Originally posted by: spaint
Millions of tons of molten metal from the second death star rain down on the forest moon of Endor, obliterating the rebels in orbit, their party on the ground, and all of the ewoks. Nuclear winter ensues, and the sterilized rock never becomes habitable again, although some salvage collectors are able to eke out a living over the coming centuries of lawlessness picking through the contaminated rubble. The new republic fails to materialize, and the empire fragments into hundreds of sectors ruled over by greedy and ruthless warlords.
Steve
Millions of tons of molten metal from the second death star rain down on the forest moon of Endor, obliterating the rebels in orbit, their party on the ground, and all of the ewoks. Nuclear winter ensues, and the sterilized rock never becomes habitable again, although some salvage collectors are able to eke out a living over the coming centuries of lawlessness picking through the contaminated rubble. The new republic fails to materialize, and the empire fragments into hundreds of sectors ruled over by greedy and ruthless warlords.
Steve
Glad to see your version had a happy ending.