Chapter 2

Night Lasers, morning phazers

Masony woke to alarms blaring. He suddenly realized this sector of space was not found, and more importantly the empire was closing in. The now commander saw they were on the edge of a battleground and the empire was pushing them towards the fight. "Engines full blast towards that planet!" he yelled.

"Sir engines 3 and 7 are down," replied a officer

"Then get the other 8 up and running" screamed masonay in terror

"Sir yes-" PEW PEW BOOOM the ship shook as they took hits

"oof, " grunted masonay as he was thrown against a wall. "All operational ships, DEFEND ME" he screeched

"But sir they could save themselves" said a different officer

"I DON'T CARE, I'M MORE IMPORTANT THAN THOSE BOTTOM FEEDERS!" yelled the cowardly masonay as he used the force to strangle the officer.

"Sir yes sir" whispered while holding his neck when he was dropped.

Most of the remaining rebel fleet abandoned the coward and his crew, but 3 ships went to their defence, firing their lasers in a futile attempt to fight the empire's armada. They were all obliterated, but in their destruction masonay's ship was pushed into the orbit of the strange planet and began to plummet to its surface.

Masonay didn't try to hold the ship together, he just kept himself out of harm's way by creating a forcefield around his body. He managed to hold the field until the broken remains of the ship hit the ground.

Masonay woke to the sounds of footsteps and tried to open his eyes. They're getting closer. Masonay shot up as he felt something cold and hard touch him. He blasted whoever/whatever it was away with the force and reached for his lightsaber that was clipped to his belt. He grabbed it, pulled it off and readied to attack. What he saw next confused him.