Chapter 10
Oom's escape.
Oom walked over to the edge and looked over it. Over it was a huge assembly line. There were about three conveyor belts. One was making wings for TIE fighters. The middle was forming cockpits, and the nearest one to Oom was making the other wing. At the end, they were getting fused together. Then, a crane picked it up, and sent it on a rail that went to the dock bays, where more pilots eagerly awaited their ships.
Oom jumped down and Landed on the conveyor belt with the wings on it. He shoved one of the wings off it and it fell down to who knows where. Oom kept walking and drew his saber. Whenever a droid that would edit the wings came near him, he would slice it off, and disabled it.
Oom got to where the belts converged, and plunged his saber down it. There was a huge explosion and that conveyor belt stopped. Oom was flung from the belt and grabbed the middle conveyor belt. He pulled himself up and redrew his saber. He shoved off a cockpit and walked against the belt. He followed the same kind of pattern for the other belt.
Oom couldn't find anything to disable it, but he caught another explosion in his peripheral vision. A bunch of worker droids emerged, ready to repair the belt. Oom jumped over to the ledge where they were putting on their jetpacks. Almost immediately as he landed, they took out blasters and began to fire at him.
Oom ran up and took one down, then he jumped over and 'killed' the rest of them. He entered the command chamber, that was manned by a droid torso mounted on a metal rod. It probably was remotely controlled by a person in another area.
Oom tore it off its mount, and pressed a big red button. A loud alarm sounded. He jumped up and climbed into a TIE fighter. He tried to pilot it up the area where he was. He wasn't the greatest pilot. He had to destroy whatever got in his way. He moved very slowly, so he wouldn't take damage.
All of a sudden, Oom heard a huge boom, then behind him a wave of flames chased him. He jumped on the throttles and sped up. Just as he saw the way out, the bay doors began to close. He turned the ship sideways and braced himself for impact.
When Oom crashed through the doors, he lost both of his wings, and all control. His ship crashed against the floor, bounced, and crached again. His ship dragged and hit a wall. His cockpit glass was cracked. But, the convetional way to leave was pressed against the wall, so he kicked out the glass and climbed out.
He expected to see a limitless number of troopers waiting to shoot him, but all he saw were a bunch of severed body parts, and dead troopers. Mark must have been there. He jumped down and he saw a familiar face. "You always make dramatic entries." Mark said.
"Well, I kind of was trying to escape an explosion." He said, putting his hand behind his head in embarresment.
"Well, ive got news."
"What?"
To be concluded…