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Raxus Pesanka,Standing tall dressed in his All Grey attire His Dark Gray boots,His Grey and silver tunic,and His green Crystal light saber on training mode was clipped onto his belt on his waist. He stared down at the city from the large window probably for the last time,all he could think about is the dangers that are coming,The Death,destruction,maybe even life.
Today,And informer told him that while his Master Siri Was away on business he would be getting special Training for the war,he would defiantly need to practice a form against Blaster shots and Lightsaber to lightsaber combat.
But,whatever he got he would appreciate he needed this more than ever He Awaited this Master to get to the room,He was not anxious nor Eager.
Today,And informer told him that while his Master Siri Was away on business he would be getting special Training for the war,he would defiantly need to practice a form against Blaster shots and Lightsaber to lightsaber combat.
But,whatever he got he would appreciate he needed this more than ever He Awaited this Master to get to the room,He was not anxious nor Eager.
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