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Kamor examined his bike. Fast...just not enough. He moved some wires to other places. There. Faster, deadlier...and more explodable. He boarded and moved off, waiting at the edge of the hill for the others. He needed a disguise. Because of his relatives he was well known. He doned a large flight helmet and changed the rest of his body with the force. "May the force be with us!"
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