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Chapter 4 of Yunicus' Legend
Chapter 4
Ruthor smiled as he walked behind Skywalker, a smile that was ever so devious as his blaster was drenched with the sweat from his palms. He had been waiting for this moment ever since he snuck aboard. To kill Skywalker, the Jedi who was responsible for the death of the Hutt. Ruthor silently and slowly opened the plexiglass door to Skywalker's cot. He held the blaster up high, and fired. The laser blast seared Luke's stomach as the blast richocet off of him, on to the wall. Han swirled around and found Luke, lying unconscious, on the cot. Ruthor had retreated behind the door, but Han spotted him, and dashed back to capture him. Ruthor dropped his blaster to the floor and raised his hands high into the air showing that he surrundered. Han patted him down and asked, "What in the world do you think you're trying to do, attacking Luke? You better have a good reason, or you'll be worse off then Luke is!" Ruthor's smile faded as he solemnly replied, "Killer of the Hutt Jabba? I have that reason! Darth Yunicus will soon show him!" "Oh yeah. And just who is Yunicus supposed to be? Some old edgy evil Dark Side master? Like we haven't had our fair share of those!" Han was suddenly interrupted by Ruthor. "I know about Yunicus' plans. He sent me here to kill the both of you, and that's what I intend to do!" Ruthor grabbed Han's blaster, and fired at Han. Han fell to the ground as the blaster hit him, full force. Ruthor quickly made his way to the cockpit and entered the code, "ZG49". Ruthor's code went through, and the doors to the laser turret station opened. Ruthor climbed down to the turrets, and disabled them quickly. The Ruthor went back up, and escaped in the A-Wing.
2 Hours Later
"Han? Han? HAN! WAKE UP HAN!" Leia frowned as the stiff Han Solo stretched his body. His body still fest very weak from the blaster shot. Good thing he had set it to "Stun" before he went over to Ruthor, otherwise, he would probably be dead now. Han looked at his gut, which was blue and green from the shot. It hurt something awful, and it was all Han could do to sit up. "Han, are you alright?" Han reached up, grabbed Leia's hand, and replied, "I Don't know. That hurt. You know. Hurt. But I'll be okay. Trust me, Leia." "Han, you're out of your senses. Get some rest. Everyone here is upset by your actions. I'd really feel better if you slept and got back into order. Ok, Han?" "Yeah. Rest. Luke? Is he Ok?" Leia stood up, and the frown suddenly became a look of anger. "He's fine, Han. Just fine. The little child never showed up. We found traces of him on the Falcon, but the kid escaped in the A-Wing." Han looked surprised. "I can't believe that. Luke? That bad? No. You're wrong." "Then what happened to you then, Han?" "Ruthor. He attacked us." "Ruthor?" Han laid sleepily on the ground as Leia continued speaking. "Han? Who is Ruthor? Han?" By now, Han had passed out. Leia picked him up, and some guards escorted her and Han to the Medical Chambers. "Justin, get him plenty of rest. If he gets up, tell him to rest. He needs to recover. We don't need to let Han go on wearily. Ok?" "Yes mamn!" Justin replied as he covered up Han Solo for some much needed rest. Leia looked up at the sky, hoping that Luke wasn't responsible. Somehow, she knew she was being ridiculous. Luke wouldn't do that, she told herself. He wouldn't. Leia looked heavenward, and way in the distance, could see a round object coming slowly closer to Endor. Leia widened her eyes. Another Death Star? She hurried off quickly to find her shuttle. She wouldn't let them get Luke. Not this time.
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Chapter 4 of Yunicus' Legend
Chapter 4
Ruthor smiled as he walked behind Skywalker, a smile that was ever so devious as his blaster was drenched with the sweat from his palms. He had been waiting for this moment ever since he snuck aboard. To kill Skywalker, the Jedi who was responsible for the death of the Hutt. Ruthor silently and slowly opened the plexiglass door to Skywalker's cot. He held the blaster up high, and fired. The laser blast seared Luke's stomach as the blast richocet off of him, on to the wall. Han swirled around and found Luke, lying unconscious, on the cot. Ruthor had retreated behind the door, but Han spotted him, and dashed back to capture him. Ruthor dropped his blaster to the floor and raised his hands high into the air showing that he surrundered. Han patted him down and asked, "What in the world do you think you're trying to do, attacking Luke? You better have a good reason, or you'll be worse off then Luke is!" Ruthor's smile faded as he solemnly replied, "Killer of the Hutt Jabba? I have that reason! Darth Yunicus will soon show him!" "Oh yeah. And just who is Yunicus supposed to be? Some old edgy evil Dark Side master? Like we haven't had our fair share of those!" Han was suddenly interrupted by Ruthor. "I know about Yunicus' plans. He sent me here to kill the both of you, and that's what I intend to do!" Ruthor grabbed Han's blaster, and fired at Han. Han fell to the ground as the blaster hit him, full force. Ruthor quickly made his way to the cockpit and entered the code, "ZG49". Ruthor's code went through, and the doors to the laser turret station opened. Ruthor climbed down to the turrets, and disabled them quickly. The Ruthor went back up, and escaped in the A-Wing.
2 Hours Later
"Han? Han? HAN! WAKE UP HAN!" Leia frowned as the stiff Han Solo stretched his body. His body still fest very weak from the blaster shot. Good thing he had set it to "Stun" before he went over to Ruthor, otherwise, he would probably be dead now. Han looked at his gut, which was blue and green from the shot. It hurt something awful, and it was all Han could do to sit up. "Han, are you alright?" Han reached up, grabbed Leia's hand, and replied, "I Don't know. That hurt. You know. Hurt. But I'll be okay. Trust me, Leia." "Han, you're out of your senses. Get some rest. Everyone here is upset by your actions. I'd really feel better if you slept and got back into order. Ok, Han?" "Yeah. Rest. Luke? Is he Ok?" Leia stood up, and the frown suddenly became a look of anger. "He's fine, Han. Just fine. The little child never showed up. We found traces of him on the Falcon, but the kid escaped in the A-Wing." Han looked surprised. "I can't believe that. Luke? That bad? No. You're wrong." "Then what happened to you then, Han?" "Ruthor. He attacked us." "Ruthor?" Han laid sleepily on the ground as Leia continued speaking. "Han? Who is Ruthor? Han?" By now, Han had passed out. Leia picked him up, and some guards escorted her and Han to the Medical Chambers. "Justin, get him plenty of rest. If he gets up, tell him to rest. He needs to recover. We don't need to let Han go on wearily. Ok?" "Yes mamn!" Justin replied as he covered up Han Solo for some much needed rest. Leia looked up at the sky, hoping that Luke wasn't responsible. Somehow, she knew she was being ridiculous. Luke wouldn't do that, she told herself. He wouldn't. Leia looked heavenward, and way in the distance, could see a round object coming slowly closer to Endor. Leia widened her eyes. Another Death Star? She hurried off quickly to find her shuttle. She wouldn't let them get Luke. Not this time.
Coming Soon! Chapter 5 of Yunicus' Revenge! PLEASE REVIEW!
