Chapter IThe unknown regions of space in theory to the young man was quite daunting, who knew how many unexplored, uninhabited, and unknown planets were left in our vast, vast galaxy. The idea to even comprehend their were even more universes besides our own was one that overwhelmed most individuals, especially when they normally don't travel past the outer rim. Yet now that he had The Squire under his own command, the small crew, consisting now of only three; Tobasu and two human spacers he picked up on Narshaddaa. The ship headed through the outer rim had no plan of entering the outer regions however, yet when the sound of static and distortion came over the radar, Tobasu roared at the idea of an adventure. The sound in reality was a distress signal, asking for help as they were stuck after being shot at by a group of pirates. Although he wasn't one to give a hand to help, the idea of venturing out into unexplored space made the teenagers hair rise on his arms, saying he was excited was clearly a understatement; yet his eyes still showed the fiery passion and hatred as if his body wasn't feeling the same with a stone cold face he ordered the pilot to track down the signals location. The sound of the engines roared and off the ship went, flying through the depths of space.
It would be several hours before they stumbled upon any wreckages and when they did, the shock of seeing a small ship (that was pretty much the same size as his own) torn apart, the hull flaming with massive creators in the metal. Whatever had shot at this seamlessly harmless ship meant business. The Squire flew in, engines stopped humming as they now drifted, yet upon looking there seemed to be no life on the ship, it seemed whoever sent the distress signal was now dead as the ship was visible enough now from the outside, that the inside was no more. Yet that's when it happened, unknowingly from behind a pirate band started shooting, The Squire raced off through the unknown regions, these pirates had set a trap and were now chasing the prey that sprung it. Dodging and weaving through derby and being shot at was fine and all, but Tobasu knew that this would end badly, it was just a gut feeling. That is when they got hit, their right wing flying off in a fiery explosion, these pirates had strong weaponry, The Squire in which he just took command of would now go down in flames, cussing out loud, panic had set in with the other two spaces as their left wing came flying off, the ship started nose diving. "There, that planet below, crash there, it's our best bet god dammit."
Upon entering the atmosphere and just before it the ship was falling at such speeds the metal coating started to turn a bright orange, flames emitting from it as a ear-splitting hissing plunged through the skies. It would seem like forever yet in reality the spectacular crash would only take a few more moments as upon getting closer Tobasu could see the dense jungle of this unknown planet. This wasn't the adventure he wished for yet it was quite ironic; upon seeing a Manadlorian for the first time and being told about the Basalisk War Droids, he said he wanted to ride one...This must of been what it felt like. The ship meet loud, trees flattened, dust kicked up and a giant creator was made. Tobasu hitting his head in the wreckage went out like a light, sadly the other two spacers were dead from the impact or possibly the metal spikes sticking through them as if they were forcibly thrown into it. His crimson eyes, lost color as they faded, it would of seemed his was fighting for life and he could of been possibly with all the blood desecrating from his body, or was that the blood of the other two? Who knew, Tobasu defiantly didn't as he rested against dirt and metal, his mind wandering off on its own tangents for now as golden hair was tainted by the color of dark crimson blood.