The door blew. Gus walked through the smoke, lightsaber ignited. His face was red and anger was flowing through his vains. He immediatly jumped intot he air and slashed at Rezillo. He missed. he slowly backed up and... Screamed. as loud as he could. Rezillo made his plan work. He moved the others out of harm's way. Perfect. he screamed louder and louder until metal and plaster fell from the ceiling. His destiny was about to be fullfilled, and he didn't even know it.
(If you recall, his destiny was to become a Sith Lord, but Im going to change it to becoming a sith apprentice, then A lord)
98 percent of the teenage population has tried some type of drug or underage drinking at some point. Put this in your sig if you like potatoes.