Lagos doesn't reply, but there's a rumble as the ship lifts off, turning and soaring out of the docking bay.
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On his balcony, Koren flicks off his lightsaber, staring after the ship. "Bring me a vessel, and inform the Exchange that our alliance, and our rule of this station, must unfortunately come to a premature end. I want all troops back on the Wyrm within half an hour. I won't be responsible for the fates of those who remain behind."
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"There should be kolto and bandages in that box near the door," Lagos says. "Painkillers, too. They'll do a good job on any wounds you have." He pauses, frowning out the viewscreen, as the massive, crustacean-esque ship turns about and towards them. "We may have a bit of a bumpy ride, though."
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On his balcony, Koren flicks off his lightsaber, staring after the ship.
"Bring me a vessel, and inform the Exchange that our alliance, and our rule of this station, must unfortunately come to a premature end. I want all troops back on the Wyrm within half an hour. I won't be responsible for the fates of those who remain behind."
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"There should be kolto and bandages in that box near the door," Lagos says. "Painkillers, too. They'll do a good job on any wounds you have." He pauses, frowning out the viewscreen, as the massive, crustacean-esque ship turns about and towards them. "We may have a bit of a bumpy ride, though."