At the heart of red furry base with the sith holocron clipped to my belt, I ran.
Crimson lightsaber in one hand, pistol In the other I sliced through anyone who got in my way.
To my annoyance, there were a lot who got in my way.
But it was no matter.
They learned the hard way, watching as the life left their eyes as I ripped through the entire base like a whirling storm of bloodshed.
I smiled.
The pitiless fools payed for their foolishness.
The few who were left made a great deal to stay out od my way, but then they didn't have much room, clan nar sadaw had arrived at the entrance and in-between 2 groups of hostiles, it made getting out alive a lot harder.
War broke out, blaster fire crossing through the air as I took to cover.
“Come on, not now” I said aloud.
I was so close to getting off world with the holocron and then everything goes back to where it was.
Not good.
I crept outside past the fighting to find my troubles had only just begun.
fusion cannons lined the bridge each manned by the red furry pirates, cutting off any way of getting off world.
“Drop the holocron and put your hands where I can see them” I turned slightly to find that while i was surveying the scene, I hadn't payed attention to behind me.
I regretfully raised my hands as a human male slowly took the holocron from my belt.
“And to think you’re the best they have to offer?” I glared angrily.
No one made a fool out of me.
“Come on, first I’m going to make you dig your own grave, and then I’m going to bury you alive” he said as he handed his pistol in my back.
He wasn't as clever as he thought or he would of been more careful.
He marched me out to a spot of snow.
“Get digging” he laughed as if was some funny joke.
I started clawing at the snow, pulling it back making the hole deeper and wider.
He'd gotten to near my legs.
I swung them around taking them out behind him.
He stumbled down into the makeshift grave and I smiled retrieving my prize.
I ignited my saber and and smiled.
My hands were cold, if they weren't naturally blue, they'd be blue by now.
“You were going to kill me, it only seems fair that I do the same to you” I smiled as he tried clearing out.
I swung, and his arms fell to the ground soaking blood everywhere.
He screamed in agony, and I laughed.
“Have fun, I've got some secrets to uncovet”
I walked away, his screams of agony sounding out amongst the ruined cities.
This had turned into quite a eventful day now all I needed to do was blast out of here.
I trudged away from the would be killer and made my way to my old battered converted tie fighter, splashed with a mixture of blue black paint.
I hoped in the pilot's seat and throttled the engine and blasted out of there, taking any anti aircraft guns out on my way up.
Finally free from mygeeto…