Tanvik Jeet was still on her knees as not only the Two Humans and Ponies we're heading back to their Camp, but three more Humans were with them.
"Huh?" She heard a lot of the Ponies say in confusion."There's more of them?" One of the Ponies said. Maketh, still shaking, was looking at them as well, her brown eyes off of her.
Perfect. She Smiled. She quickly stood up, kicked and tripped Maketh and grabbed the E-11."Imperial Scum! I may not work for the Rebellion legally, but i help them against scum like you!" She yelled. Tanvik gave a menacing glare to the Ponies. She quickly untied her Daughter, turned around and-
"I think you've moved around too much for a Prisoner." She heard a Male Voice. She was looking at the Human, Tom Grey, a man in green, rusty Mandalorian Armor and Grand Moff Tarkin and Director Krennic!."What the...how...why-"
"Why indeed, Alien." Orson Callan Krennic said sourly."Now, what do you think your doing, pointing a Blaster at an Imperial Minister? Do you expect to do that right in front of us?"
Before Tanvik said anything, her Daughter said "She will! Your Empire is Evil and Corrupt!" Her Daughter turned to the Ponies."Without a second thought, these Men will blow up this entire planet!"
By the looks of these Ponies, so tempting. Tarkin thought.
These Ponies have Tattoos on their Butts! Should I not blow up this Planet?! Krennic thought.
... Were Boba Fett's thoughts.
"So why should we trust you?" One of the Ponies asked."Why are you so different from humans?" Before her Daughter could speak, Tarkin interrupted.
"The Empire is one of the greatest Governments in Galactic History, perhaps even greater than the Republic. Now, the Empire may be only Seventeen Years old but it is Powerful and we have never-ending Resources. We have the best Military might and Starships." Tarkin tried to convince the Aliens.
Tanvik shook her Head."It does not matter. What matters is this," She pulled the Trigger."Is that your Empire will Fall. What matters is that you will Di-"
Suddenly, Tanvik saw nothing.
Twilight saw the blue Woman's Head explode. Twilight gasped and so did lots of other Ponies. The Body fell down, smoke coming from where the Head was."Mother!" The blue Teenager (Twilight didn't even know their Names) cried out. She went to her side, Tears streaming down her eyes.
Twilight felt terrible. She, and so many other Ponies, could have intervened but instead had just stood there. She heard Fluttershy weep and Pinkie Pie throw up from the Blood.
Twilight saw Maketh on the ground in pain. Smoke was coming from the left side of her Stomach. Tanvik had shot her there with the Laser Weapon.
"Mother!" The blue Teenager screamed hysterically."I-i-i-i-i had to...sh-she shot my Mother..." Said a voice. All eyes were on Lanoree, who was holding one of the Laser Weapons, smoke coming from it.
The blue, red-eyed Teenager also saw this."Y-you killed my Mother!" She screamed in anger."YOU KILLED MY MOTHER!" The blue Teenager quickly grabbed the E-11 and-
Her Head as well exploded, only this time, It was not Lanoree. All eyes turned to the Human wearing white. He held an odd Weapon, different from the one's she had seen, and his Face was a plain as bread."What? She was an Alien"
Chrysalis opened her eyes, her breathing fast. Where was she? Were the white Armored Creatures near?. She heard the sounds of hundred Crickets so she assumed it was Night.
Chrysalis saw that she was covered in a warm Blanket and looked around to see she was in a Tent. She heard footsteps. Her first instinct was to stand up and fly away but it hurt to even stand. Her head ached and her front left leg felt terrible. It felt like Tartarus.
"Your...awake..." She heard a male voice. She saw...Tom?!."It's me...uh, do you remember me? You saved me by healing my Leg." Chrysalis's green eyes opened in surprise.
"O-of course I remember you! Your leg was in Pain and I...healed you..." The two were silent, both faces red."So...how is your leg doing?" "Uh...good, it's doing good."
"That's good..." They were silent again."Ah!" She groaned."This Pain!" Tom was silent."Would you like to hear a Story? It might take your mind off the Pain?" Chrysalis blinked. A Story? Was she a foal or something?.
She then remembered the pounding Headache she had."Uh, sure."
"Well...this Story takes place Four years after a War I fought in. It's about my Friend, Jaime Rick."
Four years after the Clone Wars...
The planet Noca-Four was a Peaceful Planet, once ruled by the Separatist (A Government that I and many others worked for) was now ruled by the Empire. The Empire, still kind of new, was making itself very comfortable on the blue and green planet.
Years after the War I fought in, Jaime Rick, my best friend, had offered me to join his Bakery with his Family. Since my Government lost the War, I couldn't go back to my Home planet nor my People.
I know what that's like. Chrysalis remembered having nowhere to go after Starlight and Thorax took over her Hive.
I joined them and Jaime, his wife, and four Daughters let me in. I worked in his Bakery for Four years and I was thankful to have this Job.
That was until the Empire came to this region.
"That'll be Eight Credits, ma'am," Tom told the blue Twi'lek in front of him over the counter. The Twi'lek was as beautiful as the blue sky itself."Thank you." She said as she paid and took the Bread. Tom looked at her as she left.
"Hey, Jaime, who was that? The Twi'lek that was just here?" Jaime, who was putting away the Bread, turned around."Her? Oh, I saw her yesterday at the Market. Strange, we don't really get a lot of Twi'leks on our planet."
Suddenly, the door opened, showing a Gotal named Roak. Roak was like most Gotal's and was a Family friend of the Ricks."They're here! The Empire is here!" He said, his breathing fast. Tom and Jaime looked at each other."You get your Family, I'll deal with the Imps." Jaime shook his head.
"My family is in another Town. We must get there..." Jaime sighed."And get off-planet." Tom raised an eyebrow."To where? The Core Worlds? The Outer Rim?" Jaime was silent."I-i don't know. But we must get to the To-"
An explosion then came at the entrance of the Bakery. Tom's back hit the wall and he saw Jaime fall to the ground. After a few minutes, Tom slowly got up. He saw Roak's furry Body covered by bricks and dust.
"Poor Roak!" Jaime said sadly as he got up and looked at the Body."We can mourn later," Tom looked outside to see multiple Stormtroopers and...Darth Vader."Right now, we have to get out of here!"
"You can not escape. We know who you are, Admiral Tom Grey." Vader said. Tom was surprised. How did Vader know he was here?. Vader was the Emperor Hand, his Enforcer, his second in Command but how did he know he was here?.
But Tom knew WHY he was here. Tom was ex-Separatist, still a Separatist."He's after me." He whispered. Jaime then went to the Closet and brought out a DC-17 Blaster Pistol."I know. Run, I'll give you some time." He kneeled, aiming his Pistol at the Door."Run." Tom stood there."Run!"
He then ran out the back door into the Alleyway. He would never forget the Sound of the Lightsaber slashing Jaime.
I'll Kill Vader.
