We interupt this action-packed fighting sequence for...whatever the heck this is. I am writing the battle sequence, but didn't want to forget about the other people in the lives of the fighters. These POVs are vital to make sure the fight is more than just a fight. These are the people who get effected the most. Read on and enjoy!
Spider-Man held what was left of his severed arm in pain. He was lying on his bed, sheets slighty bloodstained, as he thought of what happened to him. The last thing he remembered was that he just got his paycheck from J.J...
His head shot up as he checked his jeans pocket. He sighed with relief.
"Good," he whispered to himself. "Still there."
He lied back down and thought again. He remembered the robot monster thing attacking him. But he threw it into the ocean, didn't he? He grasped his head with his one arm. He could barely remember anything. He grasped his stub of an arm again.
"That monster did this." he whispered, deep in thought. "I couldn't beat him and he...oh my gosh, what will MJ think? I can't just take her out to dinner and say 'Oh, yeah, by the way, my arm got chopped off last night. I hope you don't mind.'" He slumped his head over. "Yeah, that'll go over well."
He closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep. He remembered a robotic arm pulling him up from the cold waters. He opened his eyes a tad.
"Doc," he whispered. "Please be careful." Then the pain took over again, and Peter Parker cried himself to sleep.
The Emperor sat at his chair, watching the construction of the Death Star. His workers were doing a fine job, getting the battle station done far ahead of scheduel. He was looking foreward to the day the amazing power of planet destruction would be at his electric fingertips.
A low, ghastly breathing sound interupted his thoughts. Palpatine paid no attention as his new apprentice walked into his throne room and bowed.
"Master," Darth Vader boomed. "I sense a disturbance in the Force. It seems as though your new apprentice, Grievous, wasn't strong enough to take out the humans." Without turning around, the Emperor used the Force to choke his young apprentice. Vader srtuggled to grasp his throat as he felt his strength weakening.
"I find you lack of faith disturbing." Sidious stated in a voice so cold it sent shivers down even Vader's spine. Palpatine stood up. "Lord Vader, I do hope that you become more...trustworthy of the Dark Side as you grow older. This whole...'I can do it by myself' act is getting boring. You must grow with your evil, don't let it consume you."
"But the Sith thrive off of evil, Master." Vader questioned.
"Yes, they eat the darkness, but letting the darkness eat you, well...it will kill you." The Emperor laughed, memories of Darth Maul filling his mind.
Vader bowed respectfully. "Yes, my Master." He turned to leave the room, but stopped at the door and faced his dark lord. "What shall become of Lord Grievous?"
Palpatine lowered his head in thought. He quickly raised it, however, and stated, "The Force is clouded. The future is impossible to see."
Well, there you have it. Don't worry, the second part of the Final Battle will be up soon enough. But please review and tell me who you think should win. Thank you and STAY TUNED!