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Ana remained behind cover, knowing that even the slightest movement from behind it would expose her. Suddenly, the blasters aimed toward her seemed to fall silent. She hesitated for a second before daring to glance around her cover. The Stormtroopers who had been firing at her had been killed by the Jedi.

 

"Thank you," she muttered, getting up just enough to fire once, taking out two Stormtroopers at once. In this short attack, she managed to catch a glimpse of the man commanding the Stormtroopers. His face was concealed behind his helmet, but something seemed familiar about him. With only this little glance, Ana ducked down again.

 

"I think I may have known him at one point," Ana told Greg. "Something about him seems amazingly familiar... I just can't put my finger on it."

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"So do I. I'm thinking he must be someone famous. Or some coincidence someone we both know. We can worry about it later. Right now we have a job to do. Cover me."

He stood up shot one stormtrooper and quickly ran to a console near where troezen was, hoping he could cover him. he quickly typed in a few commands, enough to log in and dumped all the information on the servers to some special ones back in the hideout.

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Trent noticed a man doing something with a console, Trent ducked out of his slash and rolled toward the concosle Trent ran and full speed then threw his sword like a spear right at the console, it hit dead center.

"not this time buddy" with that Trent lunged at him and tackled him.

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Ana hissed in irritation as Trent lunged for Greg. With the two of them so close together, she wouldn't dare fire at Trent with her current weapon. It was too powerful. Quickly, she jumped out from behind her cover and caught up a weapon dropped by a dying Stormtrooper and carried it back behind her cover.

 

When she peered out from behind her cover, she realized that, even with the new gun, she couldn't afford to fire. Swearing softly, she took up her first gun and blew away the rest of the Stormtroopers in the room. Then, she ran forward and tried to help Greg by pulling the other man away from him. For her efforts, she was awarded with a hard kick, sending her up and over what she had been using for cover. She crashed down to the floor hard on the other side, gasping from pain and loss of breath.

 

"Not quite what I'd hoped," she grunted, taking up her weapon again and standing in plain view. "Get away from him, Greg!" Ana held the weapon ready to fire as soon as Greg could separate himself from the other man just enough...

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Trent saw the gun, rolled backwards grabbed a piece of debris and threw it at the woman's hands. Trent knew that wiht all his troops dead, they would either kill him or find out his identity , he couldn't let eir happen, Trent looked for an exit, he saw a small hole in the wall, Trent grabbed a grenade of a dead troop and tossed it at the hole and then attempted to jump through it but got caught and on the edge and was suspended by his leg armour, 3 floors up, if he took off his leg armour he would surely die...

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Ana winced slightly as the piece of debris hit her hands, forcing her to drop her weapon. Other than that, she showed no other sign that she had been hurt. She saw the man leap through the hole and frowned.

 

"Sometimes death is better than surrender," she muttered. "At least that is the way some people see it." She turned to Greg. "Where to next?"

 

 

((No, Ana isn't about to poke her head out the hole just to see if you really dropped.;) ))

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Trent tried to turn around so he was facing the window from underneath, but he couldn't, other wise he would drop and die, so Trent took out his pistol and shot a window underneath him, then let his leg armour go and he fell, but grabbed the edge just as he passed it, he tried to pull himslef up but dropped instead, on his legs, it hurt but he started limping away.

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Troezen went with the group to get the man. He ran ahead and ignited his lightsaber as the man limped off.

 

He also recognised the man from somewhere. He stopped and tried to use his Jedi sences to work it out.

 

Then he understood.

 

He ran to Ana. "It's Trent. The man leading the troops against us is Trent."

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Troezen walked over to Trent when he was on the ground. He used froce stasis to make Trent stay still.

 

Troezen removed Trent's mask and revealed the face behind it.

 

Troezen took the force power off Trent.

 

"Why Trent? Why did you go against us? Turn back from the dark side, turn back from the Sith, turn back from the evil"

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"Surprise, surprise," Ana said quietly, walking over to where Trent was pinned down. She got down on one knee next to him and said, "Tell me, how much 'convincing' did you require? By convincing, I'm going to assume you mean torture... that is the way of our enemies."

 

Her eyes widened for a second as she thought of what she had just said, but her face was quickly swept clean of emotion. Had she so very nearly let out what she had intended to keep secret?

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((Ooh, big dark secrets for Ana???))

 

Troezen senced Ana's sudden fear of saying something but said nothing. He turned back to Trent.

 

"We wont torture you, but turn back to the light. And I'm sure you spat in their face when they first tried to turn you."

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"haha i did actually, but that is unimportant, do you really think after all i went through i am going to just come back to the light that easily? hah, your pitiful, now if you wouldn't mind getting out of the streets before some more reinforcements come, they see you, they will kill anyone in thier way, including me, now let us depart!"

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