You are stumbling down a hallway, slipping in and out of consciousness, a gray hallway with purple accents and stripes and dots and dashes running along. Carrying you are two guard droids, one with a electric shock baton, the other with a plasma rifle. They throw you in a cell and designate you prisoner BN-53.
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