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. The last few weeks had been interesting, ever since his surrogate father and former boss Aks-Ree had been captured. What hurt the Pantoran even more was that it occurred on his watch and with him in the cargo train with the Gran. There was little he could have done, the hunters out numbered...

. Cigarra lit in his mouth, hanging on by sliver of his lips as blue skinned enforcer remained nestled in the corner of the bar. Most of the regular patrons were already intoxicated or had departed for the evening considering what hour it was. But he? No, not him, he would stay late and likely...