I was in the woods where we had our first meeting. All around me people were lying on the ground wounded or dead. Then an Imperial walked up to me and spoke in a monotone voice with a sneer on his face. He told me that I was under arrest for conspiracy against the government and for committing mass murder. I looked at my feet. All of those people were lying there because of me.
He clicked handcuffs on my hands and forced me to my knees. He pulled a gun out of its holster and held it to the side of my head. I watched as his finger squeezed the trigger. I knew the gun was about to fire. I knew it. It was going to happen any second and I would be dead. I would be just another person in the woods that died because of a stupid protest for a stupid law.
The gun fired.