I looked over at Rue and hugged her. Wrecker looked at my leg and, for the first time in his life, he lost his appetite. Rex looked at both of them, shocked and disturbed. Obi-Wan and Ahsoka rushed in upon hearing the yelling. "What happen-" Ahsoka was cut off when she saw my leg. She gasped a little, and Pouch came in with what looked like a prosthetic. I looked at Pouch, then to the prosthetic. "It will take you a while to get used to it, and it will also take a while to recover." "How long are you talking?" "A month if everything goes well." I sighed, thinking of the time that it would take to heal. "Will I be able to fight again?" The question lingered in the room as Pouch just looked down. Rue gasped, and everyone looked down. "Can I be alone?" I asked, sighing. Everyone left except for Rue. Rue hugged me, and I started crying. "If I can't fight, how are we supposed to stop Palpatine?" "It's gonna be okay. It has to be."