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Star Wars Episode 1: A False Dawn
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EXT. ALDERAAN, CAPITAL CITY - CONTINUOUS

               The handmaiden turns a corner and takes cover behind a wall.

               Kneeling, she brings her blaster up to her shoulder and peaks

               around the corner. The five pursuing clones stop to take aim

               at her.

               The handmaiden drops one with a well-aimed shot but a volley

               of return fire sends her back behind the wall, her blaster

               shot from her hands -- a smoking ruin on the ground.

               She turns to run, but it's a dead end alley. The three

               remaining clones make the turn and raise their weapons, and

               suddenly one of them stumbles hard as if struck in the head.

               He falls into the other two, throwing everyone off balance.

               And then Anakin appears around the corner and cuts one of

               them down with his bright blue lightsaber. The remaining two

               back up a few steps and draw. With a gesture, Anakin delivers

               an invisible punch to the nearest clone's face, snapping his

               head back.

               With a pulling gesture, Anakin yanks the second clone's

               blaster from his hand, striking the first one in the back of

               the head, and knocking him forward. Anakin staggers him

               further with a series of Force blows -- head, gut, head, leg 

               - as the other one scrambles for his lost weapon.

               Anakin rushes the dazed clone and slashes him across the

               chest. As he turns to finish off the last one, he sees the

               handmaiden pointing the clone's blaster right at its owner.

               She pulls the trigger as Anakin watches with appreciative

               awe.

               EXT. ALDERAAN CASTLE, BATTLEMENTS - CONTINUOUS

               Kenobi and Rohn meet face to face on a bridge between two

               towers. One of Rohn's elites fires a blast at Kenobi. Obi

               Wan's lightsaber ignites, deflects the blast back at the

               trooper, and is hung back on his belt in one deft motion.

               Rohn raises an eyebrow in appreciation as the trooper falls

               limply off the bridge behind him.

                                   ROHN

                             (to his elites)

                         Advance to throne room. I will

                         follow.

               The elites charge forward and so does Rohn, striking at

               Kenobi as the clones rush past. Even as Kenobi defends

               against the onslaught of Rohn's red lightsaber, he manages to

               fell two of the elites, but the rest of the unit makes it

               past.

               Kenobi and Rohn trade blows -- Rohn on the offensive with

               lightning quick strikes, always met by a cool and steady Obi

               Wan. Kenobi parries an attack, and Rohn glides back 20 feet,

               his toes skimming the surface of the bridge in elegant

               retreat.

               As soon as he stops moving, Rohn raises his off-hand, and

               flames shoot forth. Obi Wan looks surprised -- he's never

               seen that one before -- but he manages to back-flip out of

               the attack's range, just in the nick. 

               Rohn sneers. Kenobi smirks serenely.

                                   KENOBI

                         You can't win, you know.

                                   ROHN

                         The battle is lost, true, but the

                         war has just begun. And there's

                         still the matter of this little

                         contest.

               Kenobi squints, searching his opponent's mind.

                                   KENOBI

                         Otto Rohn... that's right, isn't

                         it? I've heard the name before.

                         What do you want?

                                   ROHN

                         The galaxy.

                                   KENOBI

                         To do with as you please? You, a

                         few of your apostate friends, and

                         your clone armies?

                                   ROHN

                         You are amazing. All the trouble

                         you've caused, yet you understand

                         nothing.

                                   KENOBI

                         I understand there's nothing lower

                         than a fallen Jedi.

                                   ROHN

                         But, I am no mere fallen Jedi. I am

                         a true servant of the Dark Side.

                                   KENOBI

                         Words.

                                   ROHN

                         Only one word: Sith.

               And now it is Obi Wan who attacks.

               EXT. ALDERAAN, CAPITAL CITY - CONTINUOUS

               Anakin and the handmaiden fight in the streets -- he with his

               new lightsaber in one hand, blaster pistol in the other, and

               limited Force arsenal, and her with her clone rifle and

               newfound fury. They make a good team.

               EXT. ALDERAAN, BATTLE FIELD - CONTINUOUS

               Canaris and Faal continue their fight, but they are tired,

               ragged, desperate. Faal is gaining the upper hand,

               overwhelming the slight Canaris with his brute strength.

               Faal rains blows down upon Canaris, who blocks every one but

               is driven down to his knees.

                                   FAAL

                             (laughing)

                         Pathetic. You burn with rage, but

                         you have no idea what to do with

                         it. You want vengeance, but you'll

                         never have it. 

                                   CANARIS

                         I hate you.

               Faal raises his weapon to deliver the death blow.

                                   FAAL

                         Not for long.

               Canaris' eyes glow darkly. He laughs ruefully, like he's just

               unlocked a secret.

               Faal looks confused for a moment, but he shrugs it off. He

               brings his lightsaber down, but it stops, forzen, inches

               above Canaris' head. The bull struggles to move his weapon,

               trembling, sweating, but he cannot move it.

               Canaris looks up at him and smiles, then strikes upward

               knocking Faal's lightsaber out of his hands and toppling the

               dark Jedi.

               Faal struggles to get up, but one of his arms has been

               shattered, and his legs don't seem to work right. Crawling on

               hands and knees toward his lightsaber, he reaches out for it,

               begins to pull it toward him, but Jardin, up and stalking

               toward him, raises a hand and the lightsaber falls back into

               the grass.

                                   CANARIS

                         Oh, I think I'll have my vengeance,

                         Donzin.

                                   FAAL

                         Please, Jardin.

                                   CANARIS

                         You beg?

                                   FAAL

                         I beg you, yes. Let me go. We've

                         lost. I'll disappear.

                                   CANARIS

                         Indeed you will.

               Faal flips onto his back raises a hand to shield himself.

                                   FAAL

                         Mercy.

                                   CANARIS

                         Mercy? I'm not sure I know what

                         that means anymore.

                                   FAAL

                         You're better than this. Yes, you

                         were always the good one. You're -- 

               Jardin swings his weapon. Blood stains the feathers of his

               face.

               EXT. ALDERAAN CASTLE, BATTLEMENTS - CONTINUOUS

               Kenobi and Rohn battle back and forth across the bridge.

               Their fighting styles are not dissimilar -- quick, powerful,

               but also halting and quiet, with very little wasted motion.

               Rohn has another trick up his sleeve. He dashes quickly

               around Kenobi, striking from behind, from the left, from the

               right -- moving with such speed he's practically teleporting.

               Obi Wan, however, is up to the challenge, anticipating Rohn's

               movements, his lightsaber always in the right place, barely.

               He calls out as he fights.

                                   KENOBI

                         The Sith are gone.

                                   ROHN

                         Then who are you fighting?

                                   KENOBI

                         The Jedi destroyed you all, long

                         ago.

                                   ROHN

                         You know I speak the truth.

               Kenobi beats Rohn back for a moment, the brief pause allowing

               a quick venture back into Rohn's mind. Then the fighting

               resumes.

                                   KENOBI

                         You are what you say. But I know

                         you serve another.

                                   ROHN

                         I serve the Dark Side.

                                   KENOBI

                         No, you have a master.

                                   ROHN

                         I am both servant and master.

               The two warriors lock lightsabers, faces pressed close.

                                   KENOBI

                             (realization dawning)

                         You are a clone.

                                   ROHN

                         Yes. My sire is a thrall to the

                         Dark Side. As am I.

                                   KENOBI

                         Your lord serves only himself.

                                   ROHN

                         No, you do not see. But I can open

                         your eyes.

                                   KENOBI

                         The Dark Side brings only

                         blindness.

               They push off each other, each sliding back to opposite ends

               of the bridge. Rohn calls out.

                                   ROHN

                         You are strong, resourceful, but

                         you are a fool. If you cannot

                         defeat me, then I will murder the

                         Organas... 

                             (a sly smile plays across

                              his lips)

                         ...and all the others.

                                   KENOBI

                         That will never happen!

                                   ROHN

                         Then you will have to summon all of

                         your wrath, and the moment you slay

                         me, you will belong to us.

                                   KENOBI

                         Come on then!

                                   ROHN

                         Yes.

               Rohn and Kenobi sprint toward each other, Rohn's lightsaber

               held high and Kenobi's low. 

               This time, it is Kenobi who reveals a new trick: he runs

               right off the side of the bridge, then under it, running

               upside down, then back up the other side -- a corkscrew

               maneuver right before the moment of collision. 

               They pass each other, striking as they do, and stop with ten

               feet between them, backs to each other.

               Rohn drops to his knees, again flashing that sly smile.

                                   ROHN (CONT'D)

                         How did it feel, Kenobi? To kill

                         with hate in your heart.

               Kenobi turns toward Rohn, approaches him slowly, walks around

               to face him. He doesn't look angry. He looks calm and sad.

                                   KENOBI

                         But I don't hate you. I pity you.

               Rohn's face falls.

                                   ROHN

                         But... how could you have defeated

                         me?

                                   KENOBI

                         The Dark Side feeds off of hate,

                         fear, anger. But I am nourished by

                         the Force -- all I have to do is

                         let it in.

                                   ROHN

                         I don't understand.

                                   KENOBI

                         I know.

               Rohn glares up at Kenobi, then pitches himself over the side

               of the bridge. Kenobi watches him fall for a moment, then

               suddenly remembers...

                                   KENOBI (CONT'D)

                         The throne room!

               EXT. ALDERAAN, CAPITAL CITY - CONTINUOUS

               Anakin and the handmaiden fight on, slaying all nearby

               clones. They pause for a moment, thinking they have cleared

               the area, but to their left appear a group of clones. They

               run right -- more clones. Ahead, behind, they are surrounded.

               Anakin and the handmaiden exchange a look of grim

               determination -- this is where they die.

               All around them, the clones raise their weapons, and...

               nothing. They are frozen. Anakin and the handmaiden don't

               know what to make of it.

               The clones all drop their weapons, almost in unison, and then

               their knees buckle, and they thud to the ground, seated and

               vacant.

               All around the city, all the clones do the same, while the

               citizens of Alderaan look on with cautious hope.

               Hovering in the air above the streets and rooftops of the

               city appear the remaining members of the Jedi council, their

               arms and hands in varied gestures of control and focus. A

               cheer goes up.

               Anakin, straining to see what the commotion is about, spots

               Yoda.

                                   ANAKIN

                         That's Master Yoda! He's my

                         master's master!

                                   HANDMAIDEN

                         Your master?

                                   ANAKIN

                         You and I met just the other day.

                         Don't you remember?

               An awkward silence.

                                   ANAKIN (CONT'D)

                         What's your name?

                                   HANDMAIDEN

                         Serai. I'm sorry, yes, I remember

                         now. I... I lost my whole family.

               Serai looks away. Anakin's face falls.

                                   ANAKIN

                         I'm so sorry. I didn't know. My

                         name's Anakin Skywalker.

               Serai looks back at him, her eyes moist.

                                   ANAKIN (CONT'D)

                         I'm an orphan too.

               As the soldiers, Jedi, and citizenry slowly realize the

               battle is over, weapons are dropped, hugs and laughs are

               shared, tears fall -- and Anakin and Serai only have eyes for

               each other.

               INT. ALDERAAN CASTLE, COMMAND CENTER - CONTINUOUS

               Obi Wan bursts through the door. The bodies of clone elites

               and palace guards litter the floor. The holographic battle

               map flickers and sparks.

               Weapons slung over their shoulders, Elspet inspects a wound

               on Bail's arm while he looks at a cut on her face. They nod

               at Obi Wan.

               Kenobi nods back distractedly and scans the room. Over in a

               corner, he sees a wounded Leore being helped to his feet by

               Mon Mothma -- his arm slung around her shoulders.

               Kenobi sighs with relief. Mothma sees him and smiles. Kenobi

               smiles back.

               EXT. ALDERAAN, BATTLE FIELD - SUNSET

               The field is dotted with bonfires -- small groups of Jedi

               gathering at each one, with a larger crowd of soldiers and

               citizenry observing from a polite distance. 

               Anakin stares into one of the fires, and we see that it is,

               in fact, a Jedi funeral pyre. This one belongs to the Sensei.

               Next to Anakin are the Sensei's young pupils.

               Anakin turns from the fire and sees Obi Wan approaching. When

               Obi Wan sees Anakin's sullen look, his face falls a little.

               Anakin bows his head and extends his hand toward his master --

               borrowed lightsaber in his open palm.

               Kenobi closes Anakin's hand over the weapon, and Anakin looks

               up at him with surprise, eyes glistening with tears. Anakin

               looks tentatively over his shoulder at the Sensei's students,

               who nod somberly. 

               When Anakin turns back, Obi Wan pulls him into a firm

               embrace.

               Further from the pyres, alone, the shadows and flames playing

               on his face, Jardin Canaris glares coldly into the dark. His

               face is angry, bitter, his eyes are hard. 

               Jardin's head tilts like he hears something. He listens for a

               moment, then flings his lightsaber to the ground and stalks

               off.

               Far away, standing before the pyre of Dalu Dalu, Yoda watches

               Canaris' departure with sage concern.

               EXT. ALDERAAN CASTLE - MORNING

               A very large crowd is assembled before the palace. In front

               of the throng, the heroes of the battle of Alderaan are

               arrayed. 

               Quintumvirs Mothma and Organa, Elspet Organa, trailed by

               Serai, and Tet Leore, supported by space crutches, bestow

               medals upon the honorees. 

               Leore pins a medal on the frigate captain. Elspet does the

               same for Odo Luff.

               Bail grants awards to a proud Kitch and Manx. He gives

               another to Anakin. Serai smiles, and Anakin blushes.

               Mothma gives a medal to a bashful Heph, Forbee at his side.

               And finally, smiling gently, she presents Kenobi with his.

               Kenobi returns the smile, and then looks past her at Yoda. 

               The old master appears to approve, but he is distracted by

               something, disturbed. He looks up and away, studying the sky.

               Yoda's thoughts are interrupted by applause. The crowd cheers

               and claps -- Alda and the gunners more raucously than most.

               The heroes stand at attention and look warmly about at each

               other.

               It is a good day.

                                                                THE END