(Some how will relate this story from the future as a memory, now I remain in a Story Line in Corriban known as Moraban planet, a land of the Sith)
After recovering in the Death Star III from long days and weeks of sleep in ultra trance, unable of returning back to my body, for the clashes between Siths and Jedis where more then physically but energetically wounded my shielded perceptions, a revolving psyche as the collision of particles flowed through the Universe, nothing easy to come back in ones body. Now, recovered with that seem to be an impossibility to wake up and stand in my feet, there I was in a world far, far in the future holding an Holocron when I had seen them landing and walking through the Valley of the Lords.
"Ok this insects really think they can kill me with that, when I could either shoot it with this gun or crush it with this hands" Oncea fertile world, it angered me to an extend knowing our capabilities had redundancy of supreme power, but it all went through the wars not establishing not believing in me Mara Jade, a world of man indeed what ever Light or Dark. Between the gravitational pull and the struggle between those who could listen the shouts in this world and was attracted to the dark side, could perceive the need of those who entered to get a grim out of it. Moving closely in hide, sneak down on my knees, securing the Holocron behind my back bag, with an espionage eye, bited my lower lip consuming a saliva who joyfully released its fluids, what ever worldthis alien was coming from it remind me a story I nearly forgotten from my origins, when I was Nike, the Goddess of Victory and aided Diana in all her battles with the Amazons.But, wait, this was so long ago, the civilization did not yet emerge with the Greeks, but starting to co-exist as humans from a pre evolutionary movement.The Altanteas nothing knew in controlling the creatures from under the water, the specimens who altered out from its darkness for a prey.
Diana, Wonder Woman was there as Kara thrust her sword forwards before a battle field, i was yet to remember. What are we fighting for, when Chaos reigns, when Humanity seems to be lost before its pending lagoon, and its waters still seem to be emerging from its deluge. But that was moment. I need it to focus, and got out my drive, steeping forwards where I was more of a human being, at least I was attracted to fight wear beauties, you had to accept them to confront them, you had to come down in the arena, stumbling down the sand, presently found my self reaching up with one hand, winced as I took the measure of spotting everyone in the field. "Come on Diana, is gonna get wild!"
Then recalled for my mother Styx a titan warrior who had leped us from her stolen heart, that was if she had one, but it doesn't really matter who she was, but what she given us that day, she gabed us the power to hate and stop with the power of rage everything we did not want, we did not want to depend with anxious shouts, or to surface the Black Lagoon with cancerous smiles as if everything was fine and we shall look up as if there is a cloudless sky. She appeared that day from the smokes who flamed around her body, a body who rose from the Underworld.
She shouted to the Warrior Woman and Specially Diana, who I was siding. "Every one of them will hunt you down! and fight you in order to not belong the beauty you best own, have them bellow your feet if you want them to evolve!." She shouted feverishly, shaking her arms around her body and up her hands as her head twisted towards the creatures with terrifying hatred. "They will not only sabotage woman, and mothers, but children in misery too in their ruling taxes and many lovers or indulgences! Bringing Chaos, sickens, poverty for their greed braking everything even against their own, with this an overpopulation of death down my river Styx of the Underworld."
The people from Atlantis where not aware and never wanted believe fully in the Amazons, they had never seen the creatures that where holding out from their shadows, the left overs of their creations, monstrous creatures of wear freaky beauty, trying to get out from their everlasting hunger. They would fight us to protect their pride and honor, unwillingly to change to curse of the future. I shouted to the distance to Diana, as the air started to breath salty and the and surface shifted the sand in their walk. "Diana, Kara! Amazons of the World, they are coming!"
