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SEVERAL KEY FIGURES FROM ALL OVER THE GALAXY HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED BY TRANDOSHAN SLAVERS AND ESCORTED TO HSSKHOR, KNOWN IN THE BASIC TONGUE AS TRANDOSHA, HOME OF THE WAR-LIKE REPTILIAN SPECIES. SITH LORDS, JEDI MASTERS, MANDALORIANS WARRIORS, MERCENARIES AND EVEN EMBATTLED SMUGGLERS & POLITICIANS THROUGHOUT THE GALAXY WAKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE JUNGLE WITH NO IDEA AS TO WHERE THEY ARE OR HOW THEY GOT THERE.
WITH NO WEAPON, NO KNOWLEDGE OF WHERE YOU ARE, AND AN INABILITY TO USE THE FORCE FOR SOME REASON... YOU LOOK DOWN AND SEEN A DURASTEEL CUFF AROUND YOUR ANKLE, LINKING YOU TO ANOTHER PERSON WHO IS WAKING UP TO FIND THEMSELVES IN THE EXACT SAME SITUATION AS YOURSELF.
WHAT SECRETS LAY IN THE JUNGLE OF TRANDOSHA? HOW WILL YOU ESCAPE THE PLANET? WHO'S THE REALLY HOT CHICK IN THE PICTURE ABOVE?
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Teferi awoke, looking up at the sky.
He felt dead, and couldn't feel anything through the Force. For hundreds of feet in each direction, nothing but foilage and trees. Looking skyward, a storm was brewing, and lightning began to cackle. He looked down at his ankle.
There was a manacle around it, made of durasteel. The links to it led to another's foot, one who's body was hidden in the foilage. The chain was very long, allowing for some maneuverability.
"Hello?"
Teferi reached for his lightsaber - but it wasn't there. He readied his tiny little fists.
"Goes there, who does?"