Star Wars: The Storm Virus

No Other Escape

We saw a nasty figure that was in a stormtrooper suit, and he was slow, but we barely knew that until we realized it.

"Hey!" a stormtrooper yelled with his blaster out, aiming at the zombie, he was only smart enough to walk to the zombie, either confronting it or something else.

Then the zombie  suddenly bit the stormtrooper who was holding a blaster.

Then some of the troopers turned on their flashlights so we could see.

Then we all started shooting the man in a stormtrooper suit. And immidiately we all scrambled guessing the stormtrooper who was bit was already dead or turned.

Then after that, all the lights, all of them, the door lights, wall lights. All the lights turned off this time, causing everyone to panic. Every single light source had completely passed out.

"What in the world?! Everyone! Stay calm," I'd shout.

The lights turned on once again, flickering, but the other stormtroopers were not here anymore. It was just only a few stormtroopers and some officers left, including Clark. And there were about 35 of all of us in total just earlier, which was oddly strange enough, where did they go?

"What the heck just happened?" Clark asked.

"I don't know, I don't know," I'd answer.

"The rest are missing," Clark said, becoming worried.

Then, Clark exclaimed, asking, "Am I going crazy?!"

"No, you're not the only one, I don't see the rest," I replied to Clark.

"Oh, God," Clark said.

"I'll go check the circuit breaker, there should be one in the East Maintenance hall," the officer said.

While going down an elevator, I went down with an officer, Clark, and with some stormtroopers to check the circuit breaker.

"It looks like it's a little damaged," the officer announced.

"Hmm. I don't think we need it, we just need to evacuate and get out of here. Maybe turn on the backup power? Wait, hold on, I'm getting a radio transmission," I'd say after hearing a crackle.

The officer flipped a switch quickly, turning on the backup power.

"TK-468, I can hear you," I'd say.

"This is TK-887, I'm with my team down in the control center, designate—HED, we have a pro-repeat, we--have a problem ove--r," a stormtrooper said, distortedly.

"Okay, copy. What's your status? Over," I asked.

"—we have these, things trying to cha-se us. Ah—hh! Argh! Get out, get out! Go, go, g-o!" the stormtrooper shouted, as static followed his transmission.

The trooper yelled on the radio along with other troopers in the background, "AHHH, AHHHH—AGHHH, ARGH! RARG——ARRR!——"

"RAAA ARHH——" a crackle would be heard with a shout and then silence.

"HED... do you copy? Hello, TK-887 do you copy?" I'd say on the radio.

"Crap..." He'd say.

The device crackled, knowing there was no hope for them,

"887's done for," I said.

"They went back to the control room?!" Clark asked.

I replied, "Guess so."

"It's probably overrun by now, let's make sure we avoid it," Clark said, suggesting.

"Yeah," I said, nodding in agreement.

The intercom would start up.

"Attention, attention, emergency Protocol Red Wing is in af-fect." said a voice.

The intercom would end.

"Red Wing?" Clark said looking around.

"Typical emergency protocol, for urgent emergencies. They'll probably get a unit done here," the officer replied.

"I don't think it'll happen, what if it's already spreading to other planets, or more of the fleet?" I said.

Clark replied," Who knows."

We had only activated the backup power that would've only lasted a few minutes, so red lights shined and few sirens blared.

"ARGHHH! ARGHH!" A zombie would growl.

"Guys! Zombies are coming get ready to shoot them!" I'd shout.

"SHOOT 'EM!" Clark said.

Then we aimed and shot at the zombies.

"Aim at their heads!" I'd shout.

"Got it!" Clark shouted.

"Okay!" shouted.

"Clark! And, whats your name?" I asked te

"Jacob!" the officer said.

"Okay, Clark and Jacob! Go to the security room and override the reinforcement blast doors!" I'd yell.

"Okay!" Clark shouted.

Jacob nodded a while after.

"GO!" I'd shout.

"Let's hope this works..." Ethan said, a stormtrooper.

Ethan aimed his blaster at the opening later to be shut.

As Clark and Jacob were running to the security room, they activated the blast doors before the zombies could get any more closer to us.

The blast doors shut on them before they could get one step ahead.

"Nice," I said.

"Phew!" Jacob said, calmly.

Clark sighed in relief as I looked at the blast doors.

Clark and Jacob successfully saved us, in relief we laughed for a bit. Though we heard a few bangs, but they went away a while after.

Soon then, I looked at the window near us.

"Hey guys, check this out," I'd say.

"There's another ship coming!" Clark exclaimed.

Jacob nodded examining it.

"Let's go check it out, hurry, its docking here," I'd say.

They acknowledged in unison.

When the ship came, the stormtroopers and Jacob took out their blasters, except me and Clark, but we were prepared.when the pilots of the ship came out.

We knew who they were, Rebels.

Soon then, we were mostly confused on what to do.

"Oh! Whoa! Take it easy with the blasters guys, come on. We can figure something out," Han Solo said.

"Don't fire," I'd say.

They all put their blasters down, hesitating.

"I don't know, you told us to put our weapons down," Jacob replied.

"We can team up with them?" I'd reply.

"I dont think that will happen, 0% chance," Jacob said.

Ethan looked at me.

"There is an outbreak on our ship, maybe even others! And the only way to survive or escape is with them because, they have a ship and we need more company to survive," I said.

Chewbacca roared a bit, in an intimidating way.

"God, calm down big guy. We'll team up with these guys, at least," Jacob said.

"Great," I'd say.

I turned to Han Solo, saying, "We'd like to get out of here."

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