Try and stop me.
I dare you.
Try and stop this, this plan, this action, this...Suicide.
Because I know what's going on. Because I know how to stop it. Because I know what it means to you. To you all. Because I know.
What do I know, you ask?
Well, I just told you.
I know how to kill us all.
Crazy, maybe. But still true.
As I look out the veiwport, I see the rest of our lives...However short they may be.
Oh, but don't worry.
Worry is the enemy.
Well...One of them, anyways.
Now I'm just babbling here, but I think you get what I'm saying.
You do, don't you?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Chicken.
Baby.
Coward.
Whoever said that name-calling was for children?
It certainly wasn't me.
That's for sure.
Are you STILL worried?
Ah well, It doesn't matter.
You don't have to come along.
I have other friends who would gladly kill themselves with me.
You'll be all alone in this big ship.
Sitting here.
All alone.
In this big ship.
Waiting, watching, and expecting to get blown apart.
Well, you know what?
You can get blown apart every day.
That doesn't mean that you will.
But you might.
So, go ahead:
Try and stop me.
I DARE you.
End.
Well... I'm not sure what I was thinking...But it is either Revan talking to one of his crew members who wants to stop the whole thing right before they land on the star factory-thingy who's name escapes my mind…OR it's the exile talking to one of her crew members right before they fly to malacor five. HEY I RYMED!!! Lol
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