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- She turned back and made one final adjustment to the locking mechanism. "Ah, here we go." There was a faint rumble from the closet and Mara abruptly bent over backward, flexible as a gymnast, catching her fall with one palm on the floor.
- A dart—if a meter-long shaft of polished durasteel could be termed a dart-flew from the closet, passing over her at waist level and burying itself in the wall opposite.
- -Legacy of the Force: Exile
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