You hastily run through the streets and alleyways, sticking to the shadows. You had been in trouble before, becomming a wanted smuggler, but not like this. This time, you drew the attention of the stormtroopers. You stop in an alleyway and push your back up against the wall, trying to catch your breath. You were trapped and had nowhere to go. You were trying to figure out a plan when a robed figure landed in front of you with their hood hiding their face.
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