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The proximity alarm sounds a strident wail as the canyon wall zooms past, mere inches from your transparisteel canopy. At these speeds, the slightest miscalculation or hesitation will paint the rocks with your remains, but the jagged outcroppings of Beggar's Canyon are the only thing protecting you from the merciless bounty hunter pursuing you. Maybe you should just close your eyes and let the force guide you... yeah right, and maybe lightsabers grow on trees.

TYPE YOUR MIND (BUT DON'T BE A DICK)