LIII: Take the Opportunity! Pt 11
Jax clutched his gut and slumped against the durasteel wall. He had been shot. Him. The luckiest man alive.
General Marissa Mallet stood over him, decked out in full Shadowtrooper armour, blaster smoking. “Miss me, mister Quinn?” She smiled. Jax grunted and fell to his side, saying nothing.
“It's ironic, you know.” Marissa laughed. “My mission was to recapture my cloaking TIE. I did it with cloaking armour.” She tossed her helmet to the ground.
“Now where is that droid of yours? I would like to meet him.” A pained grin spread across Jax’s face, and Marissa followed his gaze to the TIE Phantom. Directly behind it was TZ-42, holding a blaster. Marissa pointed her gun at Jax, but didn't shoot. “Hello there.”
Marissa grinned. “It seems we’re at a stalemate. You must be Jax’s famous droid. An old super-tactical model, no less! I thought you were all deactivated.” Jax’s eyes were glassy and his breathing was shallow as he leaned against the wall. Marissa’s gaze drifted to him for a second, then back to her enemy. TZ tightened bus grip on the blaster. “I do apologise about your friend, but he is too dangerous to keep alive. You're a droid of calculations, you must understand this from my perspective.”
TZ would've shot her then and there if not for the fact she had a gun on his friend.
“I know what you're here for.” He snarled. “Take it. It's yours.”
Marissa looked surprised for a second. “That isn't a very calculated move, but I suppose I'll accept it.” She laughed. She popped the hatch on the TIE and stepped inside halfway, never taking her blaster off Jax’s injured form. She looked down at him with a smirk. “Checkmate, Jackson. I've enjoyed our little game.” •••
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