Captain Cuir

Chapter Four

Jeks was telling a horrible joke when it happened. General Guria was murdered. Cuir didn't even notice Jeks' screaming and crying. Did a Jedi just give him his lightsaber? In one hand, a lightsaber. In the other, the lifeless body of a good man. Buir was still working on trying to revive him. But, it'd been twenty minutes since. . . Cuir stopped Buir. It took both Ali and Tats to hold the distraught Jeks down. But everyone stopped when Cegal took off his helmet and saluted the body. Everyone followed suit. "Couldn't he sense danger? Why didn't he? A dead Jedi gave me his lightsaber. What do I do with it? Why? " Cuir had no answers. All he could do was stare. Buir closed Cuir's fingers around the lightsaber. At least someone understood. Buir always did. But when Cegal took off his helmet, Jeks took his chance. Cuir heard Ali scream and Tats gasp. "I'M SORRY!!!" They had all heard of it happening. Never seen it though. Always thought it was just rumors. Jeks turned the blaster on himself and saw Guria. Again, he was with his best friend. Finally, he was at peace. Buir crossed over and took the pistol. The rest of the ride was silent. No, wasn't silent. It was ghostly. A Jedi was killed and a clone committed suicide because of it. They knew what wo-- *BOOOM BOOOOM BOOOOOOM SCREAM BOOOM CRASH* Everything went black