The young Beastmaster monk could see his opponent's eyes for the first time when the visor shattered. He saw no mercy, no honor, no compassion or regret in the eyes of the Thunderclaw. The monk dove at the soldier with plasma blade in hand while the soldier raised his blaster, one way or another there was going to be only one left.
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