Star wars shadow clone trooper2/17/2023 ![]() ![]() ![]() Fourteen to a row, eight rows to a nursery, one-hundred and twelve vode decanted and wriggling abouts together. Nurseries on Kamino are constructed just like the flash training rooms, the endless rows of computers replaced with berthings for the tubbies. It’s the first way in which they ever learn to cope: touch. ![]() The ozone scorch of plasma against metal. Not the way it looked, not the way it felt-the dry heat of Geonosis, trapped in a tin box under the suns-and not the way it started to smell. Red emergency lights, scorched walls from a lucky plasma-cannon, bodies- brothers- slumped against the wall, the floors, the seats. When Trapper closes his eyes, he still sees the inside of that damn LAAT/i. ![]()
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