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| Han Solo had his gun out. Across from him, a man wearing an Enterprise uniform lay on the ground, a smoking hole in his chest. His phaser was still in its holster. �Damn. That Kirk guy sure was slow, eh Chewie?� said Han. �Hrnnnngh.� Chewie replied. �Let�s go.� Han said. And they walked away. |
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