Dogma, A Unwavering Faith

Dogma 3

Dogma slept horribly. Mandalorian Warriors watched him as he paced, the members of the crime families were keeping a safe distance a way from himself. A man with his helmet at his side, walked up to him, "Lord Maul, what is your plan for the capital?" Vizsla asked. "Our army of crime lords and warriors will make the pacifists surrender easily." His plans were going well, he knew Vizsla will betray Savage and himself, once they have the planet. He continued to pace glaring at those who edged to near. "This duchess will be no match for us with our combined strength. My plan requires more ammunition, I will tell all of you what my plan is and when." He said, folding his arms across the red skin and black tattoos of the part of his chest what was showing. Dogma woke up with a gasp. Sweating he walked to the doorway that separated the guards from himself. It was quiet. Too quiet. There was no guards outside, Dogma immediately knew something was wrong. A large shape appeared outside of the door. A male Zabrak, big, yellow and familiar. The Zabrak walked to the lock and opened it using the Force. He walked in the room staring at Dogma, who had backed up to the wall, wearing only a black tank top and a pair of fuzzy sleep pants Rex had brought Dogma to keep him comfortable. The Zabrak stared at Dogma. He moved closer, Dogma flinched slightly as the Zabrak opened his mouth and asked gently, "What is your name?". Dogma was officially terrified. This Force-wielding, mountain of Zabrak, asked for his name? The Zabrak noticed for the first time he scared the poodoo out of Dogma. He kindly said, "I am Savage. Please tell me, what is your name trooper?" Dogma opened his mouth to speak stuttering ,"M-my name is D-Dogma." Savage looked at Dogma curiously. Dogma moved further, back debating if he should try to run while Savage was thinking. Savage saw Dogma edging towards the door, he sighed, "I wouldn't try to run if I were you." Dogma stopped realizing he was noticed. "Dogma I need you to remain calm, I am helping you escape and I'm taking you to my brother."Dogma decided he actually was crazy, perhaps this was a dream or a hallucination (who knows what was in that mush). Savage started to walk toward Dogma. Bringing out a large needle, he pressed Dogma to the wall stabbing his neck and quietly murmured reassurance in Dogma's ear as sleep took him.

I hope whoever is reading this is enjoying it so far. Shoutout to Captain Kiri Storm, I thank you for your comments so far writing this story has been fun. Let me know what you think so far of the story to those read this.