"All troopers board your transports!" echoed over the speakers three or four times, as hundreds of troopers boarded their ships, ready to land on Solari to secure the invasion.
Among the hundreds of identically dressed soldiers in their plastic uniforms was a crafty character named Jens Tsudari. He boarded his massive landing craft rapidly.
"Hurry up!" yelled a squadron leader.
"Sorry, sir," mumbled Jens, disguising his voice with a deeper, more soldier-like tone so as to sound similar to the others.
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He landed a few minutes later, disembarking quickly from the ship. "Wait for the right moment," he told himself. Aboard the ship, they had been told to take positions near the rebels', which worked perfectly well with his plan. Then they would wait for Vader, and then Tsudari would strike.
All the Imperial reinforcements surged forward- the first few lines inevitably mowed down- but soon the Alliance became rather worried and panicked, crazily firing in random directions. The Empire had clearly trained their troops better, and as the gap between numbers of troops narrowed, the Empire was obviously soon winning.
Secretly biding his time and waiting behind a rock, Jens wished he could do something,anything; despite his fustration he kept telling himself to "wait for the right moment"
Then finally, he saw the man he'd been looking for, draped in a black cloaked, clothed in shiny black armour. Jens threw his helmet to the side and took out his lightsabre.
"Hey!" A nearby Scout Trooper spotted him. Jens swiftly jabbed him with his sabre and also killed four other soldiers that were attcking rebels. The Allliance cheered- they had a chance of winning. However, the collective smile soon faded when they saw the Drak Lord destroy many of their troops.
"I've got a bad feeling about this," said Rebel leader Dan Choretto.
"Don't worry!" replied Tsudari. "I've met this one before!"
He somersaulted into the air and landed right in front of Vader. Jens straigtened up, looking Vader in the eye.
"Do I know you from somewhere?" joked Jens.
"The time for jokes is over!" bellowed Vader , taking out his lightsabre, a crimson beam illuminating the rock upon which they stood. Many around them looked up, watching their heroes stare at each other.
"Well then," said Jens, "Let's begin." His lightsabre flashed into life, as the two beams clashed on the top of the rocks they stood upon. The second duel was just beginning, and the battle was far from over....
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