The jagged, needle like legs of the wyyyschokk sliced and lunged at your heels as you hopped over tree roots, sharply dashed amongst the jungle foliage, and did whatever you could to evade it's drooling, venomous jaws. With your scavenged blaster clutched tightly to your chest, you turned and waiter for the ugly, defiled beast to rear upon its hind legs so you could fire a bolt into it's soft underbelly. The scraping of its eight thin legs scraping across the forest floor abruptly came to a holt, the jaws opened, and a deafening screech echoed amongst the dense tree branches.

"Fuck you!" You took a deep exhale, lined the crosshairs of your blaster up with its venom sapped fangs and let out a series of angered shots. "Yeah, you like that?" The loose dirt of the forest floor had been kicked up into a small, dusty swirl, you kept a keen ear out as you strolled backwards until you fell against the first tree you felt to catch your breath. You dropped your blaster to the side, the dust started to slowly settle as you brought your canteen up to your dry, chapped lips.

Your eyes slowly began to close against your will, it had been a long few days on your supply run through the forest, between stormtroopers and the local fauna it was not the easiest task to harvest medicine and enough meat to last for long enough. The world slowly faded to black as the thick, striped, bulbous abdomen came into view between the wide tree trunks. You grabbed out for your gun, slung it around your back and crept behind your resting spot. The already devilish beast now had half of its jaw hanging off and a severe case of anger spread across its many eyes.

Clearly your strongest weapon could do little against this master of the forests, all you could do was hide against the tree as the wyyyschokk scouted for its prey along the forest floor.

Amongst the dark forest floor, a small orange light flickered in the distance, but you could not be sure if it was a saviour or a mere desperate attempt of your imagination to give you a small shred of hope. The glow grew rapidly as it approached you, your vision blurred but you could just about make out the figure of a man sprinting towards you, the light emitting from his hand as he charged head on at the wyyyschokk. He ran behind the beast, slid underneath it and ran his lightsaber along the belly of the beast, spilling it's guts and entrails behind him as it fell into a lifeless pile of filth.

"Are you okay?" The ginger-haired saviour beamed across with deep breaths.

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Written by Aaron.