Part Five: Reminiscence
Even the Sith in the days of the Old Republic did not commit monstrosities such as this. Enslavement and galaxy-wide oppression. It's sickening. I am over 7,000 years old, and still getting older. I am the last Immortal, and I have the knowledge required to liberate this galaxy from the Empire. As he meditated in his Z-7 Xion, while in orbit around Kashyyyk, he sensed a large disturbance in the Force. What is this? It feels like, as if millions of souls just blinked out of existence... Oh no. That blasted space station! I should've eliminated Count Dooku when I had the chance. I do not appreciate whole planets being blown to pieces. As he searched for the gap in the hole of the Force, he stumbled upon the very disturbing reality: Alderaan! Suddenly, CJaZ's mind screamed with a rage so very intense, all of the Force felt it's resounding booms. All around the galaxy, Jedi, Sith, and every single being grasped their heads in pure pain. For what seemed like hours, CJaZ screamed and screamed as if he were being stabbed by thousands of vibro-blades all at once, continuously for what seemed like hours. When the deeply enraged Imperial Officer finally fainted from exhaustion, he had been screaming for over an hour. As he fainted, most of the Galaxy succumbed to the pain and fainted as well.
4 Weeks Later...
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, yes it is him."
"He's waking up!"
"Quick! Stabilize him!"
As a bewildered and still enraged CJaZ woke up from his long slumber, he returned the hospitality of the Civilian Space Station's Medical Facility with a destructive Force Wave that obliterated the whole section of the place, leaving him in the vacuum of Space protected only by his environmental suit. As he calmed and became aware of his surroundings, the coolant line ruptured in his suit and his last thoughts resounded in his head: Alderaan... I have failed you, master. Once again I shall be preserved within an icy grasp.
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