Date: 2009-05-23 11:25 pm (UTC)
Atton crouches down by Guppy, quickly healing up his leg before moving over to Will and healing his leg, too.

Around them, the lights all across the ship go dark.

A voice crackles over his earpiece.
"The Sith soldiers have gone inert. The war crabs are still active, but we can deal with those."

"Okay. We'll finish up here and take our leave, let you lot sort the rest out."
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