He made his way to the fuel bay, there was another survivor, but he wouldn't make it for long. "Are you okay?" Luke said. "Sith Lord, set a charge, killed us." The Padawan could hardly speak. "Could you recognize the Sith from our archives?"
"No."
"Describe him to me."
"His face, torn apart, his eyes yellow. Rotten teeth. Cloak and hood. That's all I could see, by the time he got me, I only saw that much of him. The saber just hit me so fast. I tried to fight him, but it was far too much." The Padawan died right then and there. "Great description." A voice said behind Luke. He turned around to see a cloaked man standing behind him. "You! You're the one who did all this."
"I am."
"Hope you enjoyed life as far as it lasted." Luke ignited his lightsaber. "Don't worry, I'll keep enjoying it, as for you, well that's a different story." The Sith ignited his lightsaber. They engaged in a duel, Luke swung upward in a lunging attack. The Sith jumped into the air and used the Force to bring the ceiling down. Luke stopped the debris. The Sith landed in front of Luke while he was holding the debris up. Luke threw the debris at the Sith knocking him into the wall. Luke waited a few moments. The debris blasted all around the room. "I'll crush you!" The Sith yelled. The Sith jumped into the air and came to slam down at Luke. Luke prepared for a heavy blo