The ship battle.
So you finally arrived to the Death Star. Admirals pierced you with
their looks. You pretended not to see, but that didn't help. Suddenly
a wave of "space cold" air flew by. The Emperor? No. That
was Prince Xizor, an unmerciful leader. You close your eyes and call
the Force to help you. But it doesn't come.
Come on, Force come! you think slowly.
But it doesn't come.
You've been led to the Emperor's Throne room. There's nowhere to go.
It's better to stay calm than start to panic
You run to the ship and hear a lightsaber deflecting lasers. Suddenly
you trip because of someone's foot stuck out. You turn your face and
see a stormstooper's mask carefully scanning you.
-The Emperor wants to see you, Jedi. If you refuse, I'm afraid I'd
have to kill you.
You hide your laser under your robes.
-Help me stand up.
-Do it yourself! I'm not your master! We've got about a hundred more
stormtroopers around here, and if you kill me(which is impossible),
others will have to do the same thing on you.
You stand up and slowly walk towards the ship.
-I've got mighty friends all around the galaxy, you know.
-So why don't you call for help? I think they would already come here
and rescue you.-the stormtrooper exclaimed.
-I'm not joking, whatever your name is!-you screamed at the
soldier.-If I would...
-If you wouldn't be joking, you wouldn't be taken by me.
