Samoa appeared behind Red Rose with his arm stretched towards her. His eyes flashed a bright green for a brief moment before specks of green gathered at his fingertips. In less than a split second, those green specks expanded to form a green cube of wind about ten meters in length, breadth, and height. With rapid execution, the former general of the Wind Demons flicked the giant wind cube towards the Barbarian Primogenitor. *VOOOO*

Didn't you give Harper the peach spritzer first? Todd never responded. A few minutes later, the group chat was disbanded. ... A colleague called me back for a nap. I agreed, switching off my phone. On my way back to the office, the wind began to pick up. While waiting at a red light, I suddenly remembered our graduation day, when a fierce gust of wind had blown my cap clean off. Todd had chased it down and gently placed it back on my head. "That moment was stunning," he had said, his eyes filled with warmth. "When we take our wedding photos in the future, we'll swap the cap for a veil. When it flutters in the wind, you'll look beautiful."