Star Wars: Legacy of the Resistance Force/ Chapter 9: Bloodshed

The Resistance Squadron used tanks and specialized weapons for this special journey- no more covert ops missions anymore. With serious faces on, they all marched downward and finally got to Darth Night's mansion, which took approximately twenty two hours on foot, excluding the breaks. They approached the front gate, leaving Crane and Mackenroy behind a couple of clicks to do some sniping. Readying their weapons, the squadron locked/loaded and aimed it at a high deck, presumably where Night will come out. A sliding door opened and they all could hear the footsteps of Night. "Well, well, well. What have we here?" he said.

Bail Organa turned to his guys, "Wait, let me talk to him." He turned to Night, "Why? Why have you stolen by daughter away from me?"

"Ha, she's not your daughter!" Night replied. This triggered some sort of rage inside of Organa's body. He squeezed his gun firmly. "I "stole" her because I am apart of the Empire. I used Maul as a puppet. Hell, I don't think he even knows that I did. Anyways, I just love seeing your type of people fall."

Patrick ignited his lightsaber and watched Night slowly grin at the sight of it. Patrick stepped forward. "You know what, Night? You are a big, fat bully. Nobody likes you! I hope that you die. That's right, I said it!" Captain Chev rested his arms which were holding twin pistols, thinking that this altercation could last for a while.

Docks aimed his own pistol more upward. He said to himself, "You know what? I've had enough." Shortly after he said that, he opened fire at Night but hit one of his main guards. An attack had commenced and the former Republic dashed to sectors of the outer part of the mansion which had boulders there.

"I'm going after Night. If any of you follow me, I'll be forced to do something," Rahr established. He was currently with Captain Ranger and Organa. He did a high Jedi jump to the balcony and sliced up a couple of stormtroopers and Night's personal men along the way.

"Look, I have to get in there and find everyone," the senator said.

"Sir, I highly advise against it. Let me go in so you won't be in peril," Ranger requested.

"No. This is my mission too. I have to go." Realizing that he could no longer argue with him, the captain let the senator go. Commander Stone was with Captain Chev and Major Johnson while firing back at the enemy. He remained vigilante, looking out for Clasina just in case she would decide to show her face. He examined the battle field and became fully aware that most of Night's men were his former allies. Stone faced Chev and said, "I can't do it."

"Well you have to. Since you care so little about me why would you care about them?" Chev replied. Chev quickly jerked his head to the left where the major was firing at, luckily to him, Johnson did not hear a word. But next thing he knew, Stone was racing off into the base and Chev followed. Two R.M.S. members both received fatal wounds on their chest and were pulled over to cover by Docks. Rahr started to fight Night after at long last catching up to him. He swung his lightsaber around multiple times but Night physically countered. Rahr eventually fell back and when he tried to get up, he spotted Night's eerie red lightsaber hanging at the tip of his face.

"Oh would you take a look at this. I finally get to kill THE Patrick Rahr! HAHAHA-" Night was cut off by getting thrown into some crates that were stacked on the floor. The person who stepped in made Rahr have this huge smile on his face. Out stepped Jedi General Clasina.

"Let's take him together, Rahr," Clasina suggested.

"I'll beat him first!" Rahr challenged in a friendly competition. Night got back up and looked furious with his reddened face. There was this huge brawl and an ongoing stalemate. All they could hear was the incessant sound of their lightsabers clanking together. It sounded like busy bees chattering off.

"Don't worry, Rahr. I got him," Clasina stated. For some reason, Patrick backed off for Clasina to have more room but Patrick sensed a disturbance in the force. He ignored it. Clasina battled and battled and battled until her injured arm started to feel some type of pulsing. Like there was a heartbeat in her arm even though there really wasn't. She tried to massage it... but that became the least of her concerns as Night pulled his lightsaber out of Clasina's heart. Rahr darted over like a Pronghorn on Earth.

"Clasina? CLASINA??" He yelled trying to revive her... but it was too late.