Chapter 7: Execution

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Laza's POV

I started bang the chains on the pillar, they began to crack loose. I used the force to push them off. People started running at me with blasters. I have no weapons.

They began shooting at me. I dodged the lasers by doing back flips, walk overs and force jumping.

A man pushed me down and held a gun under my jaw.

"Give me one reason I shouldn't shoot you," he said.

"I can't. I guess that's the problem isn't it. I blew up your home planets, you burned my planets to the ground. We do have reason to wanna kill each other. So if you wanna kill me do it. Make Sidious and Empress happy, I'm tired of killing their slaves for them," I said.

"I'm not their slave," he said.

"I am. That's why I killed Dooku, and he killed Ventress, and Ventress killed one of my best troops, it just goes around and around. And who wins? Always Sidious, I am done being a piece in his game. The Republic, the Separatists, we have no fight, except for the one the Clone Wars gave us. Why are you fighting the Jedi? We're neighbors, we're family."

He took the gun away from my head. I stood up and looked at the confused people who were ordered to kill me.

"These people are not your enemies," I pointed to the captured Jedi, "we all have one enemy, and that's Sidious! He corrupts everyone and everything, he turns the best of us against each other. STOP, KILLING FOR HIM! Tonight turn your weapons to the Sith, turn your weapons, to Sidious!" I yelled.

I got shot by a laser in the chest. I was wearing my armor which had a laser proof vest so I was fine. Bombs were thrown into the people who were meant to kill me.

The smoke cleared, they were all dead. But someone different came in, Anakin. I saw the evil and hatred in his eyes. They brainwashed him.

He didn't have any weapons either. He charged for me. I force jumped over me.

"Anakin," I said trying to bring him back.

He went to punch me, I dodged his hits, he was walked forward making me walk backwards. He kept going to punch me but I kept dodging his hits. I tripped over a body. He picked me up by my neck, he lifted me off the ground. I kicked his stomach causing him to let me go.

He picked up a blaster and aimed it at my head. I got a little closer and grabbed the gun with my right hand and pulled his right hand so he'd pass in front of me. When he did I grabbed his hand and flipped him on to the ground.

I pointed the gun at him even though I'd never shoot him. He kicked my ankle causing me to fall on top of him. He rolled us over so now he was on top of me. I held the gun to his head. I can't kill him, I can't even hold the gun to him. I turned the gun around so it was against my forehead.

"Anakin stop," I said.

He grabbed the gun and kept it pointed at my head, he was ready to pull the trigger.

I looked into his eyes, "come back to me," I said.

Show him the real memories.

I heard the voice of the father say.

How? Is this how I'll be able to show him his future when I need to as well?

Just grab his hand or touch foreheads and yes.

I did as the father said. I grabbed his hand and started playing the memories in my head, I could tell by his facial expression he could seem them too.

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