The High Republic Original Short Story “A Different Perspective” Excerpt

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Star Wars Insider’s exclusive Star Wars: The High Republic short fiction continues in issue #215 — and StarWars.com has a first look.

“A Different Perspective,” by George Mann

A scream. The whine of an engine malfunctioning. Panicked shouting.

Keth squeezed his eyes shut, expecting the worse.

The moment stretched.

And then… silence.

Tentatively, he opened his eyes again.

The speeder was still, hanging in mid-air, more than a meter off the ground. The Togruta, wide-eyed, was clinging to the steering wheel as if his life depended on it, breathing raggedly. Around the vehicle, the disciples of the Path of the Open Hand were falling back, hurrying away into the clamoring crowds. Within a moment, they’d all disappeared.

Before the speeder stood a lone figure in brown and white robes. Her hand was raised towards the vehicle, and she was wearing a look of fierce concentration. She was human, with pale skin and red and white streaked hair, and looked to be no older than Keth. A metal cylinder hung from a holster at her belt.

A lightsaber.

The woman was a Jedi.

For the rest of the excerpt, head over to StarWars.com.

Brian Cameron
Brian Cameron
A Star Wars comic and novel collector - Brian has an eclectic collection of Star Wars literature from around the world all crammed into his library in the Highlands of Scotland. He has written for a number of Star Wars websites over the past twenty-five years, is the webmaster of Fantha Tracks, editor of Fantha Tracks TV and co-host of Good Morning Tatooine / Good Morning Coruscant every Sunday at 9.00pm GMT.
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Star Wars Insider’s exclusive Star Wars: The High Republic short fiction continues in issue #215 — and StarWars.com has a first look.

“A Different Perspective,” by George Mann

A scream. The whine of an engine malfunctioning. Panicked shouting.

Keth squeezed his eyes shut, expecting the worse.

The moment stretched.

And then… silence.

Tentatively, he opened his eyes again.

The speeder was still, hanging in mid-air, more than a meter off the ground. The Togruta, wide-eyed, was clinging to the steering wheel as if his life depended on it, breathing raggedly. Around the vehicle, the disciples of the Path of the Open Hand were falling back, hurrying away into the clamoring crowds. Within a moment, they’d all disappeared.

Before the speeder stood a lone figure in brown and white robes. Her hand was raised towards the vehicle, and she was wearing a look of fierce concentration. She was human, with pale skin and red and white streaked hair, and looked to be no older than Keth. A metal cylinder hung from a holster at her belt.

A lightsaber.

The woman was a Jedi.

For the rest of the excerpt, head over to StarWars.com.

Brian Cameron
Brian Cameron
A Star Wars comic and novel collector - Brian has an eclectic collection of Star Wars literature from around the world all crammed into his library in the Highlands of Scotland. He has written for a number of Star Wars websites over the past twenty-five years, is the webmaster of Fantha Tracks, editor of Fantha Tracks TV and co-host of Good Morning Tatooine / Good Morning Coruscant every Sunday at 9.00pm GMT.
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