From the corner of his eye, Tholme could see his former padawan fearlessly standing in front of a row of battle droids, saber twirling and deflecting blasters. A small smile curled up in the corner of his mouth. The boy had courage.
With no other show of emotion or exertion, his whirling lightsaber hacked the droid that remained in front of him into pieces. He came back to a ready position.
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With no other show of emotion or exertion, his whirling lightsaber hacked the droid that remained in front of him into pieces. He came back to a ready position.
3d8 8=28 that'll do