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Adventures of Mutton Fist - Act II - Endor [Open to Ewoks Only]

A planet full of trees, bugs, and an awful lot of green bushes to litter the ground. If not for the quick craftsmanship of the barely primitive creatures known as Ewoks, Mutton would had found herself lost in a matter of minutes. Her quick and nimble body slipped through curious creatures as they came around the public transport ship that brought her to a large village, and without waiting for introduction or trouble, she headed off on the street to explore what the part of the world had to offer.

It smelled strange, the village. Full of pots cooking and dust resting. Not to mention the several strangers who had an idea to tour the village as well, on her very week no less. Green eyes darted excitedly for things to do and people to meet, yet kept coming to a blank. She kept a open expression, walking her short legs in a random direction in hopes to find what she was looking for.

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TB-2103 had been hunting here for days on end now looking for for an apparent rebel camp. With no camp to be seen he decided to find the closest village and ask for help.

He walked for hours on end searching for a village when he spotted an Ewok village nearby and headed straight towards it. As he did the smell of food filled his helmet. He just hoped they would give him some.

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After short moments of staring at the beautiful vases, and occasionally getting a taste of some delicious stew, she found herself staring at a well masked person. It seemed, from her experience, to be someone who was in a battle scene! Excited but nervous, she ran forward and stopped just a yard away from the stranger, making her first appearance.

"Ya from the army?" She blurted out without any regards to faction, guild, or empire. "Ya look like ya are, with the outfit and all. It makes ya all scary. Do people usually call ya scary?"

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He gets startled when a young, female Lepi charges up to him. "No I am not from da army. I am from the Galactic Empire and yes I get called scary. Why do you ask? Hmm?" He looks at her waiting for a response.

[member="Mutton Fist"]
 
The Lepi smiled mischievously and bounced both of her ears up and down once. It was easier to talk to people when an entire mask hid their face from sight. Peaceful, even. "Well ya look scary, and ah kinda don't know if ah like it or not." She pursed her lips quietly, then stuck out a quick nimble hand. "Ah'm Mutton Fist, it's kinda weird ta meet ya!"

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"Maybe I am scary. I couldn't care less." He pushes past her without any struggle to find the someone to help hi find his way to this rebel camp that he was searching for.

He searched the whole town asking everybody around about this base but ,with terrified faces, the ran into their homes and waited for him to leave. So he did what they wanted and started to make his way out of town.
 

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