| Based on the last transmission received on Palpatine’s holo-computer, Shade traces the coordinates to an abandoned warehouse, far removed from the busy lifestyles of Coruscant.
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Shade:(thinking) …this is the exact place…no one here…
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Shade:(thinking) …footsteps?…coming closer…
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Shade:(thinking) …muffled voices…answers to my questions…
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Crimson: We’ve checked everywhere. Let’s get out of here.
Maroon: Not yet. One more time.
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Maroon: We have to be sure the place is secure. Follow me.
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Crimson: We’ve swept the entire place four times already.
Maroon: Maybe you.re right…wait…I see something.
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Maroon: A BARC bike!
Crimson: That wasn’t here last time.
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Maroon: Someone is here. Spread out! Shoot first, ask questions later.
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Crimson: I’ll check the main platform.
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Maroon: And I’ll check the tunnels.
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Crimson: Nothing here.
Shade: …drop your weapon…hands up…turn around…
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Shade: …Royal Security for the Supreme Chancellor…what are you doing way out here…alone?
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Crimson: I don’t have to answer any of your questions!!!
PUNCH!
Shade: …arghhhhh…
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Crimson: I’ve found him!! He’s over here!!
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Shade: …haven’t answered my questions yet…
Crimson: Hey!
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Crimson: Get off of me!!
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Crimson: Shoot first, ask questions later.
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Shade: …my thoughts exactly…
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BLAST! BLAST!
Crimson: ………
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Shade:(thinking) …no comlink on this guard..must be the other guard…
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Maroon: Where are you?
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Maroon: This is not good.
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Maroon: The speeder bike! Can’t allow him to escape.
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Maroon: Still here—so HE is still here.
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Maroon: Here we go again.
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Maroon: W-W-What was that noise?
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Maroon: AH-HA!!!
BLAST! BLAST! BLAST!
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Maroon: Must be my imagination—got to keep moving.
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Maroon: Show yourself!!! Come out and fight!!!
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Maroon: Hey…where is your rifle…it was here before.
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Maroon: HE must have taken it. I am close.
WHACK!
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Shade:(thinking) …talks too much…
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Shade: …who were you protecting?…tell me now…
Maroon: (gag) I’d rather die than *(gag)* tell you anything!
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Shade: …that can be arranged…
Maroon: (gag) You fool! You can’t kill me! I serve the Republic!
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Maroon: If you kill a Royal Guard, you will never leave Coruscant alive! You will become the most wanted man in the galaxy! We are ready to die for the ones we serve!!!
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Shade: …so be it…Royal Guard…
BLAST! BLAST!
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Shade:(thinking) …talks too much…
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Shade:(thinking) …find the comlink…
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Shade:(thinking) …bingo…
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Shade:(thinking) …what secrets do you hold…
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