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Savareen, Rebel Base
Joran waited for his new team by the entrance of the Rebel base. He was on his datapad, analysing the personalities and people that he would have to work with over the war to come. He noted that everyone of them had some kind of obvious strength. One's a pilot, one's a scout etc. Through this they could work quite effectively he thought. If they survived that is. But if he wanted to survive he would've stayed on as a clerk. There was something about being on the edge of death. Something very... Alluring. He would take aa big gulp of a coffee, as he continued to wait.
Joran waited for his new team by the entrance of the Rebel base. He was on his datapad, analysing the personalities and people that he would have to work with over the war to come. He noted that everyone of them had some kind of obvious strength. One's a pilot, one's a scout etc. Through this they could work quite effectively he thought. If they survived that is. But if he wanted to survive he would've stayed on as a clerk. There was something about being on the edge of death. Something very... Alluring. He would take aa big gulp of a coffee, as he continued to wait.
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