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*Vegzet had started walking again now. He still maintained the noose around the fat man's throat, but his double-blade lightsaber hilt was held now in the hand he was not using to focus the lethal Force Choke through. It was time to end this little exchange quickly and that ment getting in close with his lightsaber. That was not the smartest idea this deep in Alliance space, but he was confident in his ability to evade any Jedi they sent after him.*