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Post by h on Jul 11, 2009 22:15:10 GMT -6
Asoth Tholl stumbled blindly across the rocky surface. It was a trap. His ship had received a distress call near the unknown regions, only for a sith ambush. He had recently defeated a sith lord, and it was apparent that his apprentices were after revenge. He had barely managed to outmaneuver them before crashing onto Ankus. The rocky terrain was uncomfortable through his heavy armour. He looked at his ship. It was no longer in flying condition. He looked up, the apprentices ships would be here soon, the wreckage was like a homing beacon. If it were a one on one fight he could easily defeat them. But it was far more likely that they would just pick him off from a distance.
He began running. He needed to find cover. He had to lure them down to the surface somehow.
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