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Boba Fett wasn't on Mon Calamari. Apparently that was the first planet he had visited. Lord Tyrus, proud officer of the Imperial Survey Corps cursed Imperial Intelligence. Now he had to look round more planets and, more importantly, spend more time with troopers 27491 and 44783. After 27491's encounter with Jaws' evil(er) brother on Mon Calamari, the two troopers seemed to be arguing even more than Tyrus thought was humanly possible. Ignoring Imperial Intel's latest advise, he decided to take this mission into his own hands and visit Fondor. Upon landing by a largish factory, Lord Tyrus was quickly swept away by one of the many guards who said he would take the party to his boss who would be likely to know whether the elusive Fett was in fact on Fondor. However, the guard quickly lost them, probably when Lord Tyrus had stopped to restrain his soldiers from going within ten paces of an industrial scale photocopier. The officer was quick to find another fondorian. "Excuse me, are you a native fondant worker?" He asked. Blushing, the fondorian quickly corrected Lord Tyrus' mistake and immediately said, "You're not wearing safety orange, I can't let you proceed." "One of the guards outside, your superiors I presume (he quickly added), was going to take us to your boss." "Okay, I guess I've got a spare few minutes. Are your friends... soldiers-" "Goons" Lord Tyrus corrected him. "Are they coming too? I hope you lot don't mind tiny walkways above bottomless bits, as we've got a few of those." "Seriously... I worked on the first Death Star." He muttered The fondorian looked blank. "Never mind," Lord Tyrus sighed, "Leave those two behind, this is the quietest they've been all day." "Okay, off we go then!" "That's payback for not helping me remove the teeth!" trooper 27491 shouted. "Eeeeek... sorry!" screamed trooper 44783. I would like this judged please.
