so. This is the sequel to his last words. It deals with Watcher 2 coping with his death and a funeral. Memories may pop up. Maybe I'll introduce his family in this story.
Watcher 2 sat on her bunk. Her head was resting in her hands. She had finally gotten to take a break. The eradicators had been disabled and thousands of lives had been saved. She should be happy. But she wasn't. No one would know. No one save few would know the story. The story of a young boy who sacrificed himself to stop the death of thousands. Darth Jadus had escaped and was top priority to be found. Many in Imperial Intelligence had known the agent and they were all saddened by his untimely demise. They had recovered his body from the bridge when the army arrived. A burial was to take place soon. It would be located on Corellia. He would be buried with his ancestors by the farm. The farm he would have run had he not joined Imperial Intelligence. Not many would go. She never even knew his name. He'd always been Agent or Cyper 9. She'd learn now though not the way she hoped. She remembered the times they spoke. He was either confident in his abilities to handle a mission or stuttering so much that it took him a while to get out one sentence. She knew why. Getting up, Watcher 2 turned and began packing for the trip.
It took Watcher 2 less than half an hour to get ready. As soon as she was she left for the hanger. His ship was docked there. He had decided to name it The Valiant. She and his crew of three would leave as soon as everyone was ready. It took a short time to make her way there. As soon as she boarded a mechanical voice startled her.
"Can I do anything for you Mistress?" A silver droid asked.
"Not at the moment." She said before asking "Do you know where I will be staying?".
"Right this way." The droid said before shuffling off. "This is your room." It said and left. She put her things down before looking around and sighed. Of course she was in his room. The room was decorated in a interesting fashion.
The walls were covered in many things. A sword was mounted on the wall. It was of interesting design. It was unsheathed at the moment. Its blade on one side was straight and on the other was curves slightly. Underneath was a plaque that read falcata. It didn't have any information on it yet. There were pictures of people and places. One was back on Corellia. Another was a group of people with Cyper 9 in the middle. They were sitting on the wall imperial academy. They had just finished training by what the caption read. A sketchbook and pencils lay scattered on his desk. In a corner a guitar was propped with stacks of paper thrown around.
It was late when Watcher 2 realized what time it was. She sat down on the bed. It was quite comfy she found out. Laying down without bothering to change she quickly fell asleep
She woke up early and changed at top speed. They had arrived at Corellia. It was quite the sight. Landing The Valiant down, she exited the spacecraft with two of the three crewmembers. Kaliyo and Vector were interesting characters. Cyper 9 had always been alone when reporting for a new assignment. That was his mistake when facing against Darth Jadus. Out of the two, Vector was the one that she liked better.
Time skip brought to you by a Sabaton song
even though it had taken a while to make it to Cyper 9s farm, Watcher got there with time to spare. She stood at a distance as she looked at his families farm. She gathered up the courage to approach. A figure was the first to spot them. Upon closer inspection, the figure was revealed to be a middle-aged man with dark brown hair, grey eyes, and a tanned skin tone from working in the fields. He was Cyper 9s father. They introduced themselves and Cyper 9s father, Ivatar, led them inside where he introduced them to his wife Lailin. They spoke for a bit until attendees of the funeral began to arrive. It didn't take long for it to start.
time ski. Brought by a Sabaton song.
after the funeral guests began to leave. All was well until a man of Cyper 9s age shoved past them. He turned sharply before snapping at them.
"This is all your fault. If Val hadn't gone and joined you and the rest of your people, he wouldn't be dead. Thanks for killing my best friend." He accused them before turning again and storming away. She watched him go with a heavy heart. He had been right. They had sent him to his death. But how were they supposed to know a Sith Lord who was supposed to be dead was waiting there? A hand on her arm alerted her of anothers presence. It was Lailin.
"Can you tell us of the conditions surrounding Valcanors death?" She asked her. Watcher 2 just nodded.
"It started when he was sent to hutta to hunt down and capture or kill the terrorist known as The Eagle. He found him and the Eagle told Cyper of a traitor in the Empire who had half of the eradicatitors codes. The Eagle blew himself up shortly after. Cyper returned to Dromand Kass in order to receive orders to find the other half. We found the dreadnaught that contained those codes and Cyper and I landed and disembarked. I stayed behind to unjam the signal so we could contact the other imperial fleets. Cyper went to find the codes on the bridge. However I had given him a small comm so I could hear everything that happened. He found the bridge. It had three other beings in it. Two guards and a Sith Lord. The Sith addressed Cyper and Cyper kept him talking. We had to think of a plan quickly. His plan was to disable the eradicatitors. I objected and said that it would cause the Sith to attack. My idea was to go through with his plan, have Cyper prove his loyalty, and then sabatoge the dreadnaught. He didn't listen. He disabled the eradicatitors, saving thousands of civilians lives. However, as suspected, the Sith Lord was not pleased. He turned and attacked Cyper. He was sent on defensive and was backed up. He injured the Sith but in the process was thrown around like a rag doll. He fell and didn't get up. The Sith left him there on the ground. Before he passed, Cyper commed me and told me he loved me and to be careful. He died a hero." She explained. Silence captured the group. Tears ran down everyones faces. Even kaliyo looked down in sadness. They sat like this, mourning for a lost friend. They may not have known what the future held but everyone knew that it would never be the same as before.
so, it's done. How did you like it? Anyway, hope you enjoyed. Read and review. Constructive criticism is welcome.