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LumbiaSith
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posted 07-03-2002 07:34 PM
He laid in space, leaning against his seat in a thoughtful manner about the situation he had placed himself in. Nothing helpful came out of the trip, and now he was left with no one as a partner. His force under the Gungan's had pretty much wared off, and he had no control of Naboo. "Bwah!" He said, placing his finger upon the brackets of buttons the enabled to create a sheild amoungst his ship. Going through the few names, he went ot th emost powerful, as he might have been folowed. Placing his finger upon the sheild button, which was hued in white, it flashed about him. Its strong blue static flared out from the opening flaps, and covered his ship in its powerful aura. |