A Tattered Legacy



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Jacen woke up. He was battered and bruised, and a red light was flashing. Good. At least he wasn't dead. He slowly and painfully got up off the steel floor, and looked around. Control panels were shred to pieces, buttons and wires everywhere. Smoke came out of several machines, and he saw the pilot was lying on the floor, bleeding and motionless. That's when it hit him. Jacen realized that he might be the only survivor. All his comrades were dead.

He nervously looked for anyone else who might be alive. But no, everybody was dead. He was alone.

Jacen walked through the hallways. Walls had collapsed, sparks were flying, and the power to the red alarm light had gone out. Blood stains were everywhere as all of his friends and superiors lay with missing body parts and gashes ain the armor.

He finally made to the armory room. Bits and pieces of standard issue masks and armor pieces lied everywhere, and a few unarmored and half-armored soldiers lay dead and bleeding on the ground. The weapon rack was half destoyed, and a few working weapons had fel off and were still glowing with energy. Jacen picked one up, thinking e might need one if reports of this planet was true.

Soon Jacen nervously made his way to the airlock, and blasted the door off its hinges with his gun. he looked outside. What he saw was terrifying.

A large strip of desert was in front of him, along with tons of crashed warships like the one he was in. A large battle went on in the distance, as troopers like him fought menacing looking robot drones with vibro-swords and plasma concussion rifles built into their arms. Warships battled in the sky, and at that moment, one got its engine hit and fell to the ground, creating a large cloud of dust and instantly crushing soldiers from both sides.

So this war thought Jacen, and he stumbled down out of the airlock and into battle.

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