Jax stared ahead of him, awear that mira was following. Jax had enough, He was tired of loosing friends to the empire, he was tired of seeing people blown out of existance and he was tired of risking his life for nothing. He grabbed the thing in his pocket. He'd show them, he'd show them all what he was capable of. But he heard Mira draw closer and put it back in his pocket. His grabbed his rifle and slid into a seat of a combat speeder. He started it up and sped away. he was going to meet Don then they could end this...
I know what you're thinking, I know how you're feeling, Believe me. You're not alone.