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The room was filled with bodies, some stacked over the other. Some were even missing their other half's. Big gashes of burned streaks covered all of their bodies. Life, there was no life in this room, not even a pulse. There was death. Worst of all they were children. Children that have never even seen the outskirts of the galaxy or now see the future and the rest of their clidhood. Now I know who's responsible, the man after this boy, the man who played god with these children's lives.

I know now what I must do, the boy has to escape. That Jedi was after boy after all, so he must be taken so!replace safe until this Jedi issue is resolved. I didn't dare myself to walk further into the room, it is done, we must be on our way. I tell the kid let's go.

"Where are we going?"

"The hangar, where else"

We started running down the hall taking the route to the nearest hangar. I don't know exactly, but he needs to get out of here. I don't know whether I should take him or leave him with someone else. I don't think I can take care of a padowan. Where can I leave him, a police station wouldn't keep him safe from a rouge jedi. He wouldn't take him to his place. Maybe finding someone to take him is the best option right now. Maybe there's someone I know in the hangar right now that would take him.

The hangar wasn't far bit. Though I'm afraid we could stumble into that Jedi every turn we make. Almost there, I can already see the doors and there are guards standing by.

"Sir, what are you doing here, shouldn't you be at your post?", one of them says.

"There was a problem", I said and rushed in with the boy trailing behind. The clones made puzzled looks as they saw the boy behind him. They make it inside and everyone in the room looked like they were trying to prevent an alien invasion from destroying the earth. The one of the commanders of this side of the building was here and he seemed the most distressed. He saw me immediately and went up to me.

"Graf!, what the hell is going on here", he said. "Why ate the 501st legion here and attacking the jedi. This is happening in every room. Someone please send some medics down there! And stop this fighting-"

He notices the boy behind me.

"Why is this boy here?"

There was no easy way of saying it. He probably won't even believe me at first.

"Sir, this will be hard to believe but a Jedi went to the temple and murdered all of the younglings, but this one managed to escape. I found him"

His face dropped in disbelief, then grudged. He turned around and went to the monitors and pressing buttons. "Somebody get me the Temple guards here and tell me what's going on"

Just then my com link beeped and flashed. I must be getting a live video message. I take it and bring it up to my chest. It flicks on, the blue hologram flickers and twitches. There appeared to be an old man behind some dark black robe and his face was hideous, almost like...the chancellor palpatine. He looked hideously disfigured. The clones nearby stopped what they were doing stood to watch. Even the commander turned around to see the news.

"Execute order 66", then the transmission died. I can hear a few of them mumble, 'it will be done my lord'. They're gaze went from Me to the kid. They beamed their eyes at him. The kid felt their gaze and holder onto my leg even tighter. No. They wouldn't kill him. A child. He's done nothing he doesn't deserve to die. Why would they call out that order. I thought they were never gonna use that one, then again it had to-but why, why now.

"Wait!", the commander cried out. I am ever so thankful that he's not a clone and only human like me. "Don't you think this is a little unnecessary. This order can't be executed on him. Shouldn't he be tried first, there no way"

"Orders are orders", one clone steps in. "Its what has to be done", says another.

"No, no, no, think about it, we are not shedding the blood of this boy here.

"See what's going on out there", the commander turns to the monitors. There filled with chaos and betrayal. "The Jedi have betrayed the republic, that's why the legion is here and they must be stopped", that clone turns his attention to the boy. "All of them"

More clones begin to fill the circle.

"I'm the commander, you will follow my orders, this boy is to unharmed until I say so!"

A beat of silence follows...

"Then that makes you a traitor", they all raise their weapons at him. This escalated quickly. Fires are consuming the halls with chaos and now, brother against brother. I felt a feeling this was the start of the fall of the republic. I didn't know what to do. How long will it take for them when their done with the commander until its the boys turn to be another corpse. I can't see another child again. I could leave the commander to die and escape leaving the boy behind to because they were most likely gonna kill me to for somehow reasoning with the commander.

Suddenly the doors burst open, sending the metal doors right off their hinge, accompany with two clone bodys. Flying like ragdolls and hitting a ship.

It was him, that jedi. He was here to claim his prey.

Graf didn't panicked no, but had an idea hit him so quick it came out casually. A distraction even.

I yelled and pointed, "Its a Jedi, kill him!"

The clones all open fired at him.

AuthorNotes: Were halfway there, oooOOOOOOOOHHH