Okuro_Ishimoto
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Okuro roamed around the swampy, foggy land. This place certainly LOOKED like Dagobah, but something felt very off about it. He heard something, a blubbering noise. As if someone was drowning. He rushed to the swamp, seeing the bubbles rise....and rise....and rise some more. A tower of bubbles grew, then exploded just as fast. From them was a dark figure, a Quarren holding a red lightsaber. Okuro reached for his sabers, but they weren't on his utility belt! "Damn it! I have so many of these things but I couldn't remember TWO?!" The Quarren's tentacles began growing, shooting towards him and piercing his arms and legs with the cybernetic blades on the ends of them. Okuro yelled in pain, the figure plunging his lightsaber towards his chest. All Okuro saw was the red blade...
...And then he woke up. He panted, in a cold sweat from what he saw. A dream? No, something was off about it. There were four red marks, one on each of his arms and legs. The same places where he had been "Stabbed" earlier. He checked his chest, but found nothing. At least the lightsaber hadn't gone through. Still, though, this was no ordinary dream. He usually had dreams of his parents when he dreamed of swampy worlds like this, only this time they weren't there. Could this be a vision? Okuro put his armor on and went to look around. Perhaps a Jedi Master could help him with this.
...And then he woke up. He panted, in a cold sweat from what he saw. A dream? No, something was off about it. There were four red marks, one on each of his arms and legs. The same places where he had been "Stabbed" earlier. He checked his chest, but found nothing. At least the lightsaber hadn't gone through. Still, though, this was no ordinary dream. He usually had dreams of his parents when he dreamed of swampy worlds like this, only this time they weren't there. Could this be a vision? Okuro put his armor on and went to look around. Perhaps a Jedi Master could help him with this.
