Chapter 4

As me, Eighty-Eight, Gunsar, and Vibration reached the bridge and blasted and cut our way to the final door of the bridge I stopped and so did the others. "What's the matter Zarik?" Eighty-Eight asked. "Eighty-Eight I need you and Vibration to ready your Vibro-swords keep back to back with each other while facing the Magna-Guards. Gunsar I need you to get that scattergun of yours ready against those commando droids be sure to use your vibro-knife for CQC." "Understood sir." As I began to cut a hole in through the blast sealed doors with my lightsaber I sensed a disturbance in the force I quickly stopped what I was doing and saw visions of the clones.

Then one of the Jedi getting gunned down by one of the guards I couldn't see who they were. The clone just kept saying "Good Soldiers follow Orders." I fell to my knees as Eighty-Eight and the others crowded me and one of them asked if I was alright. "Yea-Yeah I'm alright." I got back up that's when I had another vision I saw a hooded person and Master Obi-wan fighting on a planet covered in lava and ash then there was nothing but darkness then all I heard was a frightening asthmatic breathing. I fell to my knees again trying to catch my breath as I was in a cold sweat.

"You're in no condition to finish this mission General Zarik; Gunsar and I will finish the mission. Vibration, You have to get the general back to the medical droid!" "N-No I can still fight." "You're not in the right head space sir. You're a liability to the mission as you're second in command I hereby declare you unfit for the rest of this part of the mission. You are to return to the Medical droid back at the Hanger and we will rendezvous with you there." Eighty-Eight turned to me and stunned me and knocked me out. "What the hell Sir!" "I'll take the court Martial but after this fight our first priority is protecting the general and not the mission." Eighty-Eight turned back the battle and told Vibration to take Zarik back to the others. "Understood Sir."

Vibration picked up Zarik and left the bridge. Eighty-Eight and Gunsar continued the onslaught and tossed a droid popper and moved forward in and began sweeping the bridge and caught the tactical droid as the magna-guards lay deactivated. "Take the whole droid and let's get the hell out of here." Gunsar pleaded as he secured the door looking out for more droids. "I've got it. I just need to check these logs." Eighty-Eight replied as he handcuffed the droid with weighted magnetized handcuffs that brought the tactical droid down to its knees.

"Hurry up, I see a platoon of battle droids incoming!" "Almost there...." The metal clanking got closer and louder Gunsar began to get an itchy trigger finger. "GOT IT!" "It's about damn time now let's grab the droid and go!" Gunsar attached the tactical droid to his hip and began leading outwards followed by Eighty-Eight.