*no one's POV*
Ah Menagerie, a busy yet mostly peaceful village. A bustling market place beside a busy dock, with many fishing ships coming into port to sell their catches as aquatic Faunas do the same though on smaller scale. Away from the din of the market Dow a long path isolated form the rest of the town, lies a large house, the house had a huge set of front doors which slowly creek open as Ghira walks out and stretches. He looks out from his front door. A quiet and tranquil view across the ocean, not a cloud in sight. The bustling village sprawling closer to him causes him to absentmindedly smile. Now the white fang have been thwarted and he has returned to power, it's not often he gets these moments of peace and quiet to himself.
*play song at top*
As he finishes his mug of coffee and brings it down to his side, his eyes narrow onto a small black dot on the horizon, which gets closer... and closer... one dot becomes two, three, four. Eventually he sees it, an entire armada of ships, no visible guns.
Informant: "GHIRA!"
A fox Faunas runs towards him holding a walkie talkie
Informant: "sir, we have a mayday coming through, there's an entire city coming in hot, they're badly damaged and running low on fuel, they're requesting assistance, what do we do?"
Ghira: "grant them asylum, tell them I'll meet them at the docks!"
*timeskip*
Ghira runs onto the dock, pushing through the substantial crowd that has now gathered Ghira watches as the smallest of the transports lands on the beach and a strange tall and slim robot jumps out clutching his arm and coughing
Ghira: "welcome to Menagerie friend, are you alright?"
Y/n: "I'm fine, as you can see from my body I am metal, I can be fixed. However there are hundreds of injured civilians on board my ships."
Ghira: "of course, bring them here quickly! We do not turn our backs on those in need. I have all of Menagerie's doctors on standby."
About 12-13 Faunas rush through the crowd with doctors supplies. Good, makes this even easier. The robot brings his arm up to signal the ships to begin descending. The first ship opens it doors and Y/n's camera droid flies beside Y/n disguised as a medical droid.
Ghira: "my name is Ghira Belladonna, and I am the leader of Menagerie. Who are you friend?"
Y/n: "Belladonna? You have a daughter don't you?"
Ghira: "you know my Blake?"
Y/n: "indeed. She was the one who suggested we fly this way, I see why now."
Ghira: "well you're welcome to stay here as long as you need to."
Ghira holds his hand out towards him, Y/n bows slightly as he grabs his hand and holds it... and grips it tighter as he uncouples his left arm and activated two blades plunging both lightsabers into his chest
Y/n: "thank you for making this easy Ghira. Attack!"
The ships all open as droids of different size and ship begin to walk off the ship, the droids begin to mercilessly fire into the crowd as Y/n pushes Ghira's now lifeless corpse to the floor, every moment being recorded for the continued plan.
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