Pick a Side ⊳ Star Wars

55 | Footsteps

I ran to the wall  beside me and hid behind a pillar. "I know you're there," I heard foot steps coming towards me, getting louder and louder. I held my breath trying not to make a sound. I slowly reached down and grabbed my blaster. Darth Cayla jumped out in front of me and I aimed the gun at her and shot. The laser went right through her arm. She fell down to the ground clutching her arm. "what the hell. I've always hated you rebel garbage." She looked up at me growling like a wounded animal. I watched her slowly standd up and ignite her lightsaber.

I jumped out of the corner so I wouldn't be trapped and kept shooting at her but she kept deflecting all of them. Shoot. Deflect. Shoot. Deflect. Finally that changed when Lord Kaylie came into the room.

"What's going on here?!" She shouted looking left and right. Darth Cayla swung at me trying to make a point. I dogged and Lord Kaylie ignited her lightsaber. She swung at me. Both of them kept swinging and stabbing. I kept dogging and shooting. I had no idea how i wasn't dead yet. I hit Lord Kaylie on he leg and she stumbled backwards. She stood up wobbling on one foot. She looked at Darth Cayla giving her an I'm done face and she left.

"One down, one to go," I said under my breath. I looked and noticed Darth Cayla's arm was starting to bleed. And really bad. Her sleeve was almost completely stained with blood. How is she still fighting strong with that wound? I thought. She seemed invincible... Almost.

 "Guards!" She shouted. A couple seconds later four storm troopers who must have been waiting outside marched in.

"Yes," they all said in unison.

"Get her!" She shouted. She turned off her lightsaber and stepped back. The
troopers came up to me and just stared at me waiting for their next orders. "Take her to the cells." Two troopers grabbed me by my elbows and literally dragged me out of the room. Whenever we passed other troopers they would stare down at me. I imagined they were laughing underneath their stupid helmets. The other two troopers escorted us to the cells.

We finally arrived at a door and we all went inside. They dragged me down a long dark hallway with doors across every side. One trooper typed in a code in a small box near one of the doors. The door was old and rusty. It was made of bars that went vertically from top to bottom. The door slowly rolled to the side leaving a large open doorway. They stepped up and threw me in. I landed on the ground. The metal creating a very painful sting throughout my body and my bones.

They stepped back and the door automatically closed. The troopers walked away and all I could make out was the loud sound of the door hitting the ground and the footsteps of the white soldiers leaving me for dead. Black sploches were covering my sight, I started to loose all feeling in my body and then my vision went dark.