So... [Finn starts, lifting his opposite hand to scrub thoughtfully at his cheek, effectively releasing her from his grip.] what if we got like fifty of these crystals.
Put them all together. Made some kind of super saber.
[They could wreck the First Order with it, probably. Or if not that, at least Kylo Ren and his barely-working one.]
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Put them all together. Made some kind of super saber.
[They could wreck the First Order with it, probably. Or if not that, at least Kylo Ren and his barely-working one.]