Gus felt the shadow. It moved around in space until he could no longer feel it. Jax was going to return. Jax was coming home. But he felt Jax in the force. As a ripple in time. But... where was he? and why did hisf aint signal feel so powerful? Gus was prepared to fight Jax if need be. He was worried aout his old friend, but at the same time confident that he was okay. He couldn't tell Don yet, it'd distract him. So he continued to blast away at the star Destroyer until the soldiers finally detonated their bomb. The Destroyer went up in a ball of flame and Gus focused in a group of Tie Fighters attempting to flank him. Two went down and the others just scattered. EEEEEEHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE BBOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The proton torpedo hit Gus's engines and his fighter went down and fell towards the hangar. It exploded and he fell out into space, floating. His oxygen supply in his suit was low and a gklass shard had breached his arm. He closed his eyes and waited to die.
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