VICTORIA: Ok, ok, ok! So I've got a joke! (hears everyone's groan) hey! This ones real funny! Two men walk into a bar and say ouch!

FX GUY: -Ba-doom-Cha! -

JESSIE: Who are you?

APPS-100: And where did you come from?

FX GUY: Victoria asked me to come…by the way I'm still getting paid…ri-

VICTORIA: (eyes glistening with tears) that was the best "ba-doom-cha" I've ever heard! (Hugs FX guy.)

JESSIE: You paid some one to make a sound for you?

VICTORIA: YES! And it was the BEST decision of my LIFE!

JESSIE: (sighs) Wow!

APPS-100:Well…I said that you get to do the disclaimer Tori…so…roll it!

VICTORIA: YAY! DISCLAIMER TIME! Apps does not own or claim to own any copyrighted characters that may or may not be in this fanfic. This is for excitement, comedy, and LAUGHTER! XD! ENJOY!

FX GUY: -Ba-doom-cha-

….JESSIE'S POV….

The Sight of the wreckage wasn't near as bad as the smell. Flies buzzed around the horror scene. Needless to say…most of the students didn't make it. My eyes were blurred with tears… This was worse than I had expected. I couldn't look at it, and I tasted vomit. I had a strong stomach but this was more than I could handle.

"Jessie!" I heard Victoria say.

I turned around to find she had laid the bodies out and covered them with some emergency blankets she had found in the back of the wreckage. She was now investigating the wreckage to figure out what had happened. Victoria had actually seen worse. And it had taken her less than five minutes to get over the shock. She had obviously found something of interest. I walked over to where she stood and looked at what she was looking at. Some of the burns on the side of the plane weren't normal burns…they were plasma burns

"Tori do you know what this means?" I asked.

"They were shot out of the sky…" she responded.

We were startled by a weak and muffled cry for help. SOMEONE WAS ALIVE! We darted over towards the noise. And under a seat that had knocked over was a kid. No more than eight years old. Victoria pulled at the seat while I got behind and pushed. We managed to move the seat but the boy had broken a leg and probably fractured his scull.

"What do we do?" Victoria asked. But I was thinking the same thing…

"I don't know…uh one of us needs to take him back while the other searches for the people who shot the transport down."

"Well we can't teleport back it could hurt him. Oh I know! I'll fly!"

"Good idea, but watch out. I'll bet the culprits are still around. If they see you they might fire at you."

"Psssh! Are you kidding! I fly so fast they couldn't hit me with a bomb!"

….Victoria's POV….

I flew fast with the boy in my arms. He whimpered every once and a while and that's how I knew he was still alive. I was just starting to see the academy when a shot came out of nowhere, clipping my wing. I dropped the boy and I took a nosedive. He was so weak he couldn't even scream. But I could tell he was crying because I was being hit in the face by his tears.

He was seconds from the ground. He and I both thought we were going to die but out of nowhere we just stopped as if the air had turned into a big invisible pillow. I turned my head and saw a young Twi-lek girl holding out her hand. She looked injured, a huge scrape across her face and her other arm uselessly hanging at her side. She was another that had survived the wreck. And she had saved us.

She gently let us down and walked over to us.

"Are you ok?" she asked through a thick Huttinese accent.

"Yes…" I answered. My wing was injured but I was worried about the boy.

She walked over to the boy and knelt down beside him.

"He's still alive but he needs medical attention, quick. He's losing a lot of blood."

"I was taking him to the academy and I was shot down. My wing…I can't fly with it in this shape."

She seemed to just notice the wing right when I mentioned it. She was taken aback…a normal reaction. I tried to fold them so that they were hidden but it hurt too much. I looked at the boy wondering how on earth would I get him back to the academy.

….