Star Wars: Connections
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Chapter 1: Trix
Trooper of the 501st Legion
As we were walking back to the shuttle on Umbara I heard something coming from the nearby bushes..
“I think it’s just a wild animal.” My friend Jesse said.
“I surely doubt it.” My other friend Tup said.
Just when Jesse was about to speak up, we all saw something leap out of the bushes and tackle me. I tried to get the beast off of me, but it was too strong. It was about 3 feet tall and 10 feet wide, and looked like a black panther with head tentacles. If the thick, black, tentacles weren’t creepy enough, the end of the tentacles were a bright red, and they would slowly weave around in every direction while the beast looked at us. Then it raised a claw at me, and I tried to block the attack with my arms, but I was too late. After it swung, I could feel my blood coming out of my neck. I started to feel very warm, like sitting next to a fire. I know the end is near.
And I’m ready for it.
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