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“Blast it, Drovo,” chuckled Flow, “That is the sixth time you have repacked your kit, it it not going to get any smaller.” Drovo regarded Flow with an unreadable expression, “Perhaps. But even if I do not make it smaller, I still become more deft at packing it. That quickness may save us, one day.” “S'not bad advice, kid,” grated Lexington Concrete, “A man unprepared for the for the worst ain't no kind of man.” Rorin'Tvak glanced at Lexington, currently reclining against a stack of crates labeled “Gyrn-AIDS.” “Yeah...
We lost a brother in arms last week in our last heated battle with the Empire. This letter was written by our very own Lexington Concrete... Dear Mrs. Zyrdak, It is with much trepidation and great sadness that I write to tell you that your son, Bronty, was Killed In Action near Bespin on Sunday, June 20. He died bravely while defending his Brothers in Arms, sacrificing his life so that others might live to continue and further the Glorious Cause. Bronty died exemplifying the very highest values of dedication...
I usually hate dropping my audience into the middle of content but I saw this in the papers today and figured my faithful readers should be updated with some information regarding the members of Cloak...
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