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He leans his face against the bars dejectedly. He wants desperately to escape, but doesn't have much to help him. Besides his species ability to see small flashes of the near future, he has nothing. 

 After a couple hours a stormtrooper brings him a tray of poly starch portion bread and a cartoon of strange milk. “Take it or leave it. I’m on cleaning duty, so don’t throw it up.”

 He takes it silently. He puts the tray and the milk in the back of his cell, and eats the bread hungrily. 

Then he stands, calling out to the stormtrooper before they leave. "Say, there isn't a way to work off jail time by doing labor?" 

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He leans his face against the bars dejectedly. He wants desperately to escape, but doesn't have much to help him. Besides his species ability to see small flashes of the near future, he has nothing. 

 After a couple hours a stormtrooper brings him a tray of poly starch portion bread and a cartoon of strange milk. “Take it or leave it. I’m on cleaning duty, so don’t throw it up.”

 He takes it silently. He puts the tray and the milk in the back of his cell, and eats the bread hungrily. 

Then he stands, calling out to the stormtrooper before they leave. "Say, there isn't a way to work off jail time by doing labor?" 

 The stormtrooper doesn’t want to talk to the prisoner. “Depends. What are you in for?”

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He takes it silently. He puts the tray and the milk in the back of his cell, and eats the bread hungrily. 

Then he stands, calling out to the stormtrooper before they leave. "Say, there isn't a way to work off jail time by doing labor?" 

 The stormtrooper doesn’t want to talk to the prisoner. “Depends. What are you in for?”

 "..Rioting. Against unfair and unjust drafting of friends and family members into the Imperial Army." 

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He takes it silently. He puts the tray and the milk in the back of his cell, and eats the bread hungrily. 

Then he stands, calling out to the stormtrooper before they leave. "Say, there isn't a way to work off jail time by doing labor?" 

 The stormtrooper doesn’t want to talk to the prisoner. “Depends. What are you in for?”

 "..Rioting. Against unfair and unjust drafting of friends and family members into the Imperial Army." 

 “…” The storm trooper sighs. “Let me get a superior.” He comes back with the young Kel Dor from earlier that day, dressed in sith robes, despite this, he has a warm presence. He sits, legs folded, in front of you. He extends his left arm which is amputated with a robotic hand. He wants to shake your hand.

*oo young kel dor* 

The Iktotchi sits as well, looking hard at the sith(?). He shakes the hand politely, though. 

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*oo young kel dor* 

The Iktotchi sits as well, looking hard at the sith(?). He shakes the hand politely, though. 

 *I introed him as a jedi and he got converted to sith in five minutes so I could help Theren mod lol*

”My name is Hal Koon. I survived the Great Jedi Purge as a padawan, and trained until now when I was captured by storm troopers. I was tortured into submission, but I’m here to help.

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*oo young kel dor* 

The Iktotchi sits as well, looking hard at the sith(?). He shakes the hand politely, though. 

 *I introed him as a jedi and he got converted to sith in five minutes so I could help Theren mod lol*

”My name is Hal Koon. I survived the Great Jedi Purge as a padawan, and trained until now when I was captured by storm troopers. I was tortured into submission, but I’m here to help.

 *lol* 

The guy hasn't ever heard of him, but is happy that he was once a padawan. There's still hope. "Here to help, say? That's a mighty fine thing of you to do, I appreciate it." 

Dianoga has slipped out of his cell and is hiding in an air duct

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Dianoga has slipped out of his cell and is hiding in an air duct

 "Hey there, Jedi." Comes ram ke's voice. He's carrying a pair of LL-30's. "Just made it."

'I'm not a Jedi, really. Never even seen one. Except a dead one that my grandfather butchered'

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'I'm not a Jedi, really. Never even seen one. Except a dead one that my grandfather butchered'

 "What's it with the force, then?" He says, smiling. "Anyway, my name's  Ram Ke. What's yours?"

'I don't know, sometimes I can just make stuff happen. Been that way for a long time. Wait, I should not be telling you this, should I? They call me Dianoga, by the way. No prizes for guessing why'

"Shame there isn't. I don't know."

'Shame there isn't what?'

"A reward." He sighs. "But anyway, what now? I've got some weapons," he flicks out 2 hidden blades (assassin's creed style) and unholsters his pistols, "but I was taken in here unconscious, apart from the end part you witnessed. I do not know my way around."

'Not a problem, I think I got most of these tunnels figured out. Trouble is, the complex is surrounded by a huge chasm, and I can't see a way over it. You still got your tracker, or were you able to get rid of it?'

*Ram ke looks quite similar to Cad Bane, as he's a distant relation of him*

'You still got a tracker on?'

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'Not a problem, I think I got most of these tunnels figured out. Trouble is, the complex is surrounded by a huge chasm, and I can't see a way over it. You still got your tracker, or were you able to get rid of it?'

 "Don't you worry." He says. "I managed to get hold of all my gear, and I found a lightsaber I could lend you." He takes out the saber, and turns it on. It's a blue one.

"My tracker is on the helmet of a stormtrooper." He laughs.