Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Unconsciousness

Vahn breathed. The temperature was intensely cold. He had been tied to a chair, knocked out. The last thing he could remember was being in a cantina of some kind. His weapons had been taken from him and left on a table to the right of him. All of his armor parts had been left there too, and he had no chance of escaping.

Vahn had been beaten and bloodied. A trail of blood was left between him and the locked door. The room was dark and empty. Somebody must've really hated him to leave him there. The only light in the room was from a window in the ceiling.

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Lazarus found himself alongside some kind of Mandalorian. "Hey you! Get me out of this chair!"

Lazarus waved frantically until he fell with the chair still strapped to his body.
He grabbed his knife from his back and cut the ropes.

"So, who are you exactly? I am Lord Lazarus, lone wolf you could say. I don't know how I got here and why."
 
"Not at all. I've just woke up over the noise of you trying to get out of your chair. The only thing I remember was falling asleep, eating some Hubba chips, and a nerfburger. I am no Jedi, nor sith for your to assure you. I do indeed carry a lightsaber though, and I'm strong with the force. I'm more or less a rogue."

Lazarus picked up his lightsaber and put it in his belt.
 

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