Star Wars: Blue Quartz/ Chapter 3: Hardhearted Slaughterer

Bosnorth sniffed the cold air that ventilated the room from the stiff outside. His eyes were deeply widened and mouth watering. He noticed Leland who was on the floor, possessed within by a thick sleep. Major Bosnorth pounded at the glass and the glass eventually and physically succumbed to Bosnorth before he stepped out and awakened the sleeping sergeant. With his mouth down to the floor, Sergeant Leland grabbed for his gun but was easily snagged by Bosnorth and threw it across the room. Making ghastly noises from his vocals, the major sprinted towards Leland until shots from a close distance forced him to disengage.

Even through Commander Fil's helmet, who had just walked in with his gun at the ready, Bosnorth could still see the determination inside Fil's eyes- determination to kill Bosnorth. Leland ran between Bosnorth and Fil with Fil ordering him in a stern voice to get out of the way. Not budging, Bosnorth moved Leland for Fil by throwing him with his extra strength. Fil eye's widened at the sight of that. Bosnorth moved on towards Fil with the clone trooper commander taking every chance he got to fire his blaster at Bosnorth, or whatever that consuming creature was. Bosnorth's eyes dimmed to dark red and tongue was at least five inches longer.

Captain Carg and Commander Ponds overheard the gunfire from a few corridors to the East. Ponds seriously shrugged a little bit as Carg turned his body around to look at him. Both of them raced their way towards the medical room with the broken bacta tank. Bosnorth was seen with his newly green arms strangling Fil, lifting him up. Ponds almost swallowed some throw up which left an unwanted acidic taste in his esophagus. Carg reached in for his twin, dual pistols until the corrupt major chucked Fil at him. Timin and Gold Leader also entered and started firing without any hesitation nor remorse. Down went Bosnorth at long last. Fil coughed as all get out while being helped up by Carg. That eerie and cold draft of atmospheric temperatures drifted its way in the room once more as all stood in silence, staring down the presumably dead Bosnorth. A different color plasma oozed out of his body and veins. The silence broke when Fil yelled how did this happen.

Carg turned around to face Fil. "I don't know. Is he dead?"

Timin went over to check his pulse. Nothing, but was strange because he did have a heartbeat. Carg removed his helmet to rub his stubble. Fil shook his head and said, "If it can lift me up and brake the frickin' bacta tank, then it will most likely reawaken just to march its way out of here, consuming all of us."

"Don't you mean him, Commander?" Timin asked.

"No, Timin. I did not mean to say him." Everybody decided to stare at Ponds, who was still trying to recover after that issue with the regurgitation.

"Okay, I know what all of you are thinking, but I have absolutely nothing to do with this. Not at all," Ponds tried to convince them.

"Yeah, we'll see about that," Fil grunted.

Carg got in between them just like Leland got in between that monster and Fil. "That's enough. Ponds, call in for reinforcements. Fil, make sure there isn't anyone just roaming around the base. Leland, take a DNA test and figure what the Hell is going inside the major. Gold Leader and Timin, secure and guard this body," Carg commanded. Fil grabbed his grenades and headed outside in the freezing cold. Ponds went over to his desk and attempted to make contact with the Rebellion. Nothing. Carg heard the interference in the frequency Ponds was trying. "Looks like we're going to have to turn to an alternative route for backup."

"What's that, Captain?" Ponds asked.

There was a hesitation. "We're gonna visit the Death Watch."