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The commander - in-chief of the rebel forces, gross Admiral Kalevan, preferred the light mobile cruiser to the heavy and heavily protected battleships. Thanks to this, he was still alive.</p>
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The black commander of the shock fist knew that things were not going according to plan. Most likely, Solo and his friends fell into a trap, as, by the way, they did. The Imperial fleet was waiting for them like a Cobra in an ambush.</p>
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How many shock batteries were deployed by the militants of the evil power. Only a sharp rapprochement with enemy ships and an attempt to impose a dump-is able to delay the death of the rebels.</p>
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But the Sith Lord foresaw even this... Clouds of semi-annihilation dust envelop the battleships of the almost innumerable fleet of the space Empire.</p>
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When hit by them, destroyers and boats flash like lumps of cotton soaked in gasoline. And larger vessels, damaged, look like fortified areas that have been heavily bombed.</p>
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A two-legged bat had its wing torn off. In its own way, a beautiful intelligent being whispers a prayer to the God of quarks... After all, after death, beings and their intelligent component move to the quark-a miniature universe and continue their life path there.</p>
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Of course, it depends on the God quark who will be incarnated in this subelement particle - the son of a slave, a king, and maybe an Archmage?!</p>
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And the bat itself moves sluggishly-ears-locators and devoid of protection-the ammunition suit is broken... cools down in a vacuum.</p>
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Imperial soldiers on the opposite side also suffer, albeit to a lesser extent, losses. The rank and file can't even be called people. These are clones of the Dak mercenary. Obedient, growing five times faster than normal people and well trained.</p>
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A downed Imperial boat is dying. Clone warriors don't panic. With cold calculation, but without too much fuss, they try to save their lives. Number 1874 lost his right leg. It hurts, but it's not exactly human.</p>
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It sends an unpleasant signal to the brain, but not so sharp as to cause screams and moans. The soldier himself doesn't think too much about being maimed. Moreover, you can easily make a quite tolerable process or clone a separate limb. So without complexes and do not interfere with your friends.</p>
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The Imperial soldier is poor in emotions, he is essentially a biorobot. Even the faces of all are the same-the difference can only be in age-alas, and clones age! But they may have some small passions and attachments. One of them has a strawberry cockroach hidden in his breast pocket-a hybrid of a cockroach and a strawberry. A very cute animal that can emit up to twelve Nightingale-like melodies.</p>
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Three fighters along with a cockroach-raspberries were sprayed into atoms in a plasma vortex. Then their numbers will be called, and the priest will sparingly perform the rite of purification. The dead seem to be promised a Paradise with diamond palaces and Gurias. Darth Sidious tries to introduce a new religion: aggressive monotheism, where he is the Emperor-the hypostasis of the Supreme God.</p>
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There are tens of thousands of inhabited worlds in the galaxy, and millions of uninhabitable planets. There are many different, sometimes very bizarre religions in them, and the black Lord of the Sith dreams of uniting the worlds in worship of his single cult.</p>
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The revolt that engulfed a large part of the galaxy threatened the existence of the new Empire. But now... Imperial starships are squeezing the trap. Thousands of rebel ships are annihilated, or hopelessly damaged. Tractor beams take up half charred, or continues to smolder starships of the rebels.</p>
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They are then used for useful purposes, and prisoners can make excellent slaves with a channeled brain, or food, protoplasmic mass.</p>
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To Darth Vader, two cybernetic female nurses were mounting a severed arm back.</p>
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The black Lord wheezed dully:</p>
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"You may rejoice, your Majesty.".. The core of the rebellion is broken, and the galaxy can finally find peace!</p>
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The Sith Lord spoke in a deep voice:</p>
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- Peace in the cemetery is the Foundation of existence!</p>
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The Emperor of the space Empire, peering into a light, killer whale-like cruiser. Kalevan is also a descendant of the Jedi, the illegitimate son of Mace Windu himself. Only he didn't inherit the ability to control the force, but he fights better with a lightsaber than Luke Skywalker. Or maybe the black guy just didn't get a Sith Lord to mentor him?</p>
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In any case, what is there in Kalevan, and Sidious feels it. A gifted person or an alien is always visible - like a burning ember in a thermal imager...</p>
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The Kalevan light cruiser has already suffered near-fatal damage and is slowing down. A blue-and-green rebel boat managed to break through the semi-annihilation dust and RAM an Imperial frigate. Both metal masses were flattened, and then another palette-rich pattern was added to the multicolored scale of the space fireworks.</p>
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The Emperor of the space power gives the order:</p>
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- Light cruiser "Hope" to catch the attracting beam and immerse in a special field! Capture all passengers alive!</p>
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Darth Vader looked at the buxom figures of the biorobot girls and felt a great longing. What is it like in the Prime of life to become a cripple, unable to have sex? Losing half your body and being submerged in a life-support suit. Of course, he is better than the crippled in ancient times - he can walk, run, and even fight well. But the most important thing that a man has, he has hopelessly lost.</p>
