Mol Eliza: A Star Wars Story

Chapter 10

Mol's squad arrived at Jakku. They loaded off the ship in an abandoned junkyard. They all arrived at the cantina where Mol had been the day of the attack. They went inside, only to find bodies everywhere, riddled with holes. "This is a nightmare. Just the day before, I was playing my favorite game here." Mol went over to his favorite game, holochess. "It's still intact." The game still had burn marks from blaster shots, but was none-the-less okay. "Alright team, search the area." Mol's team went outside to search, but was caught off-guard by an explosion. "Trooper down!" Mol ran inside. There was fire outside, surrounded by his squad mates' bodies. Mol ran away from all the buildings and to the nearest X-Wing. But just before he got there, it was struck by laser fire. Suddenly, a ship landed in the loading dock. A squad of First Order troops came off of the ramp.

Mol had nothing to do now, nowhere to run, to hide, to fight. He boldly walked out in front of them, his hands raised in the air. Captain Phasma spoke, "Freeze. You are under arrest. Come peacefully, or die." Mol replied, "I have nowhere to go. Why wouldn't I come peacefully." Phasma replied, "That's enough out of you. Into the ship. NOW." Mol walked in cuffs with the squad into the ship, unsure of what to do next.

Suddenly, he heard a blessed voice. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY SWAMP?!" A heavenly Ogre emerged from a crashed shuttle and released a foul stench from his behind that intoxicated and killed Phasma and her troops (yes this is better than how she died in the movies). He turned to Mol and opened his giant mouth and spoke one final time.

"It's all ogre now."

And with that, he turned away, and blasted off into the unknown void of space.