The storm troopers charged, and I had no choice but to use the Force to defend myself. To my astonishment, the first line of the thousands of storm troopers shot acid out of their guns, not lasers. I reacted quickly catching the acid molecules through the force hurling them back at there firers. The acid pierced their white armor, sizzling through there skins, melting their innards. They fell, some that were still alive pleading for help, but there was none that I could give them. I created a Force shield around myself, and charged at the second line, this time they were shooting lasers. My shield wouldn't last long. I arced my sulfur-silver lightsaber, forcing the storm troopers back. Meanwhile, I pumped blaster bolts at them with the pistol in my left hand. I had almost reached the docking bay where my ship was landed, but a grenade exploded right next to me, causing my shield to give out. I was thrown back by the force of the explosion, and I landed, sprawled on the ground. I was too weak to get up, and I realized that my legs were broken. I tried to lift my lightsaber, but my hand was broken also. I was paralyzed. I saw the storm troopers stop, and I wondered why. Did they think I was dead? No. I confirmed. A storm trooper wearing a red insignia on his chest walked forward. He must be their leader. He started to fiddle with his blaster, and I realized what he was doing. He fired, pumping two shots into my back. They didn't kill me though, because he had set his blaster on low, and was torturing me by melting off my skin. I called on the Force, but I was so weak, I couldn't even use that to help me. Why have you turned on me? I asked the Force in my head. As soon as I thought I was going to die here, the leader stopped. He pulled off his helmet, and a face of scars and disfigurements was revealed. A Yuuzhan Vong! I couldn't believe my eyes. They had been living on Zonama Sekot for over thirty years now. He held out his arm, holding a lightsaber. He ignited it, causing a ruby-red glow to form around me. Others took off there helmets, revealing more scars and disfigurements. "The Yuuzhan Vong shall rise again! This time, through the dark side of the Force!" He yelled. I realized that this was a test. "You are worthy." he said smiling. No. I wouldn't let them. They killed too many thirty years ago, and I wasn't about to let it happen again. But what could I do? There was only one thing I could do, the one thing I had been told was the evilest of all evils, but I had to. I unleashed my rage. I unleashed my anger. I unleashed my fear. Everything I was taught to avoid during my entire life I unleashed. Through this power of the Force, I unleashed destruction. I cast aside my thoughts about what was right and what wasn't. I cast aside my thoughts about what was good and what was bad. I cast aside my thoughts about what was light and what was dark. I could feel the rage and hatred and boiling up at the planets core. It wouldn't be long now. Suddenly a tremendous explosion unleashed from the core. Everything was destroyed. It almost reached me. I could feel myself floating. Floating away from the destruction. The aliens burst into flame. I did what I had to. The Force's will had been done.