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Padme scrambled to her feet, careful with placing weight on her left foot. It seemed only slightly twisted, something she could walk off. She glanced up in the direction of the shot that had come from above, tossing off a jaunty salute. Thanks she said quickly in Vorn's direction, also sparing a nod to Reepicheep even as she unslung her rifle and dashed atop a slight rise in the landscape. The sounds of the other's efforts to destroy the remaining Undead behind echoing in her ears, she strained to see over the glare of the sun. C'mon, c'mon, I know you're out there, I know you things think. Sure enough, she spotted a lone zombie loping off into the distance, off to communicate the presence of fresh meat, no doubt. If it escaped, the cantina would soon be besieged by the horrors. She took careful aim and fired a single shot. The creature dropped ungracefully to the ground. Pulling out one of her pistols once again, she turned to check on the progress of her comrades. _________________ All things die, Anakin Skywalker, even stars burn out.
So this is how liberty dies....with thunderous applause.
Those without swords can still die upon them
The world is a mess and I just need to rule it.
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