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The dusty red planet burned around General Obi-Wan Kenobi. He could feel the Dark Side swarming around him. An evil so vague, yet so familiar. He followed the trail of blood and death, desperate to find his former padawan. Out of the fire leaped a menacing shadow that landed before the knight. Obi-Wan held his saber before him, ready to defend himself from whatever flew out of the flame. The Dark Side surrounded him, swallowing him in a grasp as thick as the smoke. Metallic cybornetic legs creaked as the creature rose. Eyes widened in terror, Obi-Wan took a step back. A black and red tattooed Zabrak slowly rose to his full height. No. A de