(POV clone trooper or Jedi, it’s entirely up to you lot)
“What the hell are you doing?!,” he said as his head whipped around, your going to kill us all,”he stormed towards the controls preparing to manhandle his colleague out of the chair,”you don’t understand,” he howled, he stood up with his blaster in hand”she is not getting me, she can’t, do you what she does to those she finds alive?!”.
it was very clear that the he intended to park the ship straight into the moon if it didn’t explode first,” this isn’t the first time we’ve been attacked by her fleet and it will not be the last, now you will remove yourself from the console now!”.
“Sorry sir, but I am taking this entire thing with then let you me or the whole crew be the victims of her ..god large cheeks”.
And with that the ship’s engines screamed as it picked up as its face sank into the large mountain…and everything…went black …
..”target has been successfully neutralised,prepare for extraction and extermination”, she whispered.
“God my ears”, I mumbled, my hand clasped the table with a weak grip, as I looked around, my gaze distorted it was when I realised that I had survived but my whole ship, my whole crew were gone the only remaining monarch of the ship was now cracked walls that were engulfed by black smoke, shockingly their ships fuel gauge hadn’t gave out…” how am I still here?, Why am I still here?”.
I left a command room, sweat fell down my complexion as I dragged myself through the once well, polished floors, my back was burning, my ankle had gave up on me, for to use my blaster as crutch” I have to get to the hang”, my lips throbbing with each syllable.
I was able to eventually reach the elevator that would take me down to the hanger but once I’ve gotten there I realise that it wasn’t luck was never on my side to begin with “Oh dear, are you hurt little one”.
I crooked my head up to see her …ventress one of the most fattest ladies in the galaxy. With the belly of a beast, two large breasts that could crush five human skulls and enormous ass that shamelessly bloomed from the remnants of her tattered robes, large digits a triple chin that nuzzled against her cleavage and excessive cellulite on her neck had arrived to claim you as another victim
What will you do? How will you survive?