Star Wars: Legacy of the Resistance Force/ Chapter 10: Malicious

Crying unlike any time before, Rahr fell to his knees while Night cracked up laughing. Seconds before she had died, Clasina tried to let out a couple of words. "Clasina! Say a few syllables!" Rahr yelled. All she did was groan in unimaginable pain. "Uh, that's not a syllable." A few seconds later, she had died in Rahr's lap. Meanwhile, Captain Ranger caught up to Senator Organa who had found Princess Leia, Ember, Phantom, and the rest of Outpost 12. But no bodyguards. That thought slipped everyone's mind.

"Leia! Oh thank God!" Organa praised.

"Father!" Leia said. Ranger made sure that everyone stood back while he shot the lockpad that controlled whether or not the walkway into the jail is ray shielded. It instantly deactivated. "Come on, everyone," Leia ordered. She ran up to Bail and embraced him heavily. This put a smile on Ranger's face. They heard gunshots not that far away which issued them to keep moving out of there. Bail checked to make sure that Leia was officially unharmed and Night did not get any data out of her. She did not crack.

Commander Stone entered a narrow walkway with an abyss-like distance that led to the bottom floor. It was in reality the basement but was stories down. Chev entered as well yet did not say a word, even though he spotted a stormtrooper with a rocket launcher. He fired it at Stone and the whole walkway collapsed, leaving Stone literally hanging out for dear life. Chev discharged ammunition at the stormtrooper and he fell down to the basement floor. He effortlessly strolled on over to where Stone was hanging on to an edge of the walkway. "Chev, please!" Stone cried out.

There was a delay. "I don't have to kill you. But I don't have to save you," Chev honestly declared. Stone could not believe his eyes nor his ears whilst Chev departing. That walkway was about to fall down as well as that stormtrooper did. Stone's grip was loosening and gradually slipped off but Stone was weirdly pulled back up by an unknown force. It was Patrick. He was where that stormtrooper with the launcher was at. They hurried on back to the room where Clasina was, although Darth Night's status remained unknown. Chev got their first and witnessed Clasina's carcass. He dropped his weapons in despair. As Chev walked over to the corpse, he bent down on his two knees and held Clasina's hand. "Don't do this to me, baby. Stop," Chev whispered to Clasina. Of course, there was absolutely no response. Captain Crane kept on sniping with drill Sergeant Mackenroy until they saw a whole wave of brand new enemies surround Docks and the other troopers.

"What in the Hell?" Crane wondered.

"I have no idea, Captain," Mackenroy replied.

"This is Captain Crane. All outer units, fall back!" There was no feedback.

Rahr and Stone entered the corridor where Clasina was at and spotted Chev grieving. "Rahr, stop him!" Stone commanded. Patrick, without hesitation this time raced toward Chev who ran off from the word go. Stone hastily removed his Coruscant guard clone trooper helmet, threw it meters away while breaking to her. Her body turned from green to grey. Tears practically challenged each other in a pursuit down his cheeks. He refused to say any words because he verbally couldn't. But he had to confess to something that has been holding him back from killing his former allies. "Clasina, I'm so, so sorry. You helped us and you get death... dishonorable to you." There was silence for a moment. "I didn't kill Commander Fox. I didn't- I couldn't. I'm sorry."

Captain Chev looked back to see if Rahr was gaining and he was. There was this one time when he turned around to see Patrick and bonked into someone right in front of him. That someone just menacingly stood there, silently, holding a physical baseball bat-like dark saber. Even with his helmet on, Chev stood no chance against the man's dark saber as he jerked it back for more frontal leverage and waved it onto Chev. His helmet dented and blood oozed out the helmet's cracks. That man must've done it about seven times until there was no more of Chev's head to crack. Rahr eventually came in and perceived what was going on. The man walked into the light. The man finally spoke, "Hey losers! The name's Clyde. And this? Oh, this is my little friend!"

THE END