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"Turn around, drop the saber."
This was the last of the straglers. Was he an actual jedi, a padawan? He couldn't have been an important asset, scheduled for on site termination and all.
He was young.
"Who are you?"
He tried to voice confidence, spine bending straight and robes fluttering.
"You will never get away with this, when the other temples -
The blaster bolt tore through the air. He slumped to the soft ground. An chemical stench arose from the burning robes.
"Must be synthetic. Those trained under His patronage use hand woven fabrics."
The three death troopers stood like monoliths under the dying sun.
"Do you think he deserved to live?"
Pointless as the question was, Gaius couldn't help but break the silence. One of them craned his neck at him. He saw them tear apart a Zabrak girl. He saw them do worse.
"Bravura squad, move out."
The shadows moved in unison, dragging the body back to the transport.
Gaius Neimor tucked his old cloak behind his belt, straining to breathe. He is going to need a new filter, the mask was skipping cycles.
"We are done here. Take us to the Revelation. The Inner circle is expecting my report."
These rock formations are really good!!
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GM / Faction Leader of ARGO Industries
Very nice rock pillars and minifig placement!
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GM / Faction Leader of ARGO Industries