"Galen Marek." He said, without turning around. "Starkiller, if you'd prefer the name I've been known by for most of my life. I may be a Rebel now, but I was raised by Darth Vader. Raised as an assassin, to hunt and kill all the surviving Jedi in the galaxy. I don't want to return to that path, but I very nearly did, just now, and it would have killed you."
In the sky some of the 'people that everyones playing right meow' notice a white streak in the clouds, much like a jet. As they keep staring, they notice that the object had switched dirctions and was converging on their location.
Doctor Com took notice, and shouted, "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOE!"
"One of the many... what are you talking about?" As he spoke, Galen saw something appear in the clouds. First he assumed it was an aircraft, then he realised it was coming their way, and prepared to repel it.
"Varger. Memories still fuzzy all I know is I volunteered for the procedure that made me like this, that I used to be a soldier although I don't remember any battles and that the people who made me like this will be here to take me in a while but a Vanguard will arrive first." Varger looks around, for somebody's mind to assimilate as he needed more processing power to improve his systems. "As I said before killing me is a bad idea, even if I am transported somewhere that isn't part of creation the Congomerant will have their revenge for losing such an expensive investment."
Joe sees the shadow ax and jumps off the cannon ball before it gets obliterated. He then twisted into the air to get maximum air resistance as he landed to the ground softly. "I'll call you next time I do that..." Joe says to Jack.
The multiverse is full of alternet selves, I have three that I spend plenty of time with. For every person, there is at least three billion copies of them. I am proboably pretty obscure, so there are few copies of me. You, on the other hand, are part of the starwars verse, so you have an army of fans watching you, so you have more counterparts. oh, and hi, joe."
" good... now tell him to open a portal to the...silent area.... of metal walls and... roaring...and re lights, i think... Look im the queen here, do as i say"
Varger had noticed several of the minds of those around him were ripe for assimilation but dare not attack them. Even they weren't stupid enough to let him off a third time. He looks at Joe. "You missed all the fun." He says
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