Gido Kesyk sunk himself deeper into the mine cart as he hurtled through the caves that he'd been forced to work in for...some time. He couldn't remember exactly how long he'd been imprisoned in this miserable place. Too long. When he closed his eyes he saw terrible visions - a flash of light, a sharp searing pain and that face...that evil sneering face. Sometimes he'd see it in the evening fires that the inmates lit to keep warm. The Hutt that had betrayed him seemed to laugh at him through the flames. The same four words constantly echoed through his mind: Kill Pazda the Hutt. Gido knew it was the only way to make the voices stop. He felt gratitude for his friend that had helped him escape. Nevrotsky had been selfless, choosing to remain with the prisoners rather than escape himself. Nevrotsky had known how important the mission was. Gido would not forget this kindness.
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Gido truly has gone through so much, from the cold floor to the electric chair, to the ride of his life. Hope the next stop is a good one!
Great little build, small as it is the techniques give it life and a great sense of movement!