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As Flies to Wanton Boys

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UNKNOWN REGIONS
A DREADFUL BEACH ON AN UNCHARTED WORLD

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It was a Silentium war-form. One used frequently in their unending conflict with the Abominor. It had clearly run afoul of something, only to crash land on this miserable beach, ruining most of the coastline in the process. Possibly many years ago, judging from the semi-repaired state of the environment.

Cold rain fell in light sheets, but it only splattered against the Sith Lord’s heavy cloak. Or slid off the ID10 Seeker that shuffled constantly on his shoulder.

Ah, yes. Fantastic,” Adekos muttered, running his hand along the cold, metallic surface. “And still largely intact, I wonder…

The droid gave an irritated beep.

Oh, shut up. What would you know?

A series of short chirps.

Nothing, yes. That is precisely my point.

He unhooked his lightsaber from his belt, and the crimson blade snapped to life in his hand – a thin and elegant blade. A civilized weapon, now turned to uncivilized purpose. “Now watch – you might learn something.”

He drove it into the hull of the war-form, beginning the grueling process of cutting an entrance for himself.
 
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