The Ghosts of Yesterday
Chapter: 25 Gathering intelligence
Five towers crowned the structure; four smaller Jedi Council towers, located on the ordinal-oriented sides of the complex, surrounding a taller central Tranquility Spire. The ziggurat shape of the edifice, coupled with the five spires, was designed to symbolize a Jedi's climb to enlightenment through the Force.
The Temple could be divided into wings or quarters for administrative purposes; though for the Jedi, the Temple was a unified entity and utilized by almost every Jedi since its conception. The force is strong in this area as many Jedi know this all too well.
The Secret agent James Bond left the Senate Facility and used the speeder to fly back to the Jedi temple as he is a little sore from battling Cad Bane the Duros Bounty hunter who lost an eye by shooting at him. It is later in the day, but like always on Coruscant as traffic seems to be heavy.
The skyline of Coruscant looks beautiful like almost as if someone can take a picture of the sky and make it into a calendar as Bond got a general idea of where to go to get back to the temple. He found an alternate route to get there to avoid the hustle and bustle of traffic.
The Jedi temple if people can call it that looks impressively normal as usual in which he had heard that some people who don't like or trust the Jedi regard this place as a fortress.
He had already holo communicated with the Jedi council in regards to this matter and about Ziro the Hutt.
Try telling that to the people who live and work inside the temple.
Sometimes people's opinions will never change.
James Bond controlled the speeder like craft to safely land without incident inside the hanger bay of the Jedi temple. After a controlled landing without any problems he hopped off as he will soon head to the medical area of the Jedi temple to get healed up.
Then he spots a familiar face heading towards him and in which he's had sexual relations with, however no one in the Jedi order knew about it. The Twi'lek Jedi Knight Aayla Secura who looks radiant and athletic like always as all Twi'lek women are beautiful however it can't be said for one certain Twi'lek senator who seems to throw his own weight around at times.
"Greetings Aayla" said, the secret agent. "I take it your mission was a success."
"Hello J.B and yes it was" said, the Twi'lek Jedi. "I heard your been causing some trouble as of late."
"Oh I wouldn't call it trouble." smiled, James. "as Master Yoda would describe it would be the force works in mysterious way."
"Like capturing Ventress and taking down Cad Bane." pointed out, Secura. "You really need a shower."
"It's all part of job." shrugged the shoulders of the secret agent. "Yes I noticed that, once I am healed I will do just that."
"My friend Barriss is here so she can help you." said, Secura. "What do you plan to do after that?" she asked.
"Oh training, meditating, and who knows after that." Said Bond. "Would you like to spar with me?"
"Why not and perhaps you can show me more of that music." said Aayla
"That is fine, so then it's a date." said 007.
James Bond waved as he walked by her and went inside the temple as Aayla Secura is left standing there wondering what to make of this man. He is still bit of a mystery to everybody and wondered if he will open up to anyone.
She's had sexual relations with the man who she found it enjoyable but also she understands it would be breaking the Jedi code, but it wouldn't be the first time she had done that. Also she won't be tempted by the dark side as she was once before as she wondered what the future holds for the both of them.
If it's possible!
Then again anything is as she walked inside the temple as well.
The Halls of Healing is a wing of the Jedi Temple located within its southwest quarter under the towering First Knowledge Spire. Located above the Detention Center and on the same level as the Headquarters of the Agricultural Corps, the Halls were accessible via turbolift from anywhere in the Temple
The Main Hall of the wing was bathed in warm sunlight from the high windows, which coupled with the blue-green floors and walls created a soothing atmosphere. The Hall was lined with beds where the ill and infirm could lie in comfort as the master healers moved about.
Pink stone pillars soared to the ceiling, while small openings in the walls led into single person therapy rooms. Inside these warm, dim-lit chambers, injured Jedi rested on stone beds with healers visiting to use stones and crystals to amplify the effects of the Force. One such room contained the Healing Crystals of Fire, one of the most prized treasures of the Order.
Located off the Main Hall were the chambers staffed by the healers of the Medical Corps. Here they maintained the main operating theater where injured Jedi underwent invasive surgery after missions. The large, two story chamber was overseen by a viewing room on the second level which granted an overhead view of the work being done below. Off of this hall was a chamber filled with several bacta tanks used to heal Jedi with minor injuries sustained in and around the Temple.
Several advanced 2-1B medical droids operated the machinery and observed the wounded patients. While the infirmary was usually used to specifically treat Jedi, a dedicated turbolift ran from the Galactic City Medical Center into the infirmary, allowing the most desperate of patients to be treated by the Jedi healers.
The neurology ward in this wing was also extensive, allowing the healers to perform scans that could determine brain damage and other maladies that Jedi might sustain. Additionally, the Hall was equipped with sealed atmosphere rooms that simulated other planetary environs.
The Chief Healer maintained offices in the wing where she could store her records and meet with members of the Order to address their medical needs. Adjacent to her office was an examination room where she could perform check-ups on her fellow Jedi.
The lower level Hall of the wing was a quiet, bare-walled area lined with windowless doors. Located directly under the Main Hall, this Hall contained two radiation storage chambers that were only accessible to the Chief Healer, and their assistant. The smaller of the two was located in the rear of a medical supply closet.
The Medical corps run this place like one of those old M.A.S.H units in certain wars on Earth. Is one of the four branches of the Service Corps within the Jedi Order. Along with the Educational Corps, the MedCorps was one of the smallest parts of the larger Service Corps due to the already widespread teaching of the healing.
Roughly Jedi who work and operate here are within the three branches of Jedi within the Jedi order like Jedi Guardians or Jedi Sentinals but unlike those branches Jedi Consulars are a different in many ways like for example healing and other matters.
Jedi Consulars achieved with words or non-violent use of the Force. Concentrating on mental refinement through study and meditation, Consulars sought to perfect the art of diplomacy and mediation, hoping to calm a tense situation or mend hurt feelings through civil discourse, reasoning, and parley, rather than drawing their lightsabers and cutting down an attacker.
While Jedi Consulars would attempt to avoid conflict for as long as possible, the Consulars were sensible and carried a lightsaber, often with a green blade to symbolize their commitment to peace. Jedi Consulars were also able to focus their Force usage against their enemies, which made it harder for opponents to resist a Consular's Force powers.
Many prominent Jedi Consulars to this day are the wise and powerful Grand Master of the Jedi Order Yoda of a mysterious species. Kit Fisto, Shaak Ti, Luminara Unduli and her padawan Barriss Offee.
Most healers dressed like sisters in a religious order or like old style clothing of nurses but that is the typical fashion people would see from a healer. Barriss Offee who is roughly about 18 years old and almost the end of her training with her master Luminara Unduli had just finished up healing a patient that was injured and she turned to see who just walked in as she sighed a bit at J.B.
She had recently heard that he had captured Ventress after having a little fun at night in which no Jedi would never even do and of course the word is now that he managed to take down the Duros bounty hunter Cad Bane. Before that was torturing Nute Gunray but the man insists he just interrogated the man until his untimely demise.
She suspected it must be common for him to get into trouble as she had no idea of what his intentions are as he has an air of mystery that surrounded him but also something completely dangerous. Although she did found him a little bit handsome as it isn't hard to just look at the man.
James Bond had studied the layout of the temple for awhile and knew his way around so finding the area of where the Jedi healers wasn't hard to find all he needed to do is follow the badly dressed Jedi to this area.
He spotted a few Jedi laying on their beds even in war can cause many injuries and Bond came here for healing. He spotted Luminara's padawan Barriss Offee who looked a little perplexed by his appearance; the secret agent didn't care because he always gets looks from people like that.
Was it new to him!
A simple answer would be no.
"Nice to see you again Miss Offee." nodded, the secret agent. "I have need of your services for some healing"
Ugh why did he had to choose me, thought the Mirulan padawan, and said. "Hello Mr. J.B of course I can help and can I give you a piece of advice."
"Sure go right ahead." said 007.
"Please stay out of trouble." Said, Barriss.
"In my line of work I can't promise anything." said Bond, in a mysterious way. "But I will see what I can do."
"Uh right….ok please take off your shirt and sit on the table." said, Barriss.
Bond takes off his shirt and sits on the table as he placed her hand upon him and with a blue glow from her hand has healed all the bruises and scrapes along with minor injuries he had substaned. She had just finished and watched him get off the table in which he put his shirt back on.
"Excellent job Miss Offee." said, the secret agent. "Seems your master trained you well."
"Yes." She said, in a modest way. "She has and thanks."
James Bond nodded as he felt all his aches and pains gone away as he is amazed in which he is rarely is by the sheer amount of the force it takes to heal people. But the force is the force as the secret agent came to an understanding about that.
He looked around and wondered where Mace Windu's old padawan Depa Billaba who is a Jedi master now and had committed crimes upon Windu's home planet. The last he last heard that she was here, but it appears that is not the case. Anakin Skywalker and Ahsoka Tano are on a mission at the moment in which he is well aware of where they are.
"Oh by the way I thought Miss Billaba was here." said Bond.
"She was but the Jedi council is deciding her place in the on going war." said, Barriss. "After you touched her."
"I wouldn't know how she came out of a coma." said, Bond. "It's just fate my dear lady."
"Maybe the force was watching over her." pointed, out the Jedi Padawan.
James Bond nodded and left as in to head back to his room to take a shower and change. An hour later he had already showered and changed his clothing into work out clothing consisting of shorts and a white tank top, then he meditated for a bit as he found it a little boring but interesting to say the least. Yoda called him as the Jedi council wanted him to speak to Ziro the Hutt.
Then he went back to meditating, once he was finished he stretched a bit to loosen himself up and heard a knock at the door, so he stepped towards the door used his index finger to press the button and standing in the hall way near the door is one Aayla Secura as Bond knew it is time to spar a bit with practice light sabers. He doesn't mind doing it one bit after all it does pass the time.
"Are you ready?" asked, the Twi'lek Jedi.
"Yes I am." Said, Bond "Let's go."
They went to one of the training rooms that are empty at the moment; the large room has a shiny floor and walls with few windows. James takes one of the practice light sabers and ignited the weapon as a blue color glowed along with a humming sound. Aayla does the same as well in which she ignited the practice light saber as a blue color can be seen. Both blue on blue color would make a fun sparing bout and so it begins. As both of them gave warriors salute and begins it does.
Aayla came at him with a forward slash as Bond parried the attack and used a side slash to attack her as she blocked it and used a combination of strikes. Bond dodged and blocked a few as he came back with his own combination of strikes like a fencing expert as he had done this before. She is a little taken off guard by his unorthodox method of sparing with a light saber. But managed to adapt to the situation as she strikes back with forward and side slashes, Bond could tell she is good really good.
But she is modest.
So people like her won't brag about things like that.
James used her own momentum to lift her sword in the air and gives her a round house kick to her chest as she is knocked back a bit. But managed to regain her footing and fought back with determined focus as she managed to block and dodge his attacks as she fought back with her own to. Until she used a small opening to force jump behind him and once she landed on the ground she used her hand to force blast him back.
James taken surprise by that was knocked back a bit and rolled on the floor but got back up as Aayla came charging at him in which she is very flexible after all she is an athletic Twi'lek. The practice swords clashed between each other several times as the both of them kept on moving with a lot of speed not giving an inch off of each other.
It is poetry in motion.
She spins around to do an unpredictable slash on him as he used strength and finesse to hold her there. Until she grinned and ducked as she leg sweeps him in which he fell to the ground but got right back up. Bond grinned as well in which he remembered a few moves he saw from that Malsestro fellow when he trained his padawan. James came right at her, then he used a force jump to cork screw himself in the air and came at her with a slash that took her completely off guard as she is struck in the back.
She did not expect that.
But that won't stop her.
Both Aayla and James were not holding back with each other move for move they countered and re-countered. As the clanging of practice swords are echoing through out the room, but they kept focused on the bout primarily she wanted to test how good is he with the blade and found out he is someone that is not to be underestimated at all.
She is quite fond of him in a strange way but felt that he didn't love her as the man hides his emotions well as if something had transpired in the past that made him who he is today. One word one describe him would be.
An enigma of mystery!
Perhaps one day he will trust people with his past.
The sparing bout went on for another hour until both of them bow in respects as they found it fun, but Bond found this to be a hobby like so many others he has done in the past. He put the practice light saber away and took his dark saber as he placed the weapon upon his hip holster that is shaped like an old western gun holster.
The secret agent keeps spares lying around just in case of a mission or anything else. He takes a towel and wipes the sweat off of him as he threw it aside afterwards in which training at a high level can be fun and interesting.
"Great job J.B" said, Aayla with a smile. "We should do it again soon."
"You too Aayla" said, 007. "A Jedi woman like you should not be underestimated."
"What do you plan to do now?" asked, the Twi'lek Jedi.
"Yoda wants me to have a little chat with Ziro the Hutt on why Bane wanted him out of prison but I suspect Ziro has something he doesn't have." said, Bond.
"There are many reasons." pointed, out Aayla. "Maybe Jabba hired Bane to get him out of prison."
"Bane is a high priced bounty hunter." said, the secret agent. "Pay him enough credits and he'll do any job, see you later when we do listen to music."
Aayla nodded and watched him leave.
With all the buildings standing tall upon Coruscant a building in particular has a grey but boring look to it as this place is not an ordinary building it's a prison. Guarded by shock troops of the Coruscant guard this place is known as the Republic Judiciary Central Detention Center which can house hundreds and possibility more criminals.
No one knows for sure how any criminals are locked up in a place like this as James Bond is on one of the hover pads inside the prison as he is going to speak to a prisoner who kidnapped a child in which he wanted power for himself, however not everything can go according to plan.
Who is he going to see?
Ziro Desilijic Tiure.
Or better known as Ziro the Hutt!
Ziro is what is known as a Hutt a species of slug and very greedy with a face and arms but with no legs. The smell in the air as the hover pad drew closer to Ziro's cell smelled like something rotten and slimy that people would find in a dump. A hermaphrodite race in the galaxy roughly male and female characteristics but without sexual organs, the secret agent did not want to know how they reproduce possibility A-sexual in laying eggs or some other gross analogy involving mating.
He did not want to think about that.
The species is known for their criminal activities, including Ziro, who is a member of the black sun organization. James has done a lot of reading on these hutts and did not like them one bit personally all of them should be killed, however it would see no one has attempted to do so.
Bond has heard stories about Hutts from the other Jedi who had dealings with them but not for profit as all these Hutts are criminals. Like a superstitious cowardly lot but a dangerous lot. Bond has had numerous of dealings with criminals like that so he knows what he is doing.
The hover pad stopped near Ziro's cell and the secret agent nodded to the clone guard dressed in white armor as the clone pressed a button to lower the shield to the cell. Then Bond walks in dressed in a suit and a pair of shades looking stylish and dangerous like he always does. Ziro on the other hand appears to be alone in his cell and looking at the wall to pass the time, so he turned around to look at the dressed stranger who walked in.
Ziro looked thin for a Hutt as all his species are fatter than him; his skin is purple with certain markings like tattoos all over his body. His eyes are green and it would appear he has had some plastic surgery on his face, also has a certain flamboyance look to him. But the smell and slime trail still remained as the Hutt crawled right towards the secret agent and stopped to get a good look at him. Bond stared him down coldly.
"What do you want?" asked, Ziro in a surprisingly odd voice that is high pitched. "I'm a dangerous criminal you know."
"It's very simple Mr. Tiure" said, 007. "Cad Bane wanted you to get out of prison, but he failed."
"Yes, yes." waved, the Hutt. "I know about that news does travel fast even in here."
"Ah, but it was Jabba the Hutt who hired him to bust you out." said, the secret agent, who was lying.
Ziro just cringed in silence, at that under pressure.
"So I take your silence as a yes." thought, Bond ."All that money to bust a coward out who is small potatoes in the criminal underworld."
Ziro snorted and folded his stubby arms "I am not small time." He, said. "I will show them I will show them all."
"By blackmailing the leaders of the Hutt families." said, James.
Ziro gulped and said nothing at first.
"Oh you do have something to black mail them with." Thought, Bond. "I wonder what it could be….maybe."
"Shut up." growled, the Hutt. "You know nothing."
"Really like being in your father's shadow." smiled, 007. "not living up to his criminal expectations….gee only if he was alive what he would say?"
"That is enough." glared Ziro, who he can see that the stranger isn't intimidated "I'm better than my father, and the information in his grave." He stopped himself from saying too much.
"It seems to me you will never be better than him in fact the other day I heard the other Hutt families saying you are nothing more than a joke." said, James. "Would you like to hear a Hutt Joke about you?"
"No." shouted, Ziro. "I will get my respect once I get out of here."
"Which will be never of course." countered, the secret agent. "But you're going to tell me any way."
"Hah, now why would I tell you anything." said, Ziro.
"Because if you don't you might end up like Nute Gunray." said, Bond, as he takes off his sunglasses and looked straight in the eye as he means business.
Ziro gulped and started to shake in which he got scared as his blood run cold for a moment then he sighed and lowered his head for a moment. Then he told him everything and after that Ziro knew he is screwed big time.
"Now that wasn't so hard, Ziro." said, Bond. "Now if you will excuse me I have other matters to attend to." He put his shades back on before he left "But if your lying I will be back to say goodbye."
Ziro wets the floor as the man left leaving him alone in silence.
Bond has one more thing to do before he heads back to the Jedi Temple.
More like a target to keep tabs on.
It is two hours later as it is cloudy out during the day and the rain is coming down, along with that thunder is crashing in the day time that echoed though out Coruscant. James Bond sat across the street from one of the most prestigious and tallest buildings on Coruscant, the famous 500 republica.
He is dressed in a detective style hat and trench coat that gave a feeling like he is in an old detective movie. But this is detective work in more he knows all about the target to keep tabs on. He concealed his movements by pretending everything is normal as he took out a special lab top computer that Q designed for him. But first he looked up at the building known as 500 republica.
This building is the most exclusive residential tower on Coruscant. A building in the Ambassadorial Sector of Galactic City's Senate District, it was home to some of the most wealthy and famous individuals in the Galactic Republic. One of the tallest buildings on Coruscant, 500 Republica was a mountainous structure holding more technology and people than some entire worlds.
From the square kilometers of machinery at its base that kept it running, to the spire at its pinnacle above the clouds, 500 Republica featured fifty-three skydocks, hundreds of private turbolifts, a security staff the size of a small army, and a large number of security armaments including plasma weapons in its crown, all within a tower over a thousand stories tall
500 Republica was located in the Ambassadorial Sector of Coruscant, a prestigious area of the Senate District, and was considered to be the crowning jewel of both. A mountainous structure over a thousand stories high, 500 Republica was taller than any of its neighbors and one of Coruscant's tallest buildings, rising above the clouds in an organically stepped fashion, and topped with a ring of penthouses and a narrow spire at its apex.
The "steps" that made up 500 Republica could mass as much as whole buildings in the Senate District, and were topped in a variety of ways, some flat and some rounded; several atria decorated the building as well. The massive structure was supported by the towers around it, allowing it to reach the size it had. Its foundations covered square kilometers. The building was large enough that weather patterns formed around its upper reaches.
Bond was at awe at the sheer beauty of the building but he also knows he has a job to do to keep tabs on a certain target. Every place has a weekness as these people regard technology as their greatest strenght but their greatest weakness.
A building like this has flaws as James got right to work by hacking into the system of the building by disgusing the hack as nothing more that an advertistment sent into the occupants of the building. Days prior he detected unathorized transmissions coming from this building and another location he will check at a later time.
It didn't take him long as he is in the system and undetected by the building security net until finally the Q virus servalliance program disguised as an advertistment had reached the floor of the intended target. Any information the target does or any information the target as will be uploaded to him, along with that he will get a glimps of what the target is doing.
More like Intelligence visulization, to make it perminment he had to do this so no one would suspect anything. With a press of the button he shut off the power to the building and moments later he turned it back on as if people would notice just a minor malfuction.
Now with that done he put the lap top away, but something caught his eye as a man is walking the side walk near him and glancing upwards into the building. He looked sad as if everything had been taken away from him in an instant. It finally stopped raining as the clouds cleared, Bond reconized the man from the files of the Jedi had provided him. He is a man in his 50's or early 60's with gray hair and slightly wrinkled skin along with wearing clothing he rather liked.
Who is this man?
It is the former chancellor of the Galactic Republic.
Finis Vilorum.
Finis sees the mysterious man walking towards him and then the man stands near him as Vilorum just sighed deeply.
"You know." said, Vilorum. "I used to be somebody." He shook his head "We're all fools in the lies."
"Used to be is the correct term, sir." said, 007. "Goverments change but the lies stay the same."
"Heh," said, Finis. "That sounds like the lies will always be there."
"True." Nodded, the secret agent. "If you're here to see someone I strongly suggest you don't go inside. Even talking to your friend has dire consequences."
"You mean my death." he Turned to look at the man. "But I must talk to my friend, I need to let him know."
"Another time and another place, besides you can tell me all about it." nodded, the secret agent.
"I understand, then it is worse than I thought." said, Finis. "But what about-"he is interrupted by 007.
"The targets time will come, there is more to who you are mentioning than you realize." said, James. "For now wait."
"All right." sighed, the former chancellor of the Galactic republic. "I will do as you ask, but thank you."
"It's the least I can do." said, Bond as he started to walk away. "Good day, sir."
"How do I find you?" asked Finis.
"Ask the Jedi." said, Bond. "Then I will come."
Both James Bond and Finis Vilorum walked in the opposite directions away from 500 Republica.
An hour later back at the Jedi Temple as he went to his room and inform the Jedi council about what Ziro had told him so the council had dispatched Obi-wan Kenobi and Qualian Vos to that location to get the information from the grave of Ziro's father.
Then he checked on the progress of Ventress the dark Jedi assassin who is in one of the containment cells that has the technology to block out any force user. He walked past a couple of Jedi who are guarding the cells as he stopped and looked into the cell of Ventress who seems to be ranting on and on about this and that.
A typical angry woman!
That never shuts up.
"Someone needs a few anger management classes." chuckled, the secret agent.
"When I get out of here I will kill you." snarled, the dark Jedi.
"That is if you ever get out of here." pointed out the secret agent. "Other than that you and I are going to have a little chat."
"I will be rescued do you here me." shouted Ventress "I will be rescued.
"If you mean by a way of Insidious means of escape." said, 007. "I'm sad to say the person won't come."
"What." gasped, Ventress in fear. "I….uh…do you."
Bond raised a brow "Tongue tied are we, that is a little Insidious of you Ventress."
"Uh….." said, the dark Jedi in fear. "I"
"Tell me Ventress who is Jedi Knight Ky." asked Bond, who looked up information on that certain Jedi.
Ventress pouted in fear and sadness as multiple of memories she remembered about the man.
"I will not turn." growled the dark Jedi
"I frankly don't care what you turn into." said, 007. "Your just your own worst enemy….a pawn without a brain."
"You know." asked, the dark Jedi.
"It remains to be seen." said Bond, in a mysterious way. "If you're willing to talk and I do have ways of making people talk. Now I have other matters to attend to, I'll leave you to your self pity in silence."
He left her alone in silence to ponder on this.
After that was done he went to go to the hanger bay to check on his vehicle that is still parked there as he has by going time to time to drive around the hanger bay and to make a few improvements thanks to a fellow named Kazdan Paratus a Jedi master who is completely ant-social and almost like Q but unlike the Jedi master Q is more sociable that he is.
He sat in his car and used the stereo memory files to look for a great song to play and he found it as he turned it on. So he walked out of the car and leaned against the vehicle as he listened to it.
Silence is golden
You will see
You will see
Your diamond shield is broken
You are free
You are free
Burn it down to the ground
Destroy, create no sound
No elements all around
I shall rise again
If no one can hurt you
Then nobody loves you
If no one can break you
Then nobody loves you
If no one can change you
And no one can save you
If nobody loves you I do
Then the song continues.
Honey cuts like razor blades
Sets you free
You will see
You will see
Burn it down to the ground
Destroy,
create no sound
No elements all around
I shall rise again
If no one can hurt you
Then nobody loves you
If no one can break you
Then nobody loves you
If no one can change you
And no one can save you
If nobody loves you I do
Meanwhile elsewhere in the galaxy a planet in the inner core is about to get a rude awakening, a small town full of people near a large forest is quiet at night in the southern hemisphere of the planet.
A son and father look into the stars of the night sky as cricket like creatures are chirping and it is a clear night. Suddenly a fireball can be seen in the night sky and whisks far overhead the town. Afterwards the fireball disappeared over the horizon in the mountain area.
"Look dad a shooting star." said, the boy.
"I know son, now off to bed." said, the father.
Both of them went inside.
Unknown to either them or anyone on this planet that was no shooting star, near the mountain area at a forest a large metallic object had crashed and several pieces of the object in a form of a ship have scattered debris nearby. It looked grey and dull with markings that are familiar. There is a dead silence in the surrounding forest until finally a noise is heard coming from one of the hatches of the ship.
Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud
That very sound echoed all around until finally the hatch door flew off and a pair of red eyes glowed in the darkness, along with a sickening growling sound. Then a body of a man is thrown out of the ship, flew twenty feet in the air until finally landing on the grassy ground. The man looked badly injured and his clothing is torn but very familiar, moments later a shadow looms over the badly injured man as the foot steps could be heard as well.
"You can no longer sustain me" said, the shadow of the man in a dark raspy voice. "I hunger for more and thanks to your foolish mistake….I will feed this planet will be my new feeding ground.
"No, it's not to late to redeem yourself turn back now." said, the man.
The other man laughed, "Hah, hah, hah….you don't understand the power I posses, I will feed, now I hunger hah, hah, hah," the other man walks away into the forest.
"By the force, it's all our fault." muttered the injured man, under his breath "We should have never had tried."