Altar of Mortis (REMAKE)

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(Warning: A disgusting use of blood been used, not sure if cannibalism-ish of what, but you'll know when its coming up...) 

First Person POV

We were currently on our way out of the planets atmosphere, Anakin was in the back resting and Obi wan and Aliiza were flying the ship, they were getting along quite well as I stood up watching them talk.

Obi wan: I must say, for one who grew up in a village on Ryloth, you quite the pilot.

Aliiza: Thanks, I had small training from my mother when I was younger, I also managed to borrow a training simulator from a good friend of mine as well the one Y/N gave me.

Obi wan: Well its no wonder Y/N here hired you, you maybe just as good as I am.

Y/N: He means he hates flying and your doing a good job at it.

Obi wan: Well, flying is for droids....

Y/N: Only for commercial use,You're just lazy if you ask me.

Aliiza: Yeah, your just and old Jedi!

Obi wan: (offended) I am not that old, young one. And with age comes wisdom.

Aliiza: Maybe, but with that beard you do. (She lightly laughs)

Y/N: (chuckles) At least your not calling me that, I mean, I got trapped in carbonite for thousands of years.

Aliiza: Really? I should start calling you old as well then.

She said with a cheery smile, I frowned at her and gave her an evil smile As I decided to toy with her.

Y/N: Call me old, and I will fire you, by throwing you out an air lock.

Aliiza: (Worried) Sorry! I was just joking!

The ship suddenly rattled as we see Ahsoka and Anakin open the door to the cockpit. I decide to get up and move into the back to offer my seat to one of them as the two would looking into the cockpit as Aliiza and Obi-wan were still sitting down.

Obi wan: If your done resting, I could use a little help here, or Aliiza could anyway.

Aliiza: Yep, been bored out my damn mind waiting for you guys....

Anakin: At least we're done here, hey Y/N? Mind making sure the supplies we have in the back here don't go everywhere?

Y/N: Sure just let me--Ack!

I was cut off as I felt a cold arm wrap around me neck tightly beginning to choke me out, I see everyone turn to me, I tried to reach for my lightsabers only to feel my neck been tightened even more as I see Ahsoka gasp as Anakin looked at the figure behind me, the door behind them was forced shut as I heard my attacker speak.

Son: Leaving so soon?

I managed to headbutt by back of my head into the soon's chin but he began to choke me out with one hand in the air, I looked at him with pure hatred as I tried to punch him in the face, he recoiled to his left a little with a chuckle before glaring back at me.

Son: Long has it been since I felt any physical pain! You will be an excellent choice!

Before any of the other's could react, The Son forced open the cargo bay door under Y/N and let go of him before falling out himself, Ahsoka and Anakin looked down as The Son transformed into his gargoyle form and grabbed onto both Y/N's arms as he yelled in pain from how tight the Son was holding him, The son began to fly off.

Third Person POV

The two in the cargo bay would rush into the cockpit as Anakin sat in the copilot seat of the shuttle and diverted the controls to him, confusing and offending Aliiza. Ahsoka sat down behind Aliiza as she complained.

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