Galactic Plague

10 years A.B.Y.

(Chapter 4- The Nightmare Begins!)

After Luke, Han, and Chewie continued their walk to the city for several hours, they came to a cliff that overlooked the capital city of Angoth 4, Rakkitan. The buildings were small compared to the skyscrapers of Coruscant, but each of the city's towers still stood around 100 meters tall. "Well, it does look deserted. Let's check some of the buildings first before we break the news to Mon Mothma," Han said.

"See anything, kid?" the Corellian asked Luke. They had decided to split up, each checking three separate buildings to cover more ground. "Nothing," said Luke. "It's like they just got up and left." Chewie's speculation was the same, so Han decided to regroup and get out. The whole planet's kinda creepy Han thought. The fog, the darkness… it's all too unreal. And just where did everyone go?

"Raaaaaaaarr!" bellowed Chewie, interrupting Han's thoughts. "Luke! Chewie's in trouble! What's going on?" Han yelled Han yelled into his comlink. "I don't know," was Luke's response. Right after Chewie's call for help, Han and Luke raced to the building Chewie was exploring. "This must be some sort of Hotel," Luke thought as they entered into some sort of lobby. "Raaaar! Arf, arf, raaaaar!" Chewie yelled again from down the hallway.

As Han and Luke ran down the hall, there were several sounds of a struggle coming from the room ahead. Arriving there, they found the Wookie was being attacked by some currently unknown species. "No!" Luke thought. "Those can't be people!" The assailants were the height of an average human adult, yet they behaved nothing like humans. As Chewie continued tearing them apart with his brute strength, Luke recognized the species. The Anzati were here!