STAR WARS:
DUEL OF FATES Chapter 3
Gannor sat in the Freedom's war room with The admiral. "So, what is this all about, admiral?" The female smiled at him, "What, are we on such bad terms, that you cant call me by my name, instead of admiral?" Gannor nodded, "Alright, Alonna, are you going to answer my question, or waste my time." She chuckled, "Touchy a bit?" He nodded again and folded his arms, "How would your mood be if you had a face like a Bantha's ass." She smiled, "Alright, down to it, as you must know by now we were in a rather violent space battle, a slaughter no less with the sith." He nodded, she continued. "We as you also may know, were heading towards a Planet called X22 River, a unexplored jungle world in the outer rim, transporting thousands of civilians while escorting thousands more in a fleet." "I saw no other ships in your fleet when i flew in," Said Gannor. "Meaning you must have let them be destroyed." She glared at Gannor after that, "I did not LET them be destroyed, i had no choice over the matter, the sith like i said, came from no where and destroyed half of us before we could even fire back!" Gannor frowned, "You didn't get a chance to fire back, i don't know what you mean." She continued to glare, not at him, but at space as she retold the story. "The sith fleet had more firepower then i have, i have ever seen before," She turned her head away. "A single turbo laser seemed to rip through our shields." "Gannor, we called you here, I, called you here for one reason, to finish what we, could not." "I'm Listening." She smiled, "That was always your attitude Gannor, always willing to help, we were heading to the republic base on X22, were we had a mining facility among, other facility's operating through out the jungle, gathering much needed resources for the republic, before the sith arrived and brought the war along with them." She waved her hand over to a officer, he waved his hand to another officer and a couple seconds later a young woman came with a glass of water, handed it to Alonna, and she took a large gulp, she continued. "For several months we fought with them, at first it was going well, but from time to time, soldiers seemed to go missing, entire battle groups ignoring orders, even killing friendly's." "Sounds like a pub on Nar shadda." Gannor stated. "It gets worse," sayed Alonna ignoring Gannor. "How could it get worse?" She did not respond, instead she waved her hand again and a tech officer handed Gannor a Data pad, with in seconds the data pad switched on to show a disturbing image. A picture of a man, clawing at his own face. Gannor did not even flinch as he skimmed through the pictures, pictures that grew even more disturbing as they continued. He reached a sound recording that appeared to
have been damaged from the large amount of static covering the screen, he pushed play with index finger, at first nothing happened has the recording played, until a spine chilling voice rung out, "Please, please, don't, no more, no more, ahhhhhh!" After the scream, a high pitched cackle rung out, "Are you afraid, are you afraid soldier?!" It's voice unlike it's cackle was deep, and dramatic, and above all, evil. The soldier continued to scream a terror filled voice, "Please, i beg you!" The cackle rang out again and a blood curtailing screech filled Gannor's ears, and the recording went silent. Gannor looked up at Alonna, who was now ever so shaken. "What do you make of it?" Gannor shrugged, "I've heard, seen, far worse..."
Chapter 4 will arrive soon!
The journey begins!
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