The last Straw: Sabine's Destiny

Once in a lifetime.

Sabines P.O.V

I was on his ship for four mabey five hours. I couldn't quiet hear anything from the holding cell from the back of his ship. I heard talking every so often but. I couldn't make out anything. The cyborg would check on me but everytime I heard him coming I would pretend like I was asleep. Earlier before left the planet he took my weapons and gear, even my goddamn helmet. All he left me was my clothes, I could see my gear. It was in a locked case in the corner of the holding unit. Seems like everyone in the Galaxy does stupid stuff like that. See if I get out im obviously going to take my stuff back. Duh.  But every so often I would see a light, not a regular light, but a halographic light. Like a lighter shade of blue.

As time passed I was kind of loosing hope of seeing my family... Ezra and Kanan. Hera, Chop and Zeb.  I love them, I can't bare to loose them. My mind drifted to memories that we had at the start when Ezra stole cargo from us. Ha, and when Kanan made him do a hand stand ontop of the Ghost.

An hour later the ship came to an abrupt halt and I think the ship landed. The Cyborg we'll call him bucket? Yeah I like bucket. So bucket came into the holding cells to grab me and forcefully drag me outside the ship. I watched as my weapons faded behind me. As he dragged me down the walkway, I saw people staring. It was a rather hot planet and as of what I saw was mostly just mountains and desserts in the disant. As soon as I looked back at the people I was thrown into an actual cell. Not like a prison cell like a 15 foot deep cell underground. It was dark. Buckets laughed as he saw me struggle to stand up with the stupid cuffs on me. I couldn't brake theses cuffs eaither, there wasn't mwtal between the cuffs it was electricity. Buckets walked away before I could say anything. I leaned against a wall for a minute or two before I heard more footsteps. I think... oh it can't be... oh no please! As soon as I heard the voice clear I knew exactly who it was. Hondo.... oh shit.

Me and Hondo talked. And he rambled alot but besides that he told me I was going to have to fight someone in order to claim my Darksaber back. Or die trying. Acouple hours passed and then my cage opened. Buckets walked down and neck grabbed me and threw me upto the platform and he removed my cuffs. I saw the other competitor. He looked scared, he was calling for someone. Buckets cut in and yelled about his family is safe. I felt my heart slow down as I stood up and two guns were thrown in the middle. The announcer yelled in a different language for us to fight. I soon enough dashed for the two guns and grabbed them both. I looked in the mags and saw enough ammo to take my opponent out and mabey enough for the cyborg.

The crowed cheered as I grabbed the weapons. The man looked scared he was quickly on his knees praying to Kriff I wouldn't kill him. I looked at the crowd then and the helpless man. I couldn't kill him... he has a family, like me. I aimed the weapons at him and he cried and begged for mercy. I felt bad. But I had a plan. I quickly turned 180 degrees and shot two mabey three bullets into the cyborg known as buckets. I grabbed the mans arm as buckets fell back, not dead but injured. I took the man into the ship and quickly closed the walkway door. The man looked scared but calmer. He explained his wife and child were inside and he is afraid to get them.

I quickly ran outside of the ship and dashed inside, Buckets soon followed as he saw me pass. I looked in all the cells for his family. With my guns I found them. But the cyborg found us aswell. As I opened the door to let them free Buckets was already down the only exit hall with his sabers.

"Stay back!" I called as soon as I helped them out. "I'll give you a choice child. Kill them and live. Or i'll kill you and let them live." Buckets said. I looked at the guns and looked at the woman and child. I winced and looked at them. "I-im sorry." I said as I pulled the trigger to one of the guns. Not to them but to the Cyborg. The young child started to cry as the woman grabbed him and rushed to the ship. Past the metal robot, they ran. I could see them escape as the crowd watched. I wanted to cry. I knew they would be safe but what about me. As I let the last bullet hit Buckets I felt a current of electricity flow through my body. I was uncouncious the instant it hit me.

To the Rebels.

Incoming transmission from an unknown location: We want the boy or the girl dies.

End transmission.