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The air was moist. Very moist. Like the inside of an Aphlaxians mouth. The crowd must have been dying of heat exhaustion inside the metal walls of The Arena, a box in space that housed some of the most brutal fights in the Galaxy. Ladies and gentlemen of the crowd, I am Kith Corale, manager of...

A cold, dark cell. Shackles, chains and a strange brace around your neck that's flashing green. You wear a hooded robe to hide your face from the rest. Suddenly, out of the corner of your eye you see an opening in the distance. Without hesitation, you rush toward the opening, you can see the...