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04 May 2017
He was a fighter. In fact, his hands weren’t so different from Krennic’s own once upon a time and Krennic took a moment to scrutinize them, enjoying the handful of scars that had healed imperfectly across his skin.
He’d always had a taste for the simple and bold.
There was nothing more simple and bold than a fist that had seen its share of fights.