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Cliché line, but not a Empire Strikes Back cliché battle
Some Chamber
The Finalizer
Ow, ow, ow, Jess Pava cried softly as she bumped into the top of the shaft. Even though she wore the borrowed Stormtrooper's helmet, the young Starfighter pilot still felt the impact. I'm definitely want to get back in the cockpit, she thought. Someone please speed this up so I can get back in my X-Wing…Ok, calm down Jess thought, see a small speck of light ahead. Inching slowly so as not to create much noise from the contact of her armour and the surface of the shaft, she finally reached the gap and heard conversations.
"Ma'am, we just can't find her. There was an officer who spotted a short lone Stormtrooper and on hindsight he…" "Of course that's the prisoner girl damnit! And of course she's wearing a Stormtrooper's uniform!" Jess heard Captain Phasma yell. "I want every squad member to check in and wear identity tags! Then I want every available soldier, no everyone, to start searching, every sector, every room everything until she is found! Get out of my sight!" The junior stormtrooper stumbled backwards and exited out of sight. Jess then saw the silver Stormtrooper captain removed her hood, pour water on her head and burst out swearing. Ok great, Jess thought, one more person who swears besides me. But shit shit, shit, they are closing on me. I have to get the hell out of here. Rey, Rey, where are you?
Another Chamber
The Finalizer
Ow, ow, ow Rey cried silently from the intense shock of the Force Lightning. Suddenly, a familiar voice cried out in her mind: Move, Rey, move! Rey suddenly regained her energy and sprang up with the assistance of the Force, catching an overhead being just Kylo was about to prod her with his boot.
"Impressive, most impressive," the dark Jedi commented with a haughty tone. "That's all Luke taught you? Jumping?"
"He taught me much more than you every know," Rey retorted, "and it's Master Luke to you."
"The only masters I know are Snoke and Lord Vader," Kyle commented.
"Lord Vader is your grandfather, Anakin Skywalker, who brought balance to the Force, he…"
"Vader had an vision to rule and bring stability to the Galaxy! He nearly made it if not for Luke…"
"I don't know where you get your facts fr…" Rey's replied was cut off as she felt her tongue being twisted. In an instant response, she Force-pushed her adversary, sending Kylo tumbling towards the nearby metal frame. "That was really childish of you," Rey remarked but suddenly moved as laser bolts fired down from automatic blasters above. The firing finally ceased and Kylo was momentarily shocked to see Rey landing several metres in front of him. "You done with your pitiful playroom toys yet? Can I just exit this place with Jess?"
"Oh, so you do know your acrobatics," Kylo continued to taunt her. "You want to see your little pilot girlfriend? You first have to engage me." His lightsaber was activated, and the sound of the blade and crossguards filled the room.
Shaft
The Finalizer
What now? Jess asked as she saw Phasma replacing her helmet her helmet and then move out of sight but was still clearly in that room. So this Captain Phasma is clearly leading chase to find me. Jess recalled the Resistance intelligence brief about this officer. Strict, stern and always achieving her goals. Well, with one exception, she failed to stop that guy Finn from defecting and she herself got dumped in a trash compartment. Ok, Jess thought, in any other circumstance, that would be a joke and create laughter but this was definitely not the time to fool around. Jess finally made up her mind and crawled forward past the hatch.
Suddenly, there was a gust of strong air that blew through the whole tunnel and Jess would have been forced back ha she not held tightly against the sides of the shaft. It wasn't just chilling air that swept the whole tunnel but air with lots of dust in it. That was Jessika's weakness dust. She emitted a loud "achoo!" and then suddenly froze as her sneeze was the only sound audible as the wind stopped.
Some Chamber
The Finalizer
Two lightsabers clashed against each other, their hissing echoing through the whole chamber. "Ah, I see you no longer trust Skywalker's tool," Kylo hissed, as he tried to Force-push the young Jedi backwards.
"I know how to build mine, you mindless fool," she replied. Rey's lightsaber was no longer the old Skywalker light-blue saber; it was a dark yellow saber. When Master Luke asked her to chose from the range of crystals he had, she immediately picked the yellow one, as it reminded her of her of the surroundings of Jakkue, the colour of the rising and setting sun, and even nearly the colour of the clothes she wore for nineteen plus years. Rey, don't taunt him too much, concentrate, feel the Force, she heard Obi-Wan Kenobi's voice in her head. Yes Master, Rey thought as she counted another aggressive swing from Kylo. Kylo was using an aggressive style of Djem So, swinging his lightsaber from above. In contrast, Rey chose a mixture of Form III, Soresu and Form IV, Ataru. Rey had naturally sparred with Luke many times and did admire the elegance of Form V, didn't think she could manage such a style. Luke had stored some Jedi manuals left over from Master Kenobi so Rey found her knack in mixing the two styles that the elderly
"You swing like a Gamorrean guard, girl," Kylo returned to his mocking tone. "Join me, and I'll teach you proper Jedi skills."
"I know how to fight properly," Rey gritted her teeth as she blocked his move and counterattacked, albeit to no avail. "and I know right from wrong, unlike you."
"The true power of the Force can only be found through the Dark Side!" Kylo growled and then with a mighty push, Rey was thrown off the catwalk.
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