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**Man53 whistles as he walks down the ol' dusty corridor thinking of old times, kicking dust-bunnies that run and play in front of him**
"This place is a ghost town. Even the droids stopped cleaning! I wonder if the guys decided to buy a new station and not tell me."
"...Nah... They can't afford that. Not with the prices of materials these days! Guess I'll just try to rouse the station when I'm less tired."

**As these last words come from Man53's lips, and while the door to his private hangar closes behind him, dirt and dust stir on the floor, Man53's foot-steps the only trace that life has seen these halls in some time.**



Good night mates, hopefully we'll have a sudden surge of energy and activity on the forums in the near future.
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Errrrrr, Holmes, since when did man53 get a private hanger on the station??  *Looks jealous*

WAIT!!  ???  Did he mention BUNNIES?!?!??!?!    *Perks*  ;D ;D ;D

*as Man53 kicks at a rather lage pile of fir near some of the dustbunnies Murdock stirs lets ot a blood curdling howel and thumps him on top of the head.

Moral and note..... Never wake a wookie unless there is imps to shoot!

**Man53 lies on the floor thinking about how much that hurt....*  :'(

After a few months of lying on the floor and thinking, Man53 reaches towards the standing fir-ball grabbing at thin air.

*Erm... I guess i've been out for a while eh?"

Good thing it was just a 'FRIENDLY' thump on the head, eh? 

**Man53 gets up and walks down the still corridor, trying to sense any movement or life around**

"Alright boys, wake up!"

*a stun bolt rings out towards Man from some direction...or perhaps it was many stun bolts from all directions...either way, it appears noone wants to wake up* 

*Man53 dodges, dips, ducks, dives, and dodges to avoid the stun bolts, and just when he thinks he's gotten away **Psza!** He falls to the ground, stunned*

"NOBODY EXPECTS THE SHOT IN THE DARK!" 

*crimson robed man runs off, cackling*