QH-9785
“Move in, don’t fire until I tell you to. We are going to try to be civil and arrest him first. If he resists, shoot him. We can not fail this mission.” Sarge walked into the cantina and the music cut out. Everyone stared at the Stormtroopers as they entered. Sarge stood by a young Zabrak. He cleared his throat. “Mr. Koan, you are under arrest for traitorous deeds against the Galactic Empire. Surrender now, and we won’t need to shoot up the cantina.” Koan stood up and held out his lightsaber to Sarge. As Sarge touched it, Koan’s hand went up and Sarge flew across the room. Sarge sat up. He slowly got up. “Clear out of here now for your safety.” The occupants flooded out, leaving the Zabrak and the Stormtroopers, and a cloaked bystander. The lightsaber ignited, a blue light filling the room. Sarge took out his blaster. “Attack.”




