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- That made Byrga anxious. His lips were smacking on overdrive. "Don't worry," he said trying to reassure the rest of the command crew, who had learned to ignore his rantings and still do their jobs effectively. "We are the best the Empire has to offer. No one escapes us. We will find this fool who dares oppose the will of Palpatine and crush him in the iron grip of the―"
- The magnetic grappler connected with the armored underbelly of the AT-AT and locked into place. The 20-meter lanyard trailing behind it pulled taut and a small armored figure emerged from out of the dense underbrush. Fett calmly waited for the winch in his armored suit to elevate him up to the walker's stomach. The hunter used the time to power up his wrist lasers. -Pg.20
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