THE LAST EPISODE OF STAR WARS: SURVIVORS

CHAPTER 2: SEARCHING FOR KATARAN

Disappearing into the apartment complex, the Nikto being chuckled with a hint of a victorious grin. 

Standing up from his position, he strode over around the corner, and gave a signal. 

Moments later, two Imperial Storm Troopers hustled towards the Bounty Hunter, DC-15 assault rifles in arms.

"What took you cloned pieces of Bantha fodder so star-ending long?!" spat the Nikto,

"Relieve yourself of the pleasantries, Bounty Hunter. Where's the Jedi?" the leading Officer questioned. 

"Are you even sure he's a Jedi?" 

"How dare you question my tracking skills, clone," the Nikto bellowed, "he carried a bloody light saber..."

"...Trust me, I can tell the difference between a fryin' citizen of the "City Planet", and a bleedin' Jedi!"

Qu Rahn, Jedi Purge survivor sighed with disapointment, "Five weeks into my search for Kyle, and my covers already compromised..."

"Then again, I would only confirm it if I draw my light saber."

Manning his position behind a durocrete walkway, Master Rahn prepared for another fight for survival.

"Alright, ladies, if you'll just follow me, now let's tear the bleedin' Rancor spittin' Jedi to pieces!" drawing his blaster, the three advanced towards Qu, not knowing that an ambush awaited them.

The Jedi Master fired first, guiding his hand with the Force...

"Son of a Sarrlac!" cried out the Nikto Bounty Hunter as Qu Rahn's attempt played true, killing the being as he hit the ground.

From then, the Empire fired second, and this time, just like every other time, harder, and more powerful than the first. 

"I'll take left flank!" the leading Officer stated, crouching low and advancing.

The Storm Troopers were closing in, the blasts forcing Qu to take cover. He could sense the strength of the durocrete weakening, he wouldn't be able to hide being the element for long. 

"Keep moving, I'll give cover fire!" the following Trooper exclaimed, as the Officer to the left flank charged the Master.

Rolling forward, the Jedi fired a blast...

...The blast taking out the right flank giving cover fire, now it was every man's game, each man vulnerable.

A blast was shot, Qu ducked low, and the charging storm was closing in.

"Force protect me!" Master Rahn prayed.

"I hope this Kyle Kataran is worth it." the Master hoped, and prepared for the worst that could happen in this circumstance.

Rahn fired the string of crimson inferno, soaring and sizzling the dust in its path, all life seemed to have froze, the perspective of the Jedi was a life in slow episodes of motion and then...

A miss! Though the blast blinded the Storm Trooper for just the right amount of time to fire another blast.

Qu took the amount he had, firing again, and the blast met its mark.

Starring upon the body of which he had killed,a wave of emotion swept over him like the waves of Kamino. 

"How many more bodies must I kill..."

"...to ensure the safety of myself, the galaxy..."

"...And most of all, a new hope for the Galaxy named Kyle?"

THE END?

Well readers, the last chapter of Star Wars Survivors has been read. Please comment on it with hopes that we can return Nos'lyn and give him a couple of chapters!