As I rummage through what is left of the ship I continue to find no survivors. On the fifth sweep using the force I am certain that there are no survivors. I then decide to take both mine and Etain's lightsabers and head out to try and survive. There is no use staying because the homing device was in the rear of the ship. While I'm wandering around trying to survive out of nowhere a large gray form blocks my way.

"Hello human." says the form "We have not hunted in so long. I think i should take you to the rest."

With that two more forms come out of the shadows and prepare to attack. With a snap-hiss my lightsaber is in my hand, and in attack form.

"Ooooh. Pretty" replies one rat-like form "I would like one me one of those."

"No you idiot! He is the warrior referred to in the Prophecy of the Second Warrior" corrects who I think is the leader "So we must kill him before the Killers get him!"

All in a sudden I have a feeling I haven't had since lightsaber training. My eyesight splinters, my mind excludes anything of non-importance, and a white noise roar accompanies all the rest. I strike cleanly cutting the rat to my left in half. The death of the rat brings on a full assault from ten other rats. I manage to cut down seven of the newcomers when, out of nowhere, a large shadow soars over the battlefield. I spare a look above my head to see a beautiful peach colored bat with a wingspan of at least fifteen feet dive down to take out two of the five remaining rats.