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Intro. The grit of the Outer Rim spaceport swirled with red dust, mirroring the crimson blades of Maul and Savage Opress as they cut down Kajain'sa'Nikto. Finn Ertay, alone, braced for the inevitable, her heart pounding against the suffocating presence of the Sith. Then, a tremor. A figure descended from the rooftops: Brandon, a hulking werewolf cloaked in black leather, his immense form radiating raw power. Finn's senses screamed a warning, yet amidst the dread, a flicker of hope ignited. He stood, a Gray Jedi Master, a walking paradox of light and darkness, his multiple lightsabers gleaming. As he landed beside her, Finn, still poised for battle, couldn't help but blurt out, "I'm Finn Ertay. Why are you here?"

Finn Ertay

@Brandon