The Final Battle: Part 27
Ahsoka and Grievous just stood there, still astounded at what at happened. Grievous suddenly broke out into roars of laughter, peppered with hacking coughs, but still atrocious and cruel. He reached down to grab Tanya's lightsaber, but it flew away from him. He looked to see where is had gone and saw it leap up into Ahsoka's hand. She was on her feet now, face half hidden in the shadows, glaring at Grievous with the heat of Tatooine's two suns.
"You. Are going. To PAY FOR THAT GRIEVOUS!" She screamed. And with that she attacked. Had anyone who had ever seen Ahsoka fight seen her now, they wouldn't have believed it was her. Ahsoka was usually a controlled, graceful fighter. Now, all she did was slash and stab, hack and hit with all her might. Her attacks, now fuelled by anger and hate, were so powerful she was actually backing Grievous up the hall away from Tanya.
The ship continued to shake from explosions, occasionally throwing both fighters off balance and causing debris to fall from the ceiling, from sheets of metal, to live wires still sparking with electricity. The wires caught Ahsoka's attention and gave her an idea. Grievous did not realize she was staring at something but used her momentary lack of focus to kick her in the stomach. Ahsoka fell, but before Grievous could stab her, Ahsoka Force pushed him into the wires. Electricity coursed through Grievous' body and the droid general screamed. He collapsed moments later, paralyzed, held up only by the wires he was entangled in, his mechanical body shorted out by the burst of energy. Ahsoka got up and walked over to him.
"This is for Tanya," Ahsoka told him, raising Tanya's lightsaber, ready end the droid general's life.
No Ahsoka! A voice said through the Force. Ahsoka faltered and looked to Tanya's body, who she now noticed was still breathing. She then turned to Grievous and glowered at him, her eyes filled with disgust and hatred, before she deactivated her and Tanya's lightsabers and turned away. She ran to Tanya, grabbed her arm, and started dragging her away from Grievous and toward the hanger the Twilight resided in. She closed the first door she came to, sealing away Grievous and her brief brush with the Dark side, hoping to never see either of them again.
A/N: I realize it's really short but that's what it needs to be at the moment. I'll put up the next chapter later today.