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Blaster fire rained up at Thrax and his men as they hid behind whatever cover they could find. "You!" Thrax growled over to a soldier that still had a few grenades left. The soldier looked up, fear in his eyes. "Get over here!" The man quickly dashed past the blaster bolts and jumped behind the large boulder that the large Sith hid behind. "Listen to me! Get it together or I'll throw you to the enemy myself!" The soldier, a young man that loooked around the age of twenty-one, nodded at the zabrak and exhaled forcefully.
Thrax's eyes moved from the man to an unusually large patch of syren plants on the outer edge of the jungle floor and he grinned wickedly. He noticed two men standing awfully close to the plants, obviously unaware of the the plant's ruthless nature. Thrax, using the Force, lifted the men into the air and dropped them into the patch of plants. The men, afraid of what was happening to them, began to scream as they were literally eaten alive by the syren plants. _________________

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