Rain fell on the planet Felucia. After a long and vicious battle, Jedi Master Shaak Ti stood victorious over 'Starkiller,' Vader's assassin. She and her apprentice raised their lightsabers towards the fallen man, his own lightsaber cut in half and useless.
'It's over' she cried. 'Go back to your ship and return to your Master.'
Starkiller seemed to mutter something under his breath.
'What did you say?' Shaak Ti responded in an authoritative tone.
'Not quite' he repeated, and in a quick motion threw a set of silver darts at the two Jedi (aided by the force).
Shaak Ti and Maris Brood attempted to defend themselves with their lightsabers, but it was in vain. The tips of the darts stuck into their flesh and began injecting an unknown liquid into them.
Their bodies began to grow in size. Their bellies grew larger and rounder, fatter. Pretty soon the master and her padawan were on the ground, their bodies inflating ever larger. Finally, the growing stopped and the pair were left immobile on the planet's surface.
With a pull on the force Shaak Ti's Lightsaber and one of Maris's flew into the hands of Starkiller, who quickly aimed the weapons at their former owners.
'Now... It's over.'
Tags: Inflation, can't move, clothes ripping, multiple expansions, movies, video games
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Story by Gen-Awesome |
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Artwork by Amblagar |
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