AN: School's out! Actually, it's been out for a while, but I've been a busy girl. That now means I have more time to work on my fanfictions. Huzza! We're getting more action in the upcoming chapters, so I'll have to see how I do with that. All the reviews I got last chapter…WOW! That's probably the most I've received in one update so far. So thank you guys for that. Speaking of reviews…

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Here's the moment you've all been waiting for…THE ACTUAL CHAPTER!

(Leia POV)

We were all still recovering from Mara's story (Man she is funny!), when a laser zipped right by me, barely missing my head.

"What the-" I muttered, as the sound of lightsabers igniting echoed through the clearing. Six beams of light pierced through the dark on my side, and three appeared on the other side.

"We've got company," Han commented, drawing his blaster. I did the same, and Chewie readied his bowcaster.

"Leia, take cover."

I tried to figure out who said that, and ended up looking up at my father. There was grim protectiveness in his voice, I could all but see the armor. I decided this was an especially bad time to argue with him. This was Darth Vader mode, but the Anakin version.

Chewie, Han, and I took cover, ready to shoot any laser brain foolish enough to approach us. Nobody ever came, so all we could do was listen to the clash of blades going on behind us.

"Han, what do we do?" I asked.

He sighed, "I don't know Leia. Until trouble comes, we should just do what your dad said."

Chewie said something, to which Han responded, "Beats sitting here. Let's move."

"What happened to doing what my father said? Where are we 'moving' to exactly?" I questioned.

"If any more of these laser-sword bad dudes come here, we need to be the first to know. Then we can warn the others," Han answered, climbing to get higher ground.

"Whatever you say Solo-Cup," I said, and followed him up.

Anakin was taking on the one who appeared to be the leader, fighting with a mix of grace and raw power I had never seen before. Sure he fought similarly as Vader, but the lack of armor heightened his agility and stamina significantly. Luke and Mara were fighting side by side as if they'd done it thousands of times before. The purple, green, and red blades made strangely colored flashes as the clashed. Ventress and Jossk were dueling the last one, and they…they were a tornado practically. I couldn't tell what was happening. I was watching the three duels with such fascination I forgot what I was supposed to be doing.

"Leia! Bucket heads at three-o-clock!" Han exclaimed.

"On it!" I replied, taking out my blaster and raining on their parade. By that, I mean making it rain lasers from up above.

I took my aim and fired, nailing one right in the head. There were tons of troopers, all standing in lines, marching towards the others. They all fell, one by one.

The duels were settling down, and our side appeared to be winning. I once again was captured by the thrill of the battle, and dimly noticed my head land on Han's shoulder. I wouldn't call it romantic since we were watching duels to the death, but it was close enough.

"Your dad's about to finish that guy off," Han commented.

"Yeah, then this'll all be over and we can do something together," I continued.

"You think this is the end!"

Han, Chewie, and I snapped our attention towards my father's opponent.

"This is only the beginning!…of my escape!"

He took out some strange device and starting floating upwards. But, that didn't really work in his favor. I grabbed his foot.

"I caught a nut!" I taunted.

"Let me go you sky child!" the evil dude screamed. His companions escaped while Luke, Mara, Jossk, and Ventress were staring at the leader.

"Grab on!" I yelled, and one by one we dragged him down.

Once his body was lying on the ground, Anakin stepped on his chest dramatically.

"Your flight, has been cancelled," Anakin announced, sounding serious yet funny at the same time.

The leader growled, "Killing me will do nothing golden locks, there's a whole lot more where I came from. You'll-"

He was eternally silenced by a blaster bolt from Chewie's bowcaster.

"Well played Chewie," Mara said.

AN: I know, I'm the worst with updates. But you'll have to live with it. The way the leader tried/failed to escape (plus Anakin's cheesy one liner) is based on another fandom. Does anybody know what it is? Guess, and if you get it right you get Internet cookies. Oh, and you can submit a drawing request, which I'll post on my deviantart page once it's complete.