STAR WARS
FORCE INHERITANCE
The planet TAO in the Outer Rim is under the oppressive control of the GALACTIC EMPIRE under the lies of supporting its evolution to exploit its resources.
Only the survivors of the Yasaburô clan, made up of the clan chief and his adoptive daughter LOP, face the Empire's oppression despite the fact that Yasaburô's daughter OCHÔ has joined them.
Unfortunately, a dark force is about to discover the events that happened on the sector, attracting his attention and bringing a black shadow to the planet...
A man with brown hair with a purple central streak, dressed in a black double-breasted dress tunic and trousers, black gauntlets, rank badge on the left breast, black duty belt with silver buckle and utility boxes was sitting, or rather asleep, in his chair, with his feet on the table in his office. His snoring could be heard throughout the office, even from outside the room.
At that moment the office door opened, letting a person in.
"A bad night, Director Shador Prar?" Asked the person.
The man looked like he was about to wake up, but he was still asleep. Then, without warning, the chair falls backward, causing the man to fall to the ground, screaming in pain as he falls.
"Ouch, that hurt!" The man said, struggling to get up. "The smart guy better get ready, because I'm very horny and I'm not up to joking!"
"I'd like to see how you try," Said the person, getting the man's attention to look at him, being a furrowed ashen white skin man, eyes' pupils black and his irises yellow with red rims, with his face adorned with dark side tattoos inked in the same shade of red as human blood, wearing a black suit with armor parts. The man jolted seeing the person.
"Grand Inquisitor!" The man exclaimed. "I didn't expect you. What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to do a little review of your little Black Knights project, as well as give you some information," Said the Grand Inquisitor. "I must admit from what I have seen, that I am very impressed. When you asked the Emperor and Lord Vader for permission to form this unit, I thought it was the illusion of a fool, but I see that I was wrong."
"Yeah, many officers tell me that," The man said.
"At that moment the door to the room opened, letting a Stormtrooper walk in with a black mug in hand."
"Oh sorry sir. Are you busy?" Asked the Stormtrooper after seeing the Grand Inquisitor.
"Relax, come in and give me the coffee, I can't stand up today," Said Director Shador to the stormtrooper, so the soldier could place the black mug on the table before leaving. "For all the stars, what a night these pesky guys have given me. Seriously, when recruits get stubborn, not even the explosion of a photon torpedo will intimidate them."
Director Prar took a sip of his coffee before facing the Grand Inquisitor. "And... have you explored the center or do you expect me to do a tourist route for you, sir?"
"I have observed the place and admit that your project seems to be going better than expected," The Grand Inquisitor said, making a smirk. "Although of course, we have to test it."
"Test it? My boys have wiped out the small splinter groups the Empire has uncovered thus far! Sometimes I think you're not taking us seriously."
"Well, I think I have an idea that might change your mind," The Grand Inquisitor said.
"And what is that information?" Director Prar asked.
"In the last few days, we've been having trouble with some insurgents on the planet Tao," The Grand Inquisitor informed.
"Tao, you say?" Shador asked, raising an eyebrow. "How curious, before losing the name, my ancestors were from there. Let me guess, do you want me to take care of it?"
"The situation is already under control, Director, but there is a very interesting bit of information. Information that seems to indicate the existence of a Force-sensitive on the planet," The Grand Inquisitor informed.
"You mean a Jedi? Shouldn't that be up to you, Grand Inquisitor?" Director Prar asked.
"True, but apparently this person has managed to awaken the Force within her recently, since according to the report, the only act of using the Force was picking up a weapon that was several meters away, in the middle of combat," The Grand Inquisitor informed.
"Force telekinesis? It's not a rare ability, but mastering it in the middle of combat within minutes of awakening the Force shows that she has potential. Speaking of which, you're talking about 'she', which means our subject it's a woman, right? What race is she by the way?" Prar asked him.
"It's a Lepi, director Prar," Replied the Grand Inquisitor.
"A Lepi? Those two-meter beings?" Director Prar asked, taking another sip of his coffee."
"A smaller sub-species, in this case," Answered the Grand Inquisitor. "She is known by the name of Lop, the adoptive daughter of the chief of the Yasaburô clan."
Suddenly the director spat out the coffee, coughing hard.
"Yasaburô, you say?!" Prar asked, after recovering from his cough attack. "Are you serious?"
"Of course," The Grand Inquisitor said. "Furthermore, the clan is responsible for the rebel insurgency on the planet, although reports seem to say that the clan has fallen. The only two people related to the clan are Lop, and the clan chief who is currently visually impaired after his last clash with imperial troops."
At that moment the director began to laugh. "That is the best news I could receive. With the main branch of the clan fallen, the secondary branch of my ancestors will finally be able to reclaim his place in the clan. Oh, my ancestors have waited for this for generations."
He drank all the coffee that was left at once and got up. "I'm going to go claim what's mine," At that moment he thought of something. "And what do we do with the Jedi Lepi?"
"Capture her, and then decide what to do with her. Hunting someone as she will serve as a baptism of fire for your project," The Grand Inquisitor said.
Director Prar made a sinister smile upon hearing the Grand Inquisitor.
Meanwhile, on the planet Tao, the Lepi Lop was leaning out of a window of the Yasaburô clan's mansion. Lop was thinking about everything that happened in the last few days. The clan was practically dead, his adoptive father was bedridden because he was resting, despite having lost his sight forever because of his fight with his daughter Ochô. And as for Ochô, several days have passed since she joined the Galactic Empire when she saw the progress it gave to a planet more important than her planet or her family. And to make matters worse, her last meeting resulted in a fight between sisters before she walked away from her after the duel.
And right there was another matter. When she faced Ochô and she damaged the TD-4 droid, Lop felt a strange power run through her body, which gave him the necessary strength to defeat her. Even that strength helped her pick up her father's weapon, which was at a distance from her.
What was that power she had used? And, could it help her to bring her sister back and make her come home?
And how could she convince Ochô to come back? Right now both are on opposite sides, and she is backed by the Galactic Empire. It doesn't seem possible that she could easily convince her.
Lop sighed and turned around, starting to walk through the mansion, which was totally abandoned, except for her father and the steward. Apparently, the Imperials didn't think they would return to the mansion after the latest incident, so they didn't even deign to search the mansion. That has at least given them a bit of a breather.
And there was another problem. Despite what happened, the Empire still maintained its control over the planet, oppressing the people and exploiting the planet's resources. The planet was very close to becoming a slave planet, as she had been in her childhood before being adopted by the Yasaburô clan seven years ago. She hardly knew what to make of that situation.
Lop continued walking until he saw a large figure walk through the corridors of the mansion.
"Father!" Lop exclaimed, seeing how her father, the Yasaburô leader, was struggling to walk in his blind state with the help of a stick. She rushed to him, holding his body. "What are you doing? You should be resting!"
"Resting? You know me, I only stay in bed when I want to sleep and nothing else. Not even when I catch a cold," Said Yasaburô with a smile. "Besides, I can't stand idly by while the Empire continues to oppress our planet."
"And what are you going to do? You can't see anything. How are you going to fight like that?" Lop asked, forcing her father to turn around.
"That does not matter. If the other clans see that I am still willing to fight despite my status, the others will support me in fighting the Empire," Yasaburô countered.
"Father, you said it yourself. There is no clan anymore. Other clans will no longer follow a dead clan," Lop tried to argue with him.
He just grumbled.
"Father, look. I haven't given up yet. I want to help my sister. But right now we don't know what to do now. Besides, there are things I want to ask you," Lop said while moving her father back to his room.
"Do you mean what happened? Yes, I suppose what happened has made you think," Yasaburô said.
They soon arrived at Yasaburô's room, and Lop left him in his bed.
"It's fine. I'll tell you what I know, but you have to tell me exactly what happened, word for word," The family head said.
At that moment Lop told him everything that happened, what she felt, and how she defeated her sister in that fight.
"Hmm, I see," Yasaburô said. "If I'm right, what you've felt could be the power of the Force."
"The Force?" Lop asked.
"It's a strange power that the Jedi could use. I don't know the story behind it, but it's clear that the fact that you can use this power makes you very special," Yasaburô said. "Unfortunately I don't know who can teach you to control that power. I wouldn't even know where to begin."
Lop got a little depressed. If she couldn't use this strange power, how could she use it to save her sister?
At that moment Lop got up, heading for the door.
"Where are you going?" Yasaburô asked, hearing her footsteps.
"At least I know what to do now. I'm taking TD to be fixed," Lop said.
"Be careful. They may not be looking for us here, but there are many soldiers in the city," Yasaburô said before Lop closed the door behind her.
Lop entered the city in search of the technician who lived there. And to avoid meeting the imperial patrols, it jumped from roof to roof, running through the pipes if necessary, and avoiding crossing the streets or roads. As she advanced, she could see how the Empire maintained its hold over the population, imposing its authority on the others, and even more so now after what happened at the imperial base.
Just at that moment when Lop was on a low roof, he saw how several stormtroopers were harassing a hooded person, whose gender or race was unknown because of the cloak.
La Lepi frowned upon seeing the scene, feeling that she must do something. Looking around her, Lop jumped into an alley, and picking up an empty can she tossed it at one of the stormtroopers. He was disgusted by what he considered an 'insult to imperial authority' and they all headed in the direction of the alley. After everyone passed, Lop approached the cloaked figure.
"Are you alright?" Lop asked.
"Yes, thank you, young lady. That was very dangerous. They could have arrested you for it," Said the cloaked figure.
"Don't worry. Just try to avoid getting into any more trouble, okay?" Lop asked, before running in a direction.
"Yes, and you too," Said the cloaked figure, seeing the Lepi run away.
After that, Lop arrived at the droid repair shop. She entered the store, seeing someone at the counter.
The man soon spotted her.
"Miss Lop! I'm glad to see you. What can I do for you?" The man said.
Then Lop took her bag, putting in the counter the damaged TD-4.
"But what has happened to him? Has he crashed into a pole or something? What a wreck! You're lucky it still works," He said as he inspected the droid, soon noting the Lepi's tense silence. "Oh, I see. Well, nothing happens. I think I have the parts for it. Just wait a bit, okay?"
The man took the damaged droid behind the shop, while Lop stayed in the store, observing everything there was. That store was full of spare parts for sale, as well as a large number of droids and machines. It even seemed to possess parts from ancient battle droids.
She continued to observe the store for a while thinking about the entire current situation. But just at that moment, the owner came back to the counter.
"Well, I think this should suffice," The man said, placing on the counter a full-repaired TD-4, which began to move.
"TD!" Lop exclaimed, hugging the little droid, tears in his eyes. TD-4 also seemed to be excited as well.
"I should be more careful. That droid suffered from severe internal damage, but is fine now," The man said, seeing how Lop was going to pay. "Don't bother, Miss Lop. I'm aware of what happened with your father. In my opinion, it was about time someone told the Empire a few things. This time the repair is on me."
Lop looked surprised but smiled. "Thanks!" She exclaimed.
Lop advanced through the roofs of the city returning to the mansion. She was now happier since she had recovered TD-4. The latter exclaimed various sounds as he clung to Lop's back.
"Yes, I know, TD. Don't worry, we will find a solution," Lop replied at TD-4's noises, followed by more sounds. "Yes, I missed you too, TD," She said as she kept bouncing over the roofs.
"Wow, that really is a good way to go from one point to another."
Lop stopped suddenly, directing his gaze to whoever spoke, finding a person in a black and red uniform with a black mask with red eyes, and several black horns on his helmet. He was standing on a nearby roof and he seemed to have a long katana on his back.
"Who are you?" Lop asked.
"My name is the least of your problems, miss," The masked man said.
"But we know who you are, Lop from the Yasaburô clan," A second man said as he landed on another roof close to her, this one wearing a heavy spike-ball with a long stick on his back.
"I suggest you don't resist and come with us. Although that would be very boring, miss," A third one landed on another roof, this one having claws on his hands.
"You work for the Empire, don't you?" Lop asked, looking for an escape route.
"Very clever, for an alien furball," The man with the heavy spikeball said.
"Well, I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in going with you," Lop said, looking around her, before glancing at TD-4 out of the corner of her eye. "Hold on tight."
Lop began to jump across the rooftops, getting away from the masked men.
"Let's see if she's really worth the trouble," One of them said, the three began to follow her.
Lop advanced quickly through the roofs of the city, but she could see how her pursuers did not move away from her no matter how hard she tried. Taking an alternative idea, she started to descend the walls of an alley until she reached the street, starting to run as fast as she could. The three masked men also descended the same route, following her until she managed to mislead them for a moment at a crossroads.
"Let's split up! We can't let her get away!" Said one of them, the three split up in different directions.
Lop kept running through the streets of the city, trying to avoid being captured by the masked men. Unfortunately, her escape made her cross the path of an imperial patrol.
"It's her! Yasaburô's daughter! Stop her!" Ordered the patrol officer, beginning to fire at her.
Lop ran as fast as she could, avoiding being hit by the stormtroopers' blasters.
"Don't shoot it, idiots! Whoever kills her will face Director Prar!" One of the masked men warned when he passed the patrol, taking the blaster of one of them.
"Director Prar? Here?" One of the stormtroopers asked.
"Is he serious?" Another stormtrooper asked too.
Lop continued to run through the streets, using everything she could to try to slow down the masked man who was following her. But he seemed to be very tenacious in her insistence on following her trail relentlessly. Unfortunately, she knew that these pursuers would be able to track her down again since they had found her without a problem before. And if when she manages to escape from them she takes them to the mansion? No one would be safe.
At that moment she made a decision and headed towards a dead end, ending up in front of a wall.
"No more running, miss," Lop turned around, spotting the masked man at the alley's entrance, the one with the large katana. "Now we will wait here for the others to join us."
"I'm sorry, but that's not going to be the case," Lop said, picking up the hilt of his lightsaber and igniting it, going into a defensive stance as his father taught her.
"Oh, so the Jedi plans to fight, right? That's okay, I didn't want this to be too boring," Said the masked man, grabbing the large katana from his back, and holding it with both hands.
Lop was surprised to hear him call her a Jedi. That means they already know she's capable of using the Force, and they've sent someone experienced with the matter to capture her. She still didn't intend to give up without a fight.
They both stared at each other, their weapons drawn and their guard up. Both barely advanced a few inches, keeping their eyes on each other, trying to read the other's actions. In a battle, the first to attack is always the one who decides whether the battle will go defensive or offensive. A simple oversight at this point could be fatal for either of you in the fight.
Lop watched the masked man move, always on guard. Unlike Ochô, who attacked her aggressively from the beginning until she took the initiative, this person was taking her time, looking for the right moment to attack. Lop had to weigh his chances with this rival.
As she saw, he made use of a long-span katana, which said that his attacks would be wide but direct, which was in contrast to her lightsaber, which was shorter in comparison. Then she thought she could cut the katana with her lightsaber easily.
A thought that became wrong when an electric current began to run through the katana, similar to the weapon that Ochô used at the time, so it could not cut it. Now she could only get close to him and attack him directly if she managed to avoid the wide sweeps of the katana.
"If you're not going to attack, I will!" The masked man exclaimed, jumping toward her.
"TD, hide!" Lop exclaimed, getting ready for the incoming attacker.
The small droid jumped away, hiding behind some trash, just when Lop blocked the katana with her lightsaber, struggling to repel the weight of the weapon on her.
After pushing the weapon Lop prepared to attack, but the masked man was faster, using his katana to block the lightsaber and launch a diagonal slash, forcing her to step back. His opponent began to slash wide as he advanced, slicing through everything the katana could hit, including the walls on either side, keeping the Lepi away from him with each attack.
She got closer and closer to the alley wall, reducing her maneuvering space as she dodged the masked man's saber blows and blocked his attacks to try to push him away.
"What boredom! I expected better of you, Jedi!" The masked man exclaimed while attacking her.
Lop kept backing up until he collided with the wall, being unable to go back any further. Just at that moment, he saw how the masked man prepared to attack.
Lop closed his eyes in despair, seeing no way out of there. Then she returned to feel the sensation that she had when she fought against Ochô. Her eyes widened fiercely, her irises glowing a heavenly hue.
The masked man launched a withering slash at Lop, but she instinctively moved, as if something were guiding her movements, causing the katana to miss its target, and just at that moment before he could react, Lop pounced on him, and suddenly A swift movement of his lightsaber swept past him, giving his rival a fatal cut. They both stood still for a moment, until Lop stood upright, while the masked man fell to the inert ground, the electricity from his katana fading.
Lop took a deep breath and turned to his fallen enemy. He hated to admit it, but this enemy was more skilled than Ochô. Had it not been for the Force helping her at that moment, she might not have survived.
Suddenly a thunderous crash was heard behind her, with several flying stone fragments forcing her to cover herself with her arms as she turned around, seeing another of the masked men, this time being the one carrying the stick with the spiked ball.
"Have you defeated him? It's not bad, but I don't care. I've never liked that jerk," Said the masked man, advancing to her while swinging his spiked ball around.
Lop started to back away from that heavy weapon, but then she felt something land behind her. Unfortunately, she was not fast and her body received a strong electric shock that made her scream in pain for a moment before falling to the ground unconscious.
"Attacking from behind, as always," The masked man said to his partner, who was the one who knocked Lop out with his electrified claws.
"Does not matter. We have the girl, so let's take her. To the usual place?" He said as he charged the unconscious Lop on his shoulder.
"No, the director wants us to take her to the established meeting point," The other answered. "And don't worry about him, the soldiers will take care of his remains."
Both masked men began to move away leaving the alley with Lop with them. When they disappeared, TD-4 left his hideout and began to fly erratically, trying to ask for help from the people.
At that moment the droid impacted with a cloaked figure.
"Hey, calm down, little one. What happened?" The figure asked. At that moment the droid began to make sounds and make gestures, but he seemed to understand him. "Masked men? Your friend?" He asked, getting a nod from the small droid.
Lop began to regain consciousness. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but she still felt too weak to move. The only thing she could do was look around her to know that she was passing.
He noticed that it was on the shoulder of one of the masked men. She also saw that they were walking on a wooden floor. A wooden floor that she recognized right away.
She was back at the mansion, but why were those two bringing her there? He began to worry, for this meant that his father was in trouble.
Before she could do anything, the masked men violently left her on the ground, causing her to moan in pain.
"Look who we have here," Said a voice close.
Her eyes widened after hearing that voice, turning to who spoke, and spotting somebody who she didn't expect to see too soon.
"Ochô? It's that you?" Lop asked in shock, seeing her sister, clothed in the imperial officer uniform, standing near to her.
That shock made her mind fully recover, allowing her to focus on her surroundings.
She was back at the mansion, yes. But now the place was full of stormtroopers and more masked men like her pursuers. It didn't take long for him to notice that her father was kneeling between them, with several soldiers pointing at him.
"What's happening here?" Lop asked after seeing what was happening.
"The empire has taken control of the properties of the Yasaburô clan immediately. From now on they will belong to an officer of the Empire," Ochô said with a cold tone.
Lop looked confused at her sister.
"Or better said, the properties of the Yasaburô Clan belong... to me," Lop noticed the presence of a person who was in the room looking at one of the paintings in the room, turning around to see her and walking towards her. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Lop from the Yasaburô clan," He said with a nice smile.
Then he faced the masked men. "Where's BK-1072?"
"He's down, Director Prar. The Jedi killed him," One of the masked men replied.
Director Prar looked at Lop in surprise. "Did you manage to kill a black knight? Impressive!"
"Father, what does he mean that everything is his now?" Lop asked his father.
"Who tells her? You or I?" Director Prar asked, looking sideways at Yasaburô, without stopping smiling.
The old man just gave a loud sigh. "This man belongs to a distant branch of the Yasaburô clan that left the planet long ago."
"And despite having lost the last name, I still have every right to claim the clan," Director Prar said while picking up the laser sword that one of the masked men was carrying. He ignited it, revealing its green energy blade with its symbols on the blade. "Many lightsabers are rather straight with a simple shape, but the edge of this blade is simply beautiful and distinctive, especially with its slight curvature and the markings that appear in the energy. Whoever redesigned this weapon deserves all my respect. A clear treasure of the clan without a doubt."
"It is not yours! You are not worthy to wield that sword!" Lop exclaimed trying to get up, but the masked men forced her to remain on her knees.
The imperial deactivated the lightsaber, looking at the Lepi. "And what makes you think that you, an alien without a drop of blood from the Yasaburô clan, have more right to possess that sword than, for example, the daughter of the head of the family?" He said, pointing to Ochô behind him.
"As Father said before, inheritance has nothing to do with blood. There is so much that matters more," Lop countered him.
"The truth, in some, that would be true. But unfortunately, I have come to claim what is mine, and I know a way to do it officially," Director Prar said. At that moment, the imperials pointed their weapons at Yasaburô, scaring Lop, but Director Prar raised his hand to stop them. "No, not that. I have a better idea."
He made a gesture with his hand and the masked men put Lop on her feet and moved her close to her father.
"What do you intend to do, Director Prar?" Asked Ochô.
"Let's put an end to the main family by executing the current head of the family. And that honor will belong to his legitimate successor," Director Prar said.
"What?!" Lop asked in shock, just as the imperial officer placed the lightsaber on her hand.
"You honorless bastard!" Yasaburô exclaimed, frowning and glaring with his head at Director Prar furiously.
"Honor has nothing to do here, Yasaburô. It's just showing who is the master now," He counted his words.
Lop was in shock at what was happening. They were forcing her to execute her father herself. The person who had cared for her as if she were of his own blood, who had even made her his successor, and now at the whim of an imperial official she had to kill him with her own hands. Her hands trembled at that moment, and it was as if the handle of the lightsaber was going to fall to the ground from her nerves.
Ochô, despite trying to remain calm, was nervous knowing that this could be the end of the main line of the Yasaburô family. But now she was with the Empire, and she must stick to her decision to the very end.
"Oh, by the way, one more thing," Director Prar said. "If you try to get smart, try to escape, or even try to defend yourself, it's not going to end for you. If you don't comply with this simple order, she will pay for it," He said holding his blaster… against Ochô's head.
Both Lop and Ochô were shocked at the imperial officer's words.
"You bastard! That act is a disgrace for the Yasaburô clan if you are really part of the clan!" Yasaburô exclaimed after hearing what was happening.
"Silence!" He ordered before facing Lop. "You decide, Lop of the Yasaburô clan. Either one dies here, or the three will die here. It's up to you," He warned, still keeping his smile.
Ochô was speechless in the face of the situation, but she also couldn't speak in case he reacted badly. Although she didn't like being used as an incentive to force Lop to obey.
"Lop," Said Yasaburô, lowering his head and getting the Lepi's attention. "It doesn't matter. I know it's important to you to try to save our family, but it looks like this is going to be the end of me. You can still decide your life. Don't waste it protecting an old cripple like me."
"It is seen that the old man has accepted his fate. You heard, miss. Do it. Or…" Director Prar said, keeping his blaster closer to Ochô's head.
Even with fear in her body, Lop ignited her lightsaber, her hands still trembling from the terrible action she was forced to do, as well as the decision to make. Either destroy her family with her own hands, or all three die there. She wanted to have that feeling again to guide her in the decision to make, but she couldn't do anything. With resignation, Lop closed her eyes and yelled loudly as she raised the lightsaber above her head, before lowering the weapon, intending to decapitate her father.
But then she felt her weapon lock, with a thunderous shock of energy. Lop opened her eyes to see how a long crimson blade was blocking the path of her lightsaber, preventing her from killing her father.
"Good catch, Grand Inquisitor!"
Hearing Director Prar's words, Lop directed her gaze in the direction of the origin of the red saber, seeing the Grand Inquisitor blocking his weapon, leaving her in shock. With a simple swing of her lightsaber, he knocked her off balance and onto the ground.
"I have simply done what you told me to do just as you told me to. I must admit that your methods are quite unusual," Said the Grand Inquisitor, extending his hand to pull Lop's lightsaber to him.
"And well? What's the verdict?" Director Prar asked, still keeping his blaster close to Ochô's head, who was surprised by what happened.
The Grand Inquisitor simply held Lop's lightsaber until he switched off his own, smiling.
"The attack was genuine. Had I not prevented it, our guest would have committed parricide in our presence."
"It's just what I wanted to hear!" Director Prar exclaimed, moving his blaster from Ochô and approaching Lop, keeping his smile. "This was just a warning, my dear. We don't even go overboard, we'll repeat the scene. And this time there will be no one to stop your saber," He said to a shocked Lop, unable to move.
The imperial officer approached Ochô. "I think your sister has gotten the idea, don't you?"
"Yes, it seems so," Ochô said, breathing hard after the tension suffered until he looked at the officer. "Director Prar, can I give you my honest opinion?"
"Tell me," Was his answer.
"Well, that was not funny!" Ochô said seriously, stomping on his foot, causing him to scream in pain and start jumping holding his trampled foot.
"Come on, woman, it wasn't such a big deal!" Exclaimed the officer, jumping and holding his foot until he fell to the ground by accident, causing several soldiers to chuckle. "Don't just stand there! Take the Lepi to my new office!"
At his order, the masked men took Lop out of the room, while the stormtroopers took Yasaburô to another part of the mansion. All while Director Prar was recovering from the stomp received.
