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The Calling of the Force

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Gen'Sar Surom

Anger Means Nothing; Only that your Fear is Shown
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Gen'Sar Surom paced the halls of the ancient hallway lined with paintings of forgotten heroes and miniature memorials of dead warriors. He felt something. A very powerful pull. As if someone- or something (as in the force)- was trying to contact him. He swore he could hear very faint whispers.

This feeling which sank into him like a freshly-sharpened vibroblade had been at him for about four painfully straining hours. Now Gen felt the pull stronger than before. He was in the middle of a step when he collapsed to the floor.

Gen'Sar coughed violently and choked on his own breathe, his vision flashing before him. He started to see a new...something. A new planet. A planet he hadn't seen before. In the midst of the unknown he heard a whisper...

"Imahalyan."

Gen'Sar's visions returned. He leaped up onto his feet, and dashed out of the hallway out to the courtyard. He bounded into a nearby ship. He knew what he had to do.
 
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