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A'riette LX

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"You will not get that lucky again, Asis." Grathan growled, glowering while his droids finished soldering his arm back on. Asis growled and whipped around, the fires of hell seemed cold with the inferno that was burning within.
"If you value your life you will address me as Lord!
Grathan laughed and moved the two along into his personal laboritory, Asis was still smoldering beside him though her complexion was clear. The laboratory was massive, the walls a mile high and riddled with electronics and everywhere else there were machines. Grathan seemed not to share Lord Asis' style or putting skin over her creations. 
"Would the Lady like a glass of wine?" A droid asked, gazing at Asis as though she were the automaton. When the Sith Lord seemed to decline it turned to Mary and made an electronic noise resembling a chuckle.
"It seems I made the mistake of offering your droid here--" A quick flash had gone through the side of the automaton's head. While his face liquified, the droid seemed to try speaking but fell on its face. Asis shook her head, it seemed as though she hadn't moved a muscle either.
"Train your droids better, Grathan."
"I would. If you would stop destroying them!" He hissed.

The Tusken Raider screamed in agony, the Twin Suns burning his albino skin into a leathery texture. A'riette smiled and grabbed the Raider's rifle, shooting him in each joint until he stopped moving and succumbed to death. The Mandalorians crowded around her and examined the creature of the Wastes. Meanwhile, A'riette walked back to their cover and rolled J'agarra onto his back. Whatever the Tusken Raiders used it was powerful and managed to create a crater in his helmet, the shocked look resonated through the visor. A few paces forward laid another one of her Mandalorian brothers. A'riette carried him in her arms and laid the two beside each other.
"Ni'm Ni ceta. gar ru'ash'amur guuror verda bal vi Kelir an laararir be gar kot ibic ge'catra bal par te udes be ca'nara. gar agol be ner agol bal tal be ner tal." (I'm sorry. You died like warriors and we will all sing of your strengths this evening and for the rest of time. You, flesh of my flesh and blood of my blood.) A'riette said, taking their helmets off and using a finger to close their eyes for eternal sleep. 
"A'riette!" One of her brothers called, while waving his arm. A'riette rose, then rushed over and gathered in a huddle. 
"With two of us down, seems we're the only three left. Who should lead us?"
"I say Kasat. He's been here the longest."
"I agree." A'riette said, leading them back over to the speeders while the Banthas began roaming back into the Wastes. Kasat sqauatted down and engaged his comm.
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